When all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Pavilion had gathered, Lan Ling'er appeared in front of everyone, of course, she was followed by a stunning man in red, but everyone didn't know who that man was.

"See the Deputy Cabinet Master." Everyone gave up, because as soon as these two pavilion masters took office, they added a gang rule, that is, in the future, everyone in the Hidden Moon Pavilion will kneel without seeing anyone, including them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, due to the seriousness of the situation, all the people of the Hidden Moon Pavilion must be ready to go out at any time." Lan Ling'er's face was heavy, and her voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Subordinates and others will definitely die." Several leading sub-masters said in unison.

"Okay, the four gates are divided into masters, each divided into two sides, in groups of two, leading their subordinates, on the one hand, directly obeying orders with the Qingcheng City Lord, and on the other hand, I will personally lead."

As soon as Lan Ling'er's words fell, the four sub-masters were already on their own sides, waiting for Lan Ling'er's next order with their own people.

"Because this mission is dangerous and abnormal, I hope that you will always be vigilant, once you find something suspicious or suspicious people, do not act rashly, you must act collectively in a team of ten people."

"Subordinates obey."

"Okay, you guys, follow me, and the rest of the people will obey the orders of the city lord." Lan Ling'er pointed casually and assigned everyone clearly.

"The lady is so courageous." Saint Lingxiao walked into her and whispered in her ear.

Lan Ling'er frowned, stretched out her feet and stepped on it in a place where everyone couldn't see it, and Saint Lingxiao's face suddenly changed, but he didn't dare to make any noise, so he could only retreat secretly.

When the wind on the side, Leng Yue couldn't help but smile when she saw it, it seemed that this man in red must be someone who admired the deputy pavilion master.

"Laughing at what?" A trace of displeasure flashed on Lan Ling'er's face, in front of all the disciples, the least majesty still had to be established.

After hearing Lan Ling'er's unpleasant low reproach, like the wind, Leng Yue obediently closed her mouth.

"Alright, like the wind, cold moon."

"The subordinates are here."

"Lead them to the city lord, and he will tell you what to do."

"Yes." Like the wind, Leng Yue commanded.

"Remember, don't act on your own, don't take risks alone, don't disobey orders." Lan Ling'er explained again.

"My subordinates will obey it." After that, like the wind, Leng Yue left with the group first.

"Go down first, take me to take care of the business at hand, and then I will take you away." Lan Ling'er waved her hand and said to the rest of the people.

"Subordinates obey." After everyone gave up again, they left in an orderly manner.

When everyone was gone, Sheng Lingxiao said aggrievedly: "The lady is so ruthless. ”

"Who made you unable to distinguish the chaos of the occasion." Lan Ling'er glanced at her and walked away on her own.

The coquettish Sheng Lingxiao had to follow quickly.

"Ling'er." Saint Lingxiao shouted resentfully again.

"Stop, get ready, let's leave for the deserted town tonight." Once Lan Ling'er does something, no one can compare with that seriousness, which is why the Queen Mother of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom likes her so much, and when she wins the country for him, she is also so serious and determined.

At that time, Lan Ling'er was described in the Kingdom of All Saints, the crown princess was a thorny rose, although there were layers of delicate petals, but there were also small sharp thorns hidden, which could be viewed from a distance, but could not be seen closely.

It's just that Saint Lingxiao just likes her sharp edge.

With a smile, Saint Lingxiao followed behind, and he was also happy.

At night, on the roof of Qingcheng Fengfu, two figures appeared.

Lan Ling'er and Saint Lingxiao glanced at each other, and then flew towards the south.

It was night, and everything around seemed extremely silent, except for the occasional low roar of birds and beasts, but it was also extraordinarily infiltrating. The two of them quickly shuttled through the forest, but there was no trace or sound left in the place they passed, as if they had never appeared.

The deserted town is on the border of Nanshu Kingdom, starting from Qingcheng, at the speed of Lan Ling'er, when the sky is just white, the two of them arrived.

Standing in front of the deserted town, Lan Ling'er still didn't speak, but her eyes became more and more gloomy, and when she thought that the people of the entire town, no matter how big or small, had been made into zombies, her heart couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Saint Ling Xiao quietly stepped forward and gently wrapped her hand in his palm.

Lan Ling'er raised her eyes and saw Saint Lingxiao's warm and tender smile, and her tense and uncomfortable heart eased slightly.

"Let's go." Lan Ling'er took a deep breath, facing them again, she still needed to raise a lot of courage.

"Don't be sad, it's all with me." Saint Lingxiao knew what she was thinking, and the company at this time might be the best comfort for her.

"Hmm." Lan Ling'er nodded, a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes, with him in this life, what more could a husband ask for.

The two slowly walked into this town full of anger and death, although the eastern sky has gradually revealed white, but the sky above this town seems to be shrouded by a layer of gray yin, and the eyes are gray, desolate, silent, adding a touch of weirdness.

Walking to the forest, Lan Ling'er raised her eyes and looked at the forest in front of her, who would have thought that there were so many terrifying zombies sealed in it.

