Among the Seven Kingdoms, Luo'er has already offended the Tang State and the Wei State, although the Wei State is strong, but for Luo'er, the Tang State is the most dangerous.

So when they arrived at the border of Chen and Tang, Luo'er asked Yan Hui and Bai Yuan to escort Wang Yunyan to Zhu Lang.

For some reason, Chen Guo had withdrawn his troops from Shishui Pass and turned back to fight, but Wen Renyi did not take the opportunity to attack, and the area around Shishui Pass was peaceful, and Luo'er and others easily crossed the border and went all the way to Zangyun Valley unhindered.

By the time we arrived at the Hidden Cloud Valley, it was already autumn.

The disciples guarding the valley mouth recognized Luo'er, and on the one hand, they sent more people to confront them, and on the other hand, they sent people in to report.

Lin Yuan came out quickly, his expression changed, and it was difficult to say a word.

"You're back alive......" he sighed.

"Where's Wang Dusk?" Luo'er looked at him coldly.

Everyone thought that meeting again should be ecstatic, or tender and sweet, but they didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

"Luo'er......" Lin Yuan looked at her, painful, helpless, "I can't ......"

Su Shuang came out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed at Lin Yuan steadily.

Vegetarian cream is hired, and you will make a lifelong covenant.

Lin Yuan looked at the Sushuang soft sword in a daze, the sword body was still soft, as if tempting him to meet him with flesh and blood.

Suddenly, a figure flickered in front of him and stood in front of him.

"Cousin! You go back first! Jiang Yanrou looked at Luo'er with hostile eyes.

She was not alone, but brought dozens of masters of Changtianlou, vowing to stop Luo'er and the others outside the valley.

The tip of the sword was still pointing at Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan was still standing in place and didn't move, but between them, dozens of people were separated from their sight.

"Ah Yuan......" Luo'er called softly, she knew that Lin Yuan could hear, "Give me back Wang Dui......"

Lin Yuan didn't move.

"Miss Luo!" Jiang Yanrou was wary of her and said, "Wang Duan is the last descendant of the Wang family!" Our seven surnames in Changtianlou have been trapped by the blood curse of the Wang family for two hundred years, Wang Dui is our last hope, I know that your martial arts are world-famous, but today, there is a river of blood in the Hidden Cloud Valley, among them, there must be Wang Dui's blood! ”

Luo'er didn't hear her words, and her gaze pierced through the crowd and fell on the man.

"A-Yuan......" she called softly, gentle as a knife, cutting on Lin Yuan's heart.

"I want to be with you too, never separated, always want to be ......"

The whispers are like smoke, dissipating with the wind, the sword rises, the frost flies, and the sky is full of cold light.

Seeing that Lin Yuan was still standing in place, Jiang Yanrou shouted anxiously: "Cousin, you go in quickly, they are all waiting for you-"

Before the words fell, the people who were obviously surrounded by the wind rushed to Lin Yuan and rushed straight to Lin Yuan.

"Cousin-" Jiang Yanrou hurriedly raised his sword to catch up.

Luo'er stood in front of Lin Yuan, the tip of the sword against his chest, the sword qi had already cut through the fabric of his chest, leaving a shallow blood mark, Lin Yuan looked at her motionlessly, his expression calm.

"Yes...... Luo'er said in a low voice, "Jiehuan unraveled the spell for you, and you saw the way to break the curse, only you know, isn't it, as long as you kill you, Wang Du will be safe?" ”

"Yes......" Lin Yuan also replied in a low voice, his gaze lingering on her face.

Luo'er smiled slightly: "I remember you said that you cherished your life very much, I killed you, you must hate me!" ”

Lin Yuan smiled and shook his head: "How could I hate you?" I'm just afraid I don't love you enough! ”

"Don't worry, I'll accompany ......you when I kill you," Luo'er said softly.

Lin Yuan was about to shake his head, when he saw Luo'er behind him, Jiang Yanrou took advantage of her distraction to speak, and stabbed her with a sword.

With such a sword, no matter how distracted Luo'er was, it was easy to avoid it, so it wasn't until the tip of the sword was submerged in her body that Lin Yuan's face changed.

In an instant, the wind rose at the mouth of the valley, the red shadow was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was to Luo'er's side, Jiang Yanrou and her sword, when Xia Yi indifferently flicked her sleeves, was lifted out.

