When the Praetorian Guards saw that Mulan suddenly disappeared and had no target, they looked shocked but helpless for a while. Seeing from a distance that Mulan actually used the Return to the Source Order to escape, Zhong Wuyan was shocked, and the hammer in his hand was a little slack. And Long Ji and Ji Bu, who were fighting with her, smiled at the corner of their mouths.

Although they encountered the accident of an enemy ambush, now that Zhang Liang and Hua Mulan have fled, they still have hope of turning the tables. The white god of death stared into the void after Mulan's disappearance from afar, and the silent anger continued to spread and rise in his heart.

And Xiang Yu was facing Bai Qi's angry eyes and slowly took a deep breath. “…… The last hope is delivered to you......" Xiang Yu finally said in his heart. In a silent and invisible moment, his domineering aura had already collided with Bai Qi's murderous aura. The earth-shattering war is finally destined to break out in the mausoleum! - Behind the plains, there is a grassy jungle. Zhang Liang rode away from the fierce battlefield outside the gate behind the mausoleum city on two ashes, and went to the Black Land Afang Palace in the northwest direction.

Ergray lowered his furry head, and the wind was galloping. It is doing its best to save Zhang Liang's road" ...... Ten days to go. Zhang Liang rode on the back of the two grays running fast, controlling his body while meditating quietly. At least ten days left - it will be at least ten days before he and the Second Grey can reach the Black Land.

A lot can happen in ten days, including the completion of Ling Chi's melting and the release of the forbidden art "Reincarnation Day". The situation has reached the most critical moment, but Zhang Liang no longer has a plan to delay the army, and can only entrust his hope to the two ashes who are running at full speed and the fate of holding the will of heaven. "Hopefully, it's still too ......late for everything" Zhang Liang prayed secretly, and suddenly remembered Mulan who sneaked into Xianyang Palace alone.

"If you use the Origin Order, Lan Lan should have reached the core realm of Xianyang Palace by now......" Zhang Liang sighed secretly, there were too many variables in this battle situation, and he could only secretly hope that Mulan could take everything into account in his heart. As for himself, he was about to go to the Black Land to face Bian Que alone, but he was not anxious, and he had some inexplicable odds in his heart - "Bian Que, a strange person who has three kinds of demons, medicine, ghosts, and ancient arts—let me deal with you." ”

——The core area of Xianyang Palace, Xianyang Palace. Surrounded by ancient stone carvings and dragons, silent but full of charm, a pair of blazing dragon pupils seem to be looking at everything in the palace.

A trickle of water flowed down the dragon's palate and poured into the pool. The mysterious spring pool rippled slightly, blooming with a strange cyan glow. A wisp of crimson shuffled out of the mysterious blue light, and then it seemed that a crack was torn in the void, and the surrounding light and darkness, shape and color began to distort and blend, until a shadow appeared from the void, and all changes gradually calmed down.

And the long wind blew from the sky outside the palace, blowing the woman's long cherry red hair fluttering like catkins in the air. Hua Mulan stepped out of Qin Chu's Origin Spiritual Land, and was standing in the palace of the ancient kingdom that had lived for thousands of years, staring at the main palace with windows and doors open a hundred steps away. Hua Mulan held her breath, but the slightest karmic fire ignited in her heart, scorching her heart and lungs, her internal organs, and then condensed into two hot eyes in her eyes, and threw them straight into the palace.

"Finally came to Xianyang Palace...... Although time has passed, things have changed...... But finally here. I don't know why, but Mulan's voice gradually felt a little wheezing. Although she was still calm on the surface, there was already an undercurrent surging in her body. As if summoned by some kind of bloodline, the magic blue energy in her body began to flow wildly, and spontaneously dissipated at a speed several times faster than usual, and these magic blue energy did not overflow, nor did it surge, let alone converge and then burst - it just dissipated. It was as if there was a black hole in her body that devoured the Demon Blue, and she was constantly sucking the Demon Blue energy in her body every minute and every second, and she could only do anything but find a way to give birth to more Demon Blue to try to fill it, and then maintain the dynamic balance.

But at this moment, the self-consumption of the demon blue in Mulan's body is deteriorating like never before, and the blue heart that she swallowed more than ten days ago will soon be invalid. Water sources will soon dry up. Hua Mulan immediately took out the blue heart that Liu Bangcai gave her from her arms and put it in her mouth. After swallowing a new Blue Heart, a majestic Demon Blue energy source grew in the body, and the overflowing Demon Blue energy finally temporarily filled the huge consumption of the Demon Blue in Mulan's body.

At this time, the wind and waves in her body gradually subsided, and her condition improved again. A trace of fine sweat overflowed on Mulan's forehead, and it was like a dream to recall the situation just now...... It's as if there is something in this Xianyang Palace that pulls her. Hua Mulan thought so, opened her thin lips slightly, and softly but the wheezing sound did not stop, but a crisp and pleasant sword roar sounded outside the silent main palace court.

A cold light flashed in Mulan's eyes, she slowly raised her gaze, and saw a figure suddenly appear in front of the palace door with the windows and doors open. The figure that has been waiting for her in Xianyang Palace for a long time! - Xianyang Miyagi, Truman.