"Ling'er." Saint Lingxiao called softly.

Lan Ling'er pulled back her thoughts, nodded at Saint Lingxiao and said, "I'm fine, let's go to the top of the forest." With that, Lan Ling'er took the lead and flew to the top of the forest.

When she saw that Saint Lingxiao also landed on her side, Lan Ling'er eased her senses, and then closed her eyes.

She began to chant incantations in her mouth, and a series of incantations slowly poured out of her mouth, as if turning into one ray of light after another, shooting towards the middle of the forest.

Saint Lingxiao had never seen Lan Ling'er perform witchcraft, and after seeing it with his own eyes, he was also a little amazed.

It's just that he watched Lan Ling'er's brows frown more and more as the spell accelerated, thinking that something should have happened.

Sure enough, Lan Ling'er stopped not long after. I opened my eyes with a cold look in my eyes.

"What's wrong?" After confirming that Lan Ling'er had indeed terminated the witch spell, Saint Ling Xiao asked softly.

"He's been here and added a formation, and I can't untie it for a while." Lan Ling'er said with some concern.

"Formation?" Saint Lingxiao also frowned slightly, he wouldn't do this, but he knew who would.

"Ling'er, Mu Jin will be in formation." And his mythical beasts.

"Huh? He understands? Lan Ling'er really didn't know that Situ Mujin could not only make money, fight, but also form formations.

"He's the same brother as Cold-Blooded." Saint Lingxiao said.

"Then you have to find a way to contact him and get him to come over as soon as possible." With her own strength, she really couldn't open this formation, so now she could only hope that Situ Mujin would come over as soon as possible.

"Okay." Saint Ling Xiao just wanted to send a signal, but suddenly felt an abnormal air flow rushing over.

"Not good, there is an ambush." Lan Ling'er said in a deep voice, and as she spoke, she and Saint Lingxiao retreated to a roof.

The two of them coldly looked around.

Suddenly, a group of black-clothed men with black-brimmed hats flew from all sides.

"The Living Dead." Lan Ling'er said coldly.

Saint Lingxiao's pupils also shrank, staring closely at those who flew over.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Ling'er and Saint Lingxiao had been surrounded.

"Hehe, goddess, long time no see." Qin Yuxuan's voice suddenly came coldly, but his person did not appear.

"I didn't expect you to move so fast, and it only took such a short time to discover the anomaly here." Lan Ling'er snorted coldly.

"Hehe, Lan Ling'er, you must know that now in this world, my eyeliner is everywhere, and your every move is under my control, and you and Han Xiluo will never be able to fight me." Qin Yuxuan sneered a few times.

"Can't fight? Hmph, you must be too confident, Qin Yuxuan, the existence of my Wu clan is to send you evil people in the world to hell, it is not a question of whether you can fight or not, but even if it costs our lives, we will still drag you into hell without hesitation. The meaning in Lan Ling'er's words couldn't be clearer, either he dies or she dies.

"Hehe, okay, I just appreciate such a courageous opponent, it's a pity that today, is your death, and the words just now are your last words, but don't worry, I will bring these words to Han Xiluo, hehe, hahaha." Arrogant and evil laughter filled everyone's eardrums.

"You're the one who pushed Lorre off the cliff?" Saint Lingxiao's cold voice interrupted his disgusting laughter.

"Saint Lingxiao? Your Majesty, I didn't expect you to be the lover of the witch goddess, but it's okay, it's solved today, and this All Saints Kingdom is naturally in my pocket. ”

"You're dreaming!" Saint Lingxiao and Lan Ling'er said in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled, even in the face of such a dangerous predicament, only with each other, even if they were allowed to go up the sword mountain and the sea of fire now, they would not hesitate.

"Okay, hehe, then I'll let you go to hell to be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks!" With that, the strange sound of the flute sounded again, and the living dead who stood still suddenly flew towards them as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Lan Ling'er and Saint Lingxiao glanced at each other and immediately separated.

Saint Lingxiao pulled out the sword in his waist, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword qi hit people, and the heaven and earth seemed to be filled with endless killing intent. Between the Saint Ling Xiao and the living dead, the shattered could not be defeated, but it was not injured in the slightest.

Looking at Lan Ling'er again, he actually jumped and galloped away, and fell on the roof not far from the melee, and a few living dead people wanted to chase after him, but they were entangled by Saint Lingxiao, as if Saint Lingxiao was just to drag them down, and buy time for Lan Linger.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the emperor of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom to be so skilled." How could Qin Yuxuan not see the purpose of Lan Ling'er's move, hehe, very good, take out your treasures, hehe, hehehe.

"Then why don't you show up and fight me?" Saint Ling Xiao said in a cold voice while dealing with the living dead.

"There's no need for that." How could Qin Yuxuan, the old fox, show up so easily, although he knew that Saint Lingxiao couldn't help him, but Lan Ling'er, the goddess of the Wu clan, also made him have a trace of scruples.

So today, she must die!