"Ji God is dead, they can't solve the blood curse!" Xia Yi glanced at Lin Yuan with an indifferent expression, and when his eyes turned to Luo'er, he was faintly proud, "In this world, only you can!" ”

The Wang clan cast a spell, borrowing the power of Ji Shen, and Ji Shen is dead, there is no witch of Ji God in this world, even if Lin Yuan knows the spell that has been lifted, it is impossible to cast it.

Only Luo'er can.

Just a spell without even using any props.

It is the god of Ji Shui, if you want to take back your imprint, you don't have to be pious, you don't have to pray, and in an understatement, you can make the blood curse that the seven surnames of Changtianlou have been tortured for two hundred years disappear invisibly.

This is the power of God.

Looking at the people who were ecstatic because the blood curse was lifted, Luo'er was in a trance.

"When you were at the peak of your divine power, you helped Ji Xuanyuan seize the world, the uncle and grandson family, the Wang family, which one did not receive your favor." Xia Yi said softly, disapproving, "Now that you have been reincarnated as a human and have lost your divine power, you can only use the words of witchcraft!" "Quite a pity.

Luo'er did not respond.

If the sorcerer casts a spell to obtain the spiritual power of the gods with the help of spells, then as the reincarnation of Ji God, when she recites the spell, whose power is it that she borrows?

Did Xia Yi not think of it, or did she hide something else?

And the so-called Ji God is dead, and there is no witch in the world, so what about Jiehuan? Who is behind Jiehuan? Whose spiritual power did Yan Hui get when he cast the spell?

"There is a ...... thing," Xia Yi said suddenly, taking out something from his sleeve and spreading it in the palm of his hand: "Do you know where this came from?" ”

"Eagle Mother!" Luo'er exclaimed.

In Xia Yi's hand is a wooden carved eagle mother that has been shrunk to the size of a tea cup.

After hearing Zhang Yang say that Wang Du was in danger, Luo'er didn't care about the eagle mother, but when it flew back to the valley, it turned out to be-

"This is Luan Ying!" Xia Yi said, "It was originally carved out of Langxuan wood in your spare time, it was a dead thing, who gave it life?" ”

Who brought the eagle of the wood carving to life? Who gave the identity of the Wizard? Who gave Yan Hui the right to cast spells?

The answer is coming out in Luo'er's heart.

Lin Yuan brought Wang Du to Luo'er.

Like his sister Wang Yunyan, Wang Duan is also a child with outstanding appearance, and what is even more rare is that at a young age, after several major difficulties, he is always calm and calm.

"I still have something to do, I can't take you with me!" Luo'er said to him, "What are your plans?" ”

Wang Du raised his head and looked at Luo'er, his expression was indifferent, but he was very firm: "I want revenge!" ”

Luo'er nodded and asked Lin Yuan, "How is Fang Hui doing over there?" ”

Lin Yuan sighed lightly: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Lingyun army broke through Qidu, Chen Qi was imprisoned, and Qidu was already under the control of Empress Chen. ”

Mid-Autumn Night......

Luo'er can't remember which day this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is.

"Three days ago, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Lin Yuan smiled bitterly.

Three days ago, it was the day when she stabbed Su Shuang into his chest with her own hands, and it was also the day when Fang Hui imprisoned the person next to him.

It's unforgettable!

Luo'er avoided Lin Yuan's gaze and looked down at Wang Dui: "I'll send you to Chen Guo, Empress Chen is a genius in the world, and has the heart to win the world, you are rooted in Chen Guo, and you will have the opportunity to wave your troops north in the future!" ”

Wang Du thought for a moment, nodded solemnly, and asked again, "Where is Yan'er?" ”

"I sent her to the Changle Mansion of Zhu Guo, Zhu Lang, the king of Changle, is my brother-in-law, and he is also a close friend of Jiehuan, if you want to reunite your brother and sister, I can also ask someone to send her back immediately!" Luo'er said.

"No need!" Wang Du refused without hesitation, "That's good, I'll avenge my father and sister!" ”

Luo'er let out an "um" and looked up at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan nodded knowingly: "I'll send you out!" ”

Presumably, Changtianlou had something important, so he couldn't get out, so he didn't ask to go together.

Luo'er didn't care too much, and said as she walked: "Zhu Lang will marry the concubine at the end of the year, and I will go back before the wax moon." ”

Lin Yuan smiled slightly: "I will also go." ”

"After the year, I want to go to sea!" Luo'er said.

Lin Yuan stopped in surprise.