The horseman took Chu Changting to look at the Huayan Temple in Wuhecheng non-stop, and the foot strength of two days and two nights was just enough to arrive. At that time, Chu Changting was already tired and couldn't look good, and he fell asleep groggily as soon as he arrived at the guest room.

Yi Lunhuan heard the news of Chu Changting's arrival, and hurriedly dragged her sleepless body for several nights to visit her in Zizhuyuan, which was specially arranged for her.

The bright moon hung high, sprinkled on Chu Changting's jade-like carved peerless face, making her look like a fairy, but the dark green under her eyes finally exposed her destitude these days. The ups and downs along the way made her lose a lot of weight, and Yi Lunhuan stroked Chu Changting's emaciated wrist distressedly, and her eyes were full of dense distress.

After folding the quilt for Chu Changting, Yi Lunhuan stayed by her side for a while, and then went to the mountain behind Huayan Temple. The Huayan Waterfall is a huge wall-like curtain of water that stretches across the cliffs, and the sound of whistling fills the ears, and the thick water curtain blocks off all sight behind the waterfall. The droplets of water splashed on the droplets with a loud bang, and the droplets burst into the granite in all directions, splashing down on the waist-thick trunks of the trees on the side, glowing coldly in the moonlight.

Yi Lunhuan raised his hand, used his internal force to split a wall on the water curtain, and then jumped in.

Inside the water curtain is a very spacious cave. A column of soldiers stood at the entrance of the cave and saluted Yi Lunhuan. Yi Lunhuan waved his hand and walked directly towards the deepest part of the cave.

The reflection of the sparkling water waves on Yi Lunwan's angular face made him look like a fish diving under the water like light.

After passing through one fork in the road, Yi Lunhuan stopped in front of a stone door. At the door are two Mei Shi who are somewhat similar to the Mei family's attire between their eyebrows, and after seeing Yi Lun Huan coming, the two will flash left and right, and with the sound of creaking under their feet, the stone door slowly opens.

Yi Lunhuan walked into the stone gate, and inside was hundreds of uniformly dressed Meishi, surrounding a huge pile in the center that was one person tall. The pile of stones was pitch black and uncoloured, and each stone was stacked on top of each other in a staggered manner, forming a pattern like a city wall, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to hide in the grass in the dark waterhole, and was crouching down to look at the prey that had nowhere to escape.

There are clusters of fires around the stone piles, countless people are bending over and busy, and the figures of people are reflected on the gray and black walls, like dense vines clinging to the ancient walls, giving people a strange illusion.

The smell of sulfur mixed with the smell of dust made Yi Lun cough violently. A Meishi seemed to be accustomed to Yi Lunhuan's reaction, and skillfully and quickly served Yi Lunhuan a cup of throat-moistening mountain gardenia tea. After Yi Lunhuan finished drinking the tea, his cough gradually stopped, his gloomy gaze swept over the busy room, and he asked in a cold voice, "How long is it?" ”

Mei Ji arched her hand, and her dull face was the same unintentional as all Meishi: "Back to Your Majesty, the current number of preparations is enough." Thirty Meishi has already secretly gone to the imperial capital to ambush with fifty packs of Heavenly Curtain Collapse, and everything is waiting for Your Majesty. ”

Yi Lun shook his head, hummed lightly, walked to a row of shelves, picked up a pack of bulging heavenly curtains, carefully checked it and said, "Multi-system." ”

Mei Ji nodded noncommittally, and Yi Lunhuan checked a few more packs of Heavenly Curtain Collapse to make sure that it was correct before leaving the hole. Out of the stone gate, he did not return the same way, but took another fork in the road from the back of the waterfall and first out of the water hole.

After the water hole, there is a valley thousands of feet deep. Yi Lunhuan grabbed an arm-thick vine and went down, stopped and handed it to him at a height of one zhang from the bottom of the valley, and then landed steadily. He raised his eyes and looked at the moon, knowing that the appointed time was approaching, so he was not in a hurry, and found a cool place to meditate quietly, waiting for the person he had agreed with.

Sure enough, not long after, Chun'er came in a hurry. The smell of incense powder filled the air, and Yi Lunhuan frowned quietly.

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to use such heavy spices in the future, so as not to be noticed?" Yi Lunhuan glanced coldly at the person, and there was no trace of temperature on his angular face.

"Now this Tianzhuo seems to be in the hands of the enemy, but who doesn't know that it is all under your control, Your Majesty? I don't need to be so vigilant. Chun'er waved her hand innocently and sat beside Yi Lunhuan presumptuously.

Yi Lun glanced silently at Chun'er, who was nestled at his side like a water snake, his slender ten fingers as jade were quietly closed, and he closed his eyes and asked softly, "Where is the hundred-faced fan?" ”

Chun'er Nunu mouthed and said, "It's about to go to Fengzhao, she is in a hurry to see her son." ”

Yi Lunhuan sneered, his fingers suddenly opened, and in his palm was a fallen leaf that had been broken into pieces: "Let her see her for the last time." ”

"Three days later, capture Fengzhao."

"I want to see with my own eyes that Shen Liangchen died in the fireworks I prepared for him."