Chapter 32: Sisters Recognize Each Other

It was also the first time that the thirty-one people had seen so many spiritual weapons, and they couldn't react for a while.

Han Zixuan knew their shocked psychology, but also gave them a period of adaptation.

"Bai Qian, you escort them back first, I will go back to the Red Country to deal with some things." Han Zixuan suddenly turned his head and commanded a disciple behind him.

Bai Qian was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Han." ”

Han Zixuan's age is not the oldest in this group, but according to his seniority and cultivation, he is the oldest in this group.

Because Han Zixuan had joined the Bright Divine Palace at the age of ten, the cultivation resources he enjoyed were all the best, and he and Ning Xin'er were the youngest among their peers at that time, so they stayed for the longest time.

After a pillar of incense, after everyone was relieved, Bai Qian began to teach them how to use flying spirit weapons, and after they learned it, he flew away with them.

It wasn't until they were no longer visible that Han Zixuan turned around and returned to the Red Country.

……

Ning Xin'er took Ning Yiran outside the Red Kingdom Palace, but Ning Yiran was unwilling to take a step forward no matter what.

"Senior Sister Ning, I don't know why you brought me here?" Ning Yiran looked at the gorgeous palace wall, and her eyes showed deep pain.

She will never forget that year, just outside the walls of this palace, there was a river of blood, full of the corpses of her relatives.

She crawled out of the pile of dead people with her sister, and in the distance, standing was the ruthless emperor who had punished their nine clans!

"Silly girl, I'm your sister!" Ning Xin'er couldn't help it, tore off the veil on her face, turned around and hugged Ning Yiran into her arms.

"Sister, sister......" Ning Yiran's eyes slowly rolled twice, looking at the familiar faces close at hand, and tears flowed for a while.

"It's my sister who is not good, it's my sister who lost your ...... back then" has lived for more than ten years, which can be said to be the third time Ning Xin'er has shed tears.

The first time was after her nine clans were exterminated; the second time, after she lost her sister Ning Yiran; And the third time, undoubtedly now.

"By the way, sister, how did you recognize me? Also, how did you end up at the Shrine of Light again? Ning Yiran's mood stabilized a little, and she wiped away her tears and asked.

"Silly girl, you have this on you." Ning Xin'er pointed to the green crystal necklace that Ning Yiran was wearing around her neck.

When Ning Yiran heard this, she patted her head: "Oh! I forgot! ”

"As for why I came to the Bright Divine Palace, it's because the Young Palace Master saved me." Ning Xin'er explained carefully, "The young palace master also has an enmity with the Red Kingdom, and I brought you here this time, not only to avenge our clansmen, but also to avenge the young palace master!" ”

"I see." Ning Yiran nodded.

"Two weepers, let's go." Han Zixuan's voice came from behind the two sisters.

Although he said ridiculous words, he was still envious in his heart, it's good, she still has relatives, unlike him, there are no relatives.

And all this is caused by the Emperor of the Red Kingdom!

……

In the huge palace, two white shadows flew all the way to the palace treasure pavilion unimpeded.

What's more, even if they are discovered, it is estimated that no one will dare to stop them.

These two people are none other than Di Yehuang and Lan Weixun.

"Are you sure it's here?" Lan Weixun couldn't believe it, something as important as the soul token, no matter how much it had to be guarded by heavy troops, how could it be like here, there was no one?