A shallow shadow that could not be caught by the naked eye spread from the end of the sky.

In the shadow, there seemed to be a monarch's momentum, carrying a powerful aura, directly penetrating the top platform and falling into the spatial teleportation meteorite.

The interior of the space teleportation meteorite is dark.

With the help of the monarch's momentum, this powerful aura condensed into a flat substance in the dim space, in front of everyone's eyes, like a canvas made of jadeite material.

The void is the canvas, and the lines of true qi swim in it.

The lines are full of charm and delicate colors.

These lines of true qi, after several combinations, quickly outlined a simple portrait of a woman with elegant manners and rich charm.

Just a half-length portrait.

In the center of the woman's forehead, there is a light imprint in the shape of a slight fluctuation.

Even if it's just a stick figure portrait, it's full of unique charm.

This woman is none other than the talented Wen Zhuangyuan in the literary and Taoist world.

She is a distant cousin of the little prince, and she is related to the refugees with royal blood.

So, in contrast, she is the most concerned about the safety of those refugees.

On the screen, Wen Zhuangyuan's eyes closed slightly, slowly opened, and the lip line outlined by true qi moved slightly.

"How's your plan of action?" Wen Zhuangyuan's lips moved slightly.

Seeing this scene, the praying mantis woman looked festive, stepped forward, hugged her pink fist, and said playfully: "Report to the master, everything is going well, this group of 300 refugees has been successfully rescued by us." ”

"Let me meet them. Wen Zhuangyuan's lip line moved slightly.

The mantis woman pointed to a nearby cave and said, "Well, it's all inside, and I'm a little nervous because I have just been rescued." ”

Wen Zhuangyuan's narrow eyes depicted by the true qi lines, and the charm flowed, and he looked in the direction of the mantis woman's finger.

When the refugees saw this scene, they were all surprised and puzzled, but they were more excited, and they didn't expect that there was such a woman full of charm, concerned about their safety.

Talking to each other, the atmosphere in the cave is a little sentimental, but it is more of a festive color after turning the crisis into peace.

There was a little sparkle in the eyes, but the faces of these refugees were filled with indescribable excitement.

It is already a miracle to be able to turn danger into safety, but to be able to cross the gate of law from ancient times to the present era is a dream that a middle school does not dare to hope for in advance.

As a result, I didn't expect that the good wish would come true.

In this era, although there is also a lot of killing, the general trend of the world has been decided, and the division of territory is basically completed, which is much safer than during the war.

Moreover, the vast majority of people had already gone out to look for the fragments of the Heaven-Slashing Knife, so that the Good and Evil Alliance had no time to move, so they had to instruct the remaining disciples to clear out the orthodox and righteous path disciples who had infiltrated the territory.

Wen Zhuangyuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was deep in thought. After slowly opening his eyes, his lips moved slightly: "Let's put them in place." ”

When the praying mantis woman heard this, she looked at Wen Zhuangyuan with a puzzled expression.

"They are all locals and are most familiar with the local environment. If you go north, there will be water and soil adaptation. Wen Zhuangyuan's lips moved slightly, and the narrow eyes outlined by the true qi lines flowed with charm, looking at the refugees opposite.

Through the changes in their faces, they are captured in their inner fluctuations.

It could be seen that their originally nervous expressions were slightly relieved after hearing Wen Zhuangyuan's words.

"Where is that transferred?" asked the mantis woman, with a look of concern on her face.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements. Wen Zhuangyuan's lips moved slightly, and he was calm.