Zhen Wanqiu didn't think about risking her life.

The back hands of the organization have been laid out early.

The people who laid down the back hands had already been opened.

If you stay nearby, I'm afraid you'll already be discovered.

Zhen Wanqiu's task is to provoke disputes in the Wolong Mountains and attract attention. But how many points are picked and how many points are shown, they can be decided by Zhen Wanqiu depending on the situation. Zhen Wanqiu herself was puzzled, even if those who stayed were on the periphery of the organization, there were also many monks. Why did this power fall on her?

Is it really that important for the original eleven lang she climbed?

However, stimulated by Lin Shuixin's news and Lin Fengyan's real person, Zhen Wanqiu was furious and completely triggered the back hand of the organization in the Wolong Mountain Range.

In the entire Wolong Mountain Range, it is not only Longquan Mansion and Jinfeng Mansion that have accidents.

On the other side of the Wolong Mountains, some visions also appeared.

Seeing that the entire Wolong Mountain Range was in chaos, Zhen Wanqiu received a shocking news at this time-she also had clan blood on her body!

It's different from Lin Shuixin.

Her clan blood comes from her mother. Her mother was a clan girl, and she also died in the rebellion of Xianhai City. And her mother belongs to the partial branch in the clan, although she is also famous, but she has neither amazing beauty nor excellent talent, just a mediocre person. A mediocre person married another mediocre person, and after dying in Xianhai City, as an orphan, even if she was abducted and disappeared, she didn't cause any waves.

And the other difference is that if the organization knew Lin Shuixin's identity in advance, at least it would not send her to the Chaos Spirit Tree.

And what about her Zhen Wanqiu?

The organization knew her identity in advance, and specially sent her to the Chaos Spirit Tree.

Because she has the blood of the clan, but she does not have the identity of the clan!

Zhen Wanqiu herself knows it.

From the moment the organization handed over that part of the power to itself, he was already equivalent to an outcast. The more core forces of the organization have all withdrawn and moved south.

Maybe Yuan Shiyi Lang is very important, but Zhen Wanqiu still has an intuition that the organization doesn't care what she can do.

Unwilling to do so?

It must be unwilling.

But as a mortal, he doesn't even have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to make requests. Even if it is abandoned, it can only be regarded as not knowing.

But the last meager possibility left to her by the organization made her determined to seize it at all costs!

After all, the organization didn't force her to stay with Hara Eleven.

If you can really seize that meager opportunity, it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't stay with Hara Eleven - or can you do more?

When she was escorted to the depths of the Wolong Mountain Range by several monks, Zhen Wanqiu's heart already had a strong disdain for the team she had originally handed over.

She even wondered what she had thought before.

What can those little people who are hidden in the market and in the backyards of officials, most of them still women, do? They can't even find out the news! Even Hara Shiro, who has not entered the government, will not let a concubine like her come into contact with the real secret.

What's more, most of these people are already integrated into the role they are playing.

Although because of the means of the organization, it also provides information to the organization.

But one by one, they don't want to ruin their current lives!

Of course, she was the same.

Serving the organization is a necessity, but there is no real loyalty. If she really accepted her fate and became the concubine of Yuan Shiyilang, she would not want to expose and lose her life.

But now everything is different.

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and Yao Qingyuan didn't think the same thing.

Zhen Wanqiu suddenly made people sped up, not because she could confirm that all the sword hearts that came to investigate had been trapped. But the time is already a little urgent. If you don't intervene, you will lose the opportunity and have to take risks.

It's just that their "luck" is good, and they are really not stopped under the fate.

After all, even if the number of Kenshin is a little more, how many can there be?

It's true that they're all caught in.

Just when Yao Qingyuan and the others were urgently rescuing Daotai Ren Zhong, Zhen Wanqiu had already appeared on a lake of blood with his four temporary guards.

This blood lake is the same blood lake that Ni Deyuan fell into before, and Mei Lu and Cui Jiyue broke in! If it were according to the trajectory of the two of them at that time, the blood lake should not have appeared under the peaks on the edge of the core of the Wolong Mountain Range. But Zhen Wanqiu and a few people "entered" from the core edge of the Wolong Mountain Range, but they did appear here!