The imposing silence outside the main gate of the imperial city is unreasonable, although the imperial city is heavily guarded and should be quiet, but this silence has an extra meaning of dead silence. It seems that there is no one within a kilometer radius. It wasn't until a sound of solid footsteps echoed outside the palace gate that the strange silence outside the palace gate was broken. Han Xin raised his red hair like a horse's tail, held a silver spear in his hand, and walked towards Xianyang Palace City with a calm breath.

It wasn't until he was ten paces away from the Miyagi Gate that he stopped. Han Xin frowned and looked at Truman, who was extremely silent at the moment, and his eyes became more and more puzzled. Why not a single one? Han Xinxin was surprised. This is the heavily guarded Xianyang Palace City, and this is the most important main palace gate of Xianyang Palace, Chumen - but it will not be so quiet, so quiet that no one guards it.

Returning to Xianyang Palace City, Han Xin actually didn't want to come to the main palace gate of Chumen at all, he just wanted to find a remote palace gate like Hanmen to sneak into. But observing the silent scene outside Truman from a distance made him suspicious. Until he appeared ten steps away from Trumen, there was still no enemy or even any sound appeared, and at this time, Han Xin began to feel more and more weird.

"Where are the Praetorian Guards on duty outside the palace gate? The mortally wounded four-winged bat demon that had stopped me earlier fell from the sky, and Yu Ji landed lightly on Tsubaki's thick branches. "The Ancient Forest, it's really getting more and more chaotic......" Yu Ji frowned slightly, gasping slightly, still holding two green leaf wooden crossbows in her hands. She listened to the roars of beasts echoing through the forest, and felt that the situation had never been more serious.

- Black Ground, Afang Palace, the seventh floor underground. The long tunnel was deep and dark, and he stood so quietly in the darkness that no one could even see his ghostly aura, although there was no one else here. In the stratum thousands of meters below the ground, there was no voice, no wind, no water, and there was a real dead silence. That's why no one knows what happened here. At least that's what he thought before that. Bian Que's eyes flickered, and he took out a jade medicine bottle from the grimace medicine box he was carrying on his shoulder. He pinched the medicine bottle with three fingers, releasing a faint magic blue energy, and the magic blue poured through the medicine bottle into the liquid medicine in the bottle.

Then, strange things happened. After inhaling a slight amount of magic blue energy, the small half bottle of medicinal liquid gradually emitted a light green light, and the light passed through the jade bottle, dispelling the darkness around Bian Que. With the gradual influx of magic blue, the strange green light became stronger and stronger, until the light bloomed in the darkness like a light green firework. The green light of the medicine bottle illuminated the wide tunnel in front of Bian Que, allowing him to see clearly the dead silence in front of him—the thousand-pupiled python that had collapsed to the ground motionless. Bian Que stared slightly, a touch of coldness appeared between his eyebrows, he stretched out his slender right hand, and touched the body covered with scales of the thousand-pupil python, which was as cold and stiff as a rock. It seems that he has been dead for more than ten days. Then Bian Que looked at the details on the corpse of the thousand-pupil python with the green light of the medicine bottle - there were a few traces of sword slashing on the python's body, but it only blinded a few of its eyes, which was not enough to kill the thousand-pupil python, in addition, there were no fatal wounds on the thousand-pupil python, but the thousand-pupil python was already dead, and the strange thing was that more than a thousand eyes on its body were all open, the pupils were constricted, and the appearance was extremely hideous, obviously it had been injured very fatally and painfully before its death......

"But there are no wounds...... Bian Que lowered his gaze and pondered, "Could it be that the life in the body was destroyed by the magic of the Demon Dao through the surface of the body?" "No, the Thousand Pupil Python's Eye of Resentment can dissolve the energy of the Demon Dao spell, as long as the caster is seen by it, it is impossible to cast a spell to harm it......" Feeling the problem vaguely incomprehensible, Bian Que didn't want to think about it anymore, but no matter what means the other party used to kill the demon beast Thousand Pupils Python that he stayed here to guard - it was a very powerful enemy. To be able to discover the secrets of Afang Palace, he passed through seven layers of stratum space in a row, until the bottom of this deep depth, and also killed the demon beast Thousand Pupil Python guarding here, and finally, as expected, he must have discovered the biggest secret of the seven layers of the underground of this Afang Palace-Ling Chi! “…… It's not a simple infiltrator. Bian Que sighed secretly, then turned around and walked quietly to the end of the tunnel. The dim and crimson light rendered a strange tone, and Bian Que put the medicine bottle back into the medicine box and walked into the cave at the end.

The further you go into the cave, the more intense the red mangs naturally become, until the edge of the huge crater, like a handful of crimson fire lotus blooming quietly. Thirteen people in black and white cloaks stood on the edge of the pit, staring with bated breath at the mysterious Ling Chi below—the golden-red liquid was as calm as a mirror, without the slightest ripple, as if it had solidified, and there seemed to be an undercurrent, and what was even more strange was that the fiery golden red had no temperature or breath.

(End of chapter)