"Don't worry, the child is fine! Someone will settle down," Beijian pulled Yun Phantom and ran towards the firelight.

"What's going on?" Yun Phantom looked back from time to time while running, and there were still 100 children in his heart who were not worried about their infancy.

Was it an earthquake? Refugees?

It's easy, after running for a while, the crowd ran to the center of a fire-filled grassland, a cool breeze hit, the night sky was empty, and Yun Huan subconsciously tightened his clothes.

Looking around, I suddenly found that the concubines and ladies of each palace, the four princes and their wives in the southeast, northwest and northwest palaces, and several of their sisters were there, and the royal relatives and relatives were in a circle, and everyone was silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and after a while, a man in a white robe slowly walked to the center of the circle, and his head was also covered with a white turban.

These strange people, what the hell are they going to do? Due to the lack of knowledge about this history, she was powerless to deal with it.

Slowly she found that the people involved were all members of the royal family, it should be a family ceremony or something, and from the slightly exposed side face, she vaguely found that the man in white who led the way was very familiar.

Following the instructions of the man in white, an attendant brought a plate from all directions, and the delicate plate was placed with all white clothes.

Yun Xuan stared at the clothes on the plate, but did not take it.

"Put it on!" As he spoke, Beijian had already turned around and put on a white strange robe, and at an astonishing speed, he put on a turban, revealing only two blurry and deep eyes.

Judging by his skillful speed, this was definitely not the first time he had participated in such an event.

"Why?"

"This is our royal family motto, passed down by our ancestors, there is no why!" The indisputable Northern Sword had already wrapped his white robe around her body.

"The night is hard and long, and we may face fear and endure hunger and cold, but we must overcome it and welcome the first rays of light, only in this way can we be worthy of this most majestic family and worthy to rule this world!"

An impassioned voice pierced through the night sky, cutting through the silence of the night, it wasn't some incantation, a divine word, and she knew the first words of the panic.

This is...... This is the voice of King Wu Zhao!

At this time, someone brought a cowhide water bag to everyone, and Yun Huan, who was wrapped in a turban, only showed two smart eyes, looking at this sudden qiē ignorantly, learning from everyone's appearance, and carrying the cowhide water bag diagonally around his waist.

"Look at this, are you going to travel a long way together?" Yun Huan looked at the two eyes of the Northern Sword with two eyes, she suddenly felt that this scene was so terrifying, except for the Northern Sword, she could only see the white expanse, and she couldn't tell who was who.

"It's not together, it's each other's survival, resigned to fate!" He smiled coldly.

Before Beijian could explain in detail, another bull's horn blew, howls rang out, and a little green light appeared from all directions, and Yun Xuan found that there were several rows of soldiers in the distance who were not tied to a wolf with shackles in their hands!

"Put!" Another shout

The shouts of the people died, and the whole crowd suddenly went crazy!

"Run!" Beijian took Yun Phantom's hand and fled, and in her panic, she could feel something furry almost touching her......

"Ahh Yes! ”……