Zhen Wanqiu held a red stone the size of a baby's fist and with an irregular shape, and this red stone projected a red phantom, which was highly consistent with the color of the blood lake below, holding several people in the air.

The lake of blood bubbled and bubbled.

The two Mei Lu and Ni Deyuan's mutated monsters who fought here before, as well as some of the "red stones" that fell into the blood lake, have all disappeared. The red mist in the air had disappeared, and it looked quite calm.

"Miss Zhen, you think clearly. A sword-leading monk said, "Those few things, after being awakened, I am afraid that they will not be able to maintain their sanity for long." Even if you can obey Miss Zhen's orders, no one can say when you will go berserk. ”

"But without those few things, can I count on you?"

Zhen Wanqiu's palms were sweating, and his eyelashes seemed to be covered in cold sweat, but his tone was still calm.

"We all ask for the same thing. It's all here, do you want to give up?"

Zhen Wanqiu looked left and right.

Looking at the two sword cultivators, one Dao cultivator and one Xuan cultivator.

All four of her "guards" don't look young anymore. At least they are already middle-aged people. Just like her, these people are also "outcasts".

Because some of the methods of the organization, most of which are still related to the "Wood God", these people have obtained the qualification of cultivating immortals, but they are all quite poor. And the price paid is the primordial god oath, and even the natal soul card.

Even if there is organizational help, the foundation has been built or the sword has been successfully drawn, but there is no further potential.

After all, none of the pills provided to them by the organization were ordinary pills that would accumulate erysipelas.

The organization did not allow them to return to the South.

And staying in the north, it is quite aggrieved. It's just that if you want to hide your identity and live among ordinary people, don't you need resources to hide your cultivation? It's that if you hide it for a while, as long as you are discovered, the result will only be worse, and it will be light to be suspected of being monitored, and it is more likely that you will be driven to the beach and still monitored!

Therefore, they can only think of self-help.

Even this means of self-help is also full of crises and hidden dangers.

Of course, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't be able to let these people be willing to be her mortal guards.

Dao Xiu and Xuan Xiu both shook their heads.

Their faces were calm and indifferent, and it was clear that they had already made a decision and did not intend to change it.

However, the two sword cultivators in the sword introduction period actually showed two hesitant expressions on their faces.

This time, without waiting for Zhen Wanqiu to say anything, Dao Xiu had already sneered coldly, "You are a soldier soul, even if it is a flawed soldier soul, it is also a soldier soul, isn't the danger much lower than ours?"

The face of the sword cultivator who spoke earlier was a little stiff.

The other made up his mind first, "Let's do it, Miss Zhen." I'm afraid time is running out. ”

After all, no matter how fast you catch up, it will still delay some time.

Zhen Wanqiu nodded, holding the red stone with one hand, as if holding a peerless treasure, and placing it on the red stone with the other hand.

Xuan Xiu took out a dagger and slashed it fiercely at the palm of Zhen Wanqiu's hand.

Zhen Wanqiu let out a muffled snort, but held the red stone tightly again.

Her face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye—the blood in her whole body, faster than the wound should have, rushed towards the red stone, and not a drop fell!

Dao Xiu stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Xuan Xiu said lightly, "After all, it's not an authentic bloodline. ”

Zhen Wanqiu's face turned even paler.

But under her fall, the rolling of the blood lake suddenly became violent.

Between the tumbles, the water level of the blood lake dropped dramatically.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, a large crater was exposed.

Eventually, all the red liquid melted into the four monsters lying at the bottom of a huge pit. It seems that with the disappearance of these red liquids, these four monsters gradually took shape.

These are four monsters that resemble tigers and lizards.

It has a head similar to that of a tiger, and its body is more slender than that of a feline, but thicker than that of a lizard. The whole body is covered with red scales. It has a stout, also scaly tail, and four claws that are far thicker and stronger than those of felines.

The form of that claw is the "dragon claw" that appeared before!

The size of the monster, not counting the tail, is only three meters long, and even if it stands up, it will not be full of one meter high.

