With Wen Jing, the two continued to go deeper.

The movement also spread to the tunnel at the same time, and everyone in Mingfeng Pavilion, who had sharp ears, was a little stunned when they heard the movement.

"Castle Master? Wanyan Zang!? ”

"Impossible! Wan Yan Zang has been killed by his master, this is what we have seen with our own eyes! ”

"What about this castle master...... Could it be Wanyan Zheng? Or is it Wanyan Long? ”

"Possibly, but definitely for us."

“……”

The ones who spoke, naturally, were the only three people left in Mingfeng Pavilion, Liuli, Yuen Long and Tuhetu.

Although they were caught, and at the same time, they restricted their skills and actions with the poisonous attack of the imperial horse, but except for the deep underground and the light was a little dim, this prison was not much different from the outside, and they were not mistreated.

The three of them didn't say anything more, their footsteps were getting closer and closer, it was obvious that the other party was indeed coming at them, and it should be two people listening to the footsteps, but they didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

Two or two people...... But why did she only see the temperature of one person?

Liuli's heart was solemn, and it was exactly the same situation as the last time, and the person didn't know how to do it, he actually lowered his temperature to the same as the surrounding environment, and was very restrained, so that she couldn't see the slightest leakage, which was really weird.

Boom——!

The heavy black stone door slowly lifted up under the traction of the mechanism, revealing the three glazed people in the room, and at the same time, it was also obvious that the two people outside the room.

"Miss Wen Jing\/Miss!" The three of them suddenly exclaimed, and immediately looked at the person beside Wen Jing. Yuen Long recognized him first, his eyes were slightly condensed, "You are Wan Yan Hong!" I remember you! ”

"Wan Yanhong!?" Hearing this, Liuli and Tuhetu were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a person in Dragon Castle, but although he was the third son of Dragon Castle, in terms of reputation, he was only a small person.

"Are you the 'castle master' that those guards call out?" Liuli was the first to react, and now only Wan Yanhong and Miss Wen Jing are coming, so those guards can only shout another person, Wan Yanhong!

"That's right, I'm Wan Yan Hong, now the castle master of the Royal Dragon Castle," didn't mind their hostile gaze, Yue Hong smiled faintly, "By the way, let me tell you one thing, the real person of the Tai Tai and Yang Ji are dead, the good news is that they are traitors sent by the sect to provoke internal fighting between our two families, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

Hearing Yuehong's words, a trace of anger just arose in the hearts of the three of them, and they were replaced by a touch of astonishment, "How is this possible!?" ”

"You said that Shantai Zhenren and Yang Ji are the traitors of the Zong family, who are they? Do you think we're going to believe you? Yuen Long looked at Yuehong coldly.

"Believe it or not, they're dead anyway, and you don't have the power to take revenge on me." Yuehong doesn't care about authenticity.

"You ......"

"Enough, Yuen Long!" At this moment, Wen Jing, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke, interrupting the dispute in Yuen Long.

"Miss, you ......"

"I'm already planning to marry Ah Hong, let's stop the war," Wen Jing said with her head down.

"Marriage? With him? "Hearing this, not only Yuen Long, but even Liuli and Tuhetu were stunned now, isn't it Wan Yan Zheng that Miss has always liked, and it was also Zong Shuai who married Wan Yan Zheng before, how did he become Wan Yan Hong now?

"Because I am now the castle master of the Royal Dragon Castle, and after Wen Taiji's death, Wen Jing will be the next master of the Mingfeng Pavilion, so only when we marry can we truly stop the war." Yuehong opened his mouth to answer their doubts.

"Miss, the master died at the hands of these people in Dragon Castle......"

"Do you want more people to die? It's enough, my father is dead, the real person is dead, and Yang Ji is also dead, do you want to send him to death too? A touch of sadness appeared on Wen Jing's face, she really didn't want to die anymore, and she didn't want to lose everyone anymore.

"Miss, we're not afraid of death," Tuhetu patted his chest, and said with an angry voice.

"But I'm afraid!"

Ruri and Togatu suddenly fell silent.

Yuen Long was about to refute, when he heard Yuehong's faint voice.

"Don't you want to say that it won't be your own side that will die, but someone from my Dragon Castle? Hehe, have you forgotten that you are still imprisoned in the prison, and now the fighting power on the face of Mingfeng Pavilion is only Moyu, Ulu and Yue Wuying, by the way, there are still masters in southern Xinjiang, but they can't even want the headquarters, and just come out, right? ”

After a pause, Yue Hong suddenly said, "Besides, Yue Wuying is not necessarily from your side. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ruri couldn't help but ask.

"The moon has no shadow, and it was a member of the Yue clan back then......"

"Of course we know this, but what does it have to do with it?" Yuen Long frowned.

"Hmph, how do you think the Yue clan was wiped out back then? It was the Mingfeng Pavilion and the Zong family who joined forces to destroy it, but the two surviving clansmen of Yue Wuying and Yue Wuqi were still kept in the dark by the two of you, working for the two of you, which is really ironic. Yuehong sneered, a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"You talk nonsense!" Yuen Long's face was ugly, and he couldn't help but retort, but he was a little bottomless in his heart, because he didn't know anything about it, and the same was true for Tuhetu, only Liuli faintly believed in his heart that with the character of Wen Taiji and Shantai Zhenren, it was really possible to do this kind of thing.

"Ah Hong, what you said is true?" Wen Jing was a little shocked, she didn't know that there was still such a thing.

"Back then, both families did it very secretly, Mingfeng Pavilion estimated that only your father and the real person of Yutai knew the truth, and afterwards, both families tacitly blamed the matter on the two brothers Yue Wuying and Yue Wuji, dividing them and keeping them in the dark, it is normal for you not to know." Yuehong said.

"Why do you know so much?" Liuli was a little curious, she didn't have much place to talk about the truce, on the contrary, she was very much in favor, she still hoped to live a peaceful and peaceful life in her heart, so for Yuehong, Liuli didn't have too much rejection and disgust.

Or, she actually knew very well that with the strength of Mingfeng Pavilion now, she might not be able to defeat the Royal Dragon Castle, so it was imperative to talk about peace.

"Because I am a member of the Yue clan, to be exact, the young patriarch of the Yue clan back then." Yuehong said calmly.

He actually only found out about it not long ago.

After Yan Zang's death, Yuehong once went to his study and found the box that the other party asked him to open in the White Dragon Hall, and in that box, Yuehong found a moon-shaped jade talisman.

It was this jade talisman that made Yuehong remember everything, which is what the system calls identity memory.

And Yuehong's identity is the young patriarch of the Yue clan, in fact, it is a child that the patriarch of the Yue clan met outside, maybe the system created some movement, and was led to a vision by it, so he was taken back by the patriarch of the Yue clan for adoption, although as he grew younger, he suspected that he might have some kind of lost soul dementia, but he never gave up.

It took a lot of energy for the patriarch of the Yue clan to find an ancient secret technique originating from southern Xinjiang, using the secret technique to record everything in the child's daily life, and then sealing these memories in the child's mind, and when he really woke up in the future, he came into contact with a specific medium, and these memories would be unsealed, so that the child could remember everything that had been.