"It doesn't take a hard time for you." After An Ruxuan finished speaking, he said to the door: "Come on, escort them down first, and then talk about it." ”

As soon as An Ruxuan's words fell, a pair of soldiers and horses quickly rushed in and escorted those officials and the emperor down.

An Ruxuan was heading towards the destination with a team of people.

It's just that when An Ruxuan broke into that place with his people, he found that it had already withered and yellowed, and it was no longer full of grain and green as reported by his own people.

Seeing such a scene, An Ruxuan seemed to think of something, and his face became very ugly.

"Go, get the guy in charge of this place for me, and I'm going to ask what's going on here?"

"Yes, Your Highness!" After answering, he turned around and went, but when he came back again, he dragged on and was beaten by a half-dead man.

The man was thrown directly to the ground. An Ruxuan turned his head and looked at him like that.

"Say, how did this place come to be?"

"Return, go back to Your Highness, here, this place became like this a month ago.

Moreover, the little one heard that something was missing inside. Moreover, the harvest here has dropped significantly two or three months ago. ”

After listening to the man's explanation, An Ruxuan's face became very ugly, and he never thought that he had worked so hard for so long and fell into nothing.

At first he caused this war to seize this place in their country, but now it is useless, so it means that it is in vain after he has worked so long.

Suddenly, An Ruxuan's face was very ugly. He stared at the people on the ground for a long time, and then asked coldly, "Yes, what did you lose here?" ”

"This, I heard, is losing a spiritual thing?

After losing it, the harvest here slowly declined, so that it finally became like this.

Master Mage had been looking for that thing all along...... It's just that it hasn't been fruitful......"

An Ruxuan couldn't listen to it anymore, he also heard Xingyue say that this mage from the neighboring country was very strong.

Now, if he has gone to this country and left, where will he go? Maybe he took that thing away.

As soon as he thought that there was nothing he wanted here, how would he explain it when he went back? An Ruxuan was very angry.

Qing Jin was cultivating in the city, and she didn't care where Xingyue went. Instead, he studied the spells that came out of his mind.

Just recently, the strange spells in her mind kept popping up.

And there was a voice that kept urging her to cultivate. She wanted to stop, too, but every spell that popped up was different, and she wanted to study it.

In this way, except for when she was hungry, she would open her eyes and eat something, and the rest of the time she would cultivate there.

Her plan is foolproof, and she also believes that An Ruxuan will not make any mistakes. So. She hid in her room every day to practice.

Sometimes a sitting is a day, sometimes a sitting is a night.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye, and in these seven days, she can be said to have been sleepless. However, every time she researched a new spell, her spirit increased a few points.