When the last drop of red liquid disappeared, the four beasts opened their huge eyes filled with black at the same time, like eight black gems!

They wagged their tails at the same time and flew in place.

The eight eyes saw Zhen Wanqiu in the illumination magic weapon at the same time.

As if to confirm something.

Soon, it fell on a few people around Zhen Wanqiu.

The four alien beasts spewed out a black liquid at the same time, and landed on each of the four people. These two sword cultivators, one Dao and one Xuanxiu, caught the one that came at them without dodging or dodging.

The liquid quickly melts into their bodies.

Without the power to resist, these four people simply fainted neatly. But the body was dyed black and red, and it kept convulsing!

Zhen Wanqiu didn't care at all.

He nodded at the four beasts.

One of the beasts turned around again, and let out a low roar in one direction.

A reddish crack appeared in front of Zhen Wanqiu's body, tearing open to both sides, revealing a "hole" full of irregular jagged edges, and the shape seemed to be shaking slightly!

Zhen Wanqiu snorted coldly and pursed her lips.

- Sure enough, if it's a little later, I'm afraid that even the "channel" won't be able to open!

She couldn't hesitate any longer, so she threw the four of them on the bodies of the four beasts, and chose the one that looked bigger and sat on each other's backs. There is no need to say, "Let's go!"

That's the limit of what the crack can go through.

The four strange beasts, with the one Zhen Wanqiu was sitting on, quickly passed through the crack.

On the other side of the crack, there is a splendid palace.

In the interior of the palace!

It's just that the palace seems to be dilapidated, as if it had been a great battle, and although it is generally in good condition, the decoration that should have been quite ornate is mostly left with a little wreckage.

It's only a third of the interior of the palace, and it still maintains its basic appearance-

On the top of the imperial staircase, a black figure in a crown robe sat upright. The black shadow shook slightly, and even the facial features were a little blurred. Behind the figure, however, a creature with a long body hovered over the pillar, seemed to be quite stable and quite delicate.

Zhen Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

- It seems that even if someone has been here, such as the Daotai Ren Zhong, they have been repulsed.

Zhen Wanqiu jumped down from the body of the alien beast and said to two of them, "Leave the people behind, and you go out." Find a woman and kill her. ”

&bsp; Still meaningless commands.

The beast didn't understand what she was saying.

However, the psychic connection brought by redstone conveys a more powerful sense of resentment and urgency than words.

The two beasts immediately turned around and ran out of the palace.

Zhen Wanqiu snorted lightly.

Compared to the news left by the organization, the number of the four alien beasts was indeed a little less—the blood lake had already consumed quite a lot of strength before this. And those forces are still entangled with the intruders of the Wolong Mountain Range. Or have already dried out some.

Zhen Wanqiu didn't expect that "Lin Shuixin" was already in the sequence of being killed.

But a demon pill-level beast with no weaknesses and a regional bonus is enough to become a killer weapon! If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't confirm where the other party was, Zhen Wanqiu couldn't wait to send all three of them.

It's not just because of her own resentment - at least Zhen Wanqiu doesn't think that's the case - but also because the other party has pure clan blood!

The organization can arrange such a backhand in the Wolong Mountains, but it is indispensable to "take advantage of the situation" and "imitate".

Hopefully, she hasn't figured out the role of bloodlines here.

Zhen Wanqiu thought so, and took the initiative to walk through the ruins and walk up the imperial steps.

Entrenched behind the black shadow, the black dragon, which had been motionless, immediately moved. A pair of huge eyes, which still looked particularly bright in the pure black, were aimed at her.

Zhen Wanqiu's face froze.

Fortunately, at this moment, the strange beast took the initiative to crawl to her side and let out a low roar.

The black dragon turned his head back and continued to coil on the pillar.

It took a moment for Zhen Wanqiu, who was almost stunned, to regain her mobility and relatively calm expression. After going up the royal steps, he stood before the throne.

The black figure, still motionless.

Zhen Wanqiu took a deep breath and bowed down, but her head was pillowed on the other party's knee, "Your Majesty." The folk girl came to send the Lin bloodline. ”