"This king knows, you go down first."

After the guard retreated, the personal guard that Feng Lin had just sent out happened to invite An Zhiliang.

An Zhiliang's face was a little excited, he looked at Xuan Liyue and Feng Lin, clasped his fists and bowed and said, "Thank you to His Royal Highness the Seventh and Miss Xuan." ”

Only he himself knows how much the light in his eyes beats at the moment he lowered his head. How crazy his heartbeat was!

Xuan Liyue said with a smile: "Gongzi An doesn't need to be polite, I just hope that I can have one more ally inside." ”

An Zhiliang raised his head when he heard this, put on a gentle smile again, and nodded: "Miss Xuan's words, Zhiliang keep them in mind. ”

Feeling that An Zhiliang's attitude towards Xuan Liyue was a little unusual, Feng Lin took two steps forward, directly put an arm on An Zhiliang's shoulder, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "I advise you not to daydream, Miss Xuan is already famous." ”

Hearing Feng Lin's words, even if he had already guessed, An Zhiliang's eyes still darkened slightly, but they quickly returned to normal.

He turned his head to Feng Lin and smiled: "Your Highness the Seventh is laughing, Zhiliang only has endless gratitude to Miss Xuan." ”

Feng Lin took away his arm and stared at An Zhiliang tightly for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

"I hope so, otherwise it will only be you who will be hurt and sad in the end."

Ouyang Jie looked at the two of them inexplicably, and said, "I should go back, staying too long will not have a good impact on you." The ancient battlefield is full of crises, opportunities and crises are accompanied, I wish you good luck. ”

After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Xuan Liyue and turned to leave.

After Ouyang Jie left, An Zhi Liang saw that no one dared to approach the place where His Royal Highness Feng Lanqi was resting, and took out a black cloth from the space ring.

He slowly unfolded the cloth, and the map of the ancient battlefield was drawn on it.

Feng Lin's eyes widened suddenly, looked at An Zhiliang, and asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"By chance." Aori Ryōdo.

The three of them got together and quickly wrote down the map, An Zhiliang put the map back away, and said to Xuan Liyue: "Among those people, there is a person named Zhu Yun, who is a gentleman of the United Kingdom, but his strength is not low. Before I happened to see him enter the tent of the Elder or Du. Those few people avoid the crowd and get together, eighty percent of them are discussing how to deal with you. Entering the ancient battlefield, we will be scattered, and when we are alone, Miss Xuan must be careful. ”

Xuan Liyue nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll be careful." ”

After she finished speaking, she took out a few bottles of healing and rejuvenating pills, forcibly stuffed them into the hands of the two of them, and said, "Take care, I hope I can see you at the Imperial Academy." ”

The two put their things away and nodded solemnly.

Time flies, and it's noon in the blink of an eye.

Everyone gathered together, standing in the place calculated by the Imperial Academy, waiting for the ancient battlefield to open.

When the sun rises to the center of the sky, suddenly nine bright points of light detach from the sun and form a circle around the sun, rotating rapidly clockwise.

The thick mist suddenly rose under everyone's feet, and the field was suddenly white, and you couldn't see your fingers!

Everyone was alert, lest those who were competing would secretly attack them.

The fog condenses quickly and dissipates faster.

After the fog dissipated, the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed dramatically.

The wasteland has become a dense forest where sunlight does not shine.