At this moment, with a crisp cracking sound, the surrounding air stabilized, and the thick murderous aura of Fang Cai also slowly converged.

It seemed that the thick fabric was shattered, and the fresh air came in, and the night breeze began to blow, and the surrounding area also regained a sense of light, and the cold moonlight rippled down, spreading on the blood stains all over the ground, glowing with a strange luster.

The lonely bird song came, and the cold night breeze blew the hair of several people, gently brushed the cheeks, blew away the deep blood at the bottom of the eyes, and blew away the smell of blood lingering on the tip of the nose.

At the moment when the surroundings became open, several figures appeared around them.

A sound of exclamation, which was not light or heavy, sounded not far away, and then, a figure fell to the side of several people, and the wide clothes brought up a cold air current, sweeping away the dark red bloodstains.

Seeing the visitor, several people were slightly stunned, glanced at each other, their eyes moved slightly, their faces remained unchanged, and they all bowed their heads slightly to the visitor, and at the same time called in a deep voice.

"King Sheng."

"Gongzi Yan, King Jing, Third Prince."

Mo Qing also arched his hand to everyone, bowed his head slightly, and greeted them one by one.

Then, Mo Qing's eyes fell to the ground, looking at the dark red blood stains and the corpses on the ground, his heart was shocked, the dark light crossed the bottom of his eyes, but a faint look of doubt and surprise appeared on his face, and he spoke softly.

"With so many people, it seems that the battle just now is very tragic."

As he spoke, Mo raised his eyes slightly, looked at the three people beside him, and when he saw the long sword in Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui's hands, his eyes moved, and he didn't say much.

Raising his hand slightly, his slender fingers against his chin, Mo Mo muttered a little, looked at the mysterious and cold Wind Lotus Palace, felt the strange aura, and frowned slightly.

"It seems that the person behind the scenes must have been prepared to dispatch so many people at once."

"The Great Elder dispatched a large number of shadow guards, and he also went into battle in person, so that the fire was brought under control and did not allow it to continue to spread."

At this time, Gong Linggui raised his head and looked at the opening not far away that had stopped spreading the flames, and his face was light, not salty or light.

"Great Elder, did you come forward in person this time?"

"That's right."

Mo nodded lightly, as if he remembered something, the corners of his lips pursed, shook his head, sighed deeply, and spoke quietly.

"Fang Cai's situation is indeed very chaotic, if it weren't for the timely actions of the shadow guards, the consequences would have been even more tragic."

"When this king left Fengluan Palace, he had already received the news that Concubine Ying's Yuying Palace and Concubine Yu's Linlang Palace were all burned down by that strange fire, and everyone inside was killed, and none of them were spared."

"Concubine Yao's Tilting Hall was also affected, but fortunately, the shadow guard intervened in time to control the fire and trap those who carried out the massacre, without causing too many casualties."

"However, this incident has indeed caused serious damage to this palace."

As he spoke, Mo Qing sighed again, looking at the mess all over the ground, his voice was a little lower, with an obvious sense of helplessness.

"Your Majesty ordered the Great Elder to take the shadow guard to stop this disaster, and his expression at that time was very serious."

Hearing this, Gong Linggui raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips slightly, and smiled inexplicably, unable to see his joy and anger.

Father, let the Great Elder personally intervene to stop this disaster?

Gong Linggui froze coldly, as if smiling rather than smiling, meaningful, with a faint sense of mockery.

Just now, when they arrived at the Wind Lotus Palace, the fire was almost under control, and they didn't need to spend too much time and energy.

Although it was a lot of damage, those palaces that were killed only needed some shadow guards to guard and tell the palace people to deal with the injured.

And now, what about the eldest elder?

When he was in Fengluan Palace, the secret guard had already made it very clear that this Wind Lotus Palace, which was likely to be the location of the people behind the scenes, was the most dangerous, and many people had already died.

However, when they arrived at the Wind Lotus Palace, they didn't see the figure of a secret guard, from the fierce battle to the present, there was no one to help, the fierce battle was over, and they only saw King Sheng.

And the Great Elder didn't see any trace of him.

Stop the scourge?

Gong Linggui pursed the corners of his lips, and the scattered hair was blown up by the night wind, gently brushing his cheeks, bringing a cold touch, which penetrated into the depths of his heart, becoming more and more profound and lingering.

Father, why do you stand still?

This matter must not be so simple.

Thinking like this, Gong Linggui's complexion eased a lot, and the thoughts condensed between his eyebrows and eyes gradually dispersed.

"That's right."

A deep voice sounded in his ears, and Gong Linggui's eyes moved, and he came back to his senses.

"When King Fang Cai came to the Wind Lotus Palace, he met Miss Su Si."

Mo frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face, and spoke lightly, with undisguised worry.

"This king sees that Miss Su's face is very pale, is she injured?"

"There are some internal injuries."

Su Yunshu nodded, the hand holding the long sword tightened a little, and his breathing was a lot heavier.

"When I first arrived at the Wind Lotus Palace, the majesty here was too heavy, the yin qi was also very heavy, and the cultivation of the small paintings was still too shallow, not enough to withstand these."

"I see."

Mo Qing nodded thoughtfully, glanced at the Wind Lotus Hall not far away, sighed, and slowly spoke: "What is the situation in the Wind Lotus Hall now?" ”

"The king is standing not far away, far away, he can only see the outline of the Wind Lotus Palace, but he can't get close, as if he will never reach the ground."

Hearing this, Nan Shiyan raised his eyes suddenly, looking at the things around him with a deep meaning, as if he understood something, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

After a little silence, Nan Shiyan spoke in a deep voice, with a bit of seriousness.

"It's a phantom array."

"Phantom Array?"

Mo Qing frowned, and said suspiciously: "What does Gongzi Yan mean, Fang Cai, this king is trapped in the phantom array?" ”

"It's not."

Nan Shiyan shook his head, his eyes swept over the blood stains and corpses on the ground, his face was slightly gloomy, and he opened his mouth meaningfully.

"To be precise, it's us, we're all trapped in the phantom array."

Hearing this, the other people present couldn't help but be shocked, and a faint sense of surprise appeared on their faces.

With a slight sigh of relief, Nan Shiyan stood with his hands in his hands, the corners of his white clothes fluttering in the night, and he spoke softly.

"Just now, outside the gate of the Wind Lotus Palace, there is a killing array, after Yan broke it, the phantom array will automatically open, blocking this space and isolating this place from the outside world."

"Therefore, Fang Cai, King Sheng can't reach the Wind Lotus Palace, and Yan Mou, King Jing and the third prince will fall into a fierce battle and can't perceive things in the outside world."

"This phantom array, a few years ago, when Yan was traveling outside, he had heard that it was based on a variety of formations, used in chains, and the array was in the hands of the person who set up the formation, and the trapped people could only break the formation by sweeping away all the obstructions in the formation."

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