"That's a lot of people!" Yan Ling looked around, all of them were god-king-level powerhouses, and there were also many children of major sects and clans who came to practice. Look at yourself again, in addition to Qi Tianlang, you can also see it, the night girl is only the eighth rank of the god king, and the mysterious powerhouse next to her doesn't seem to be interested in Shenzang, hey! No more fun!

"Let's go down." Twilight glanced at it, found a clearing with no people, and prepared to camp there.

"Okay!" Yanling happily ran down, carved out a piece of the open space, took two or three tents, and set them up.

Lei Zheng was sneaking a peek, what should I do, why are there three crooked melons and cracked dates around the night girl, they are not as good-looking as our emperor, well, that man in ink doesn't seem to lose to our emperor! No, the Night Maiden belongs to our emperor, we have to find a way to let the emperor and the night girl meet, maybe when I see the night girl, the emperor will recover his memory.

Lei Zheng was still in his fantasy, and when Jun Langya walked out of the camp, he saw Lei Zheng sneaking a sneaky peek. Looking at Lei Zheng's line of sight, a man and a woman came into view, Jun Langya was a little stunned, it was her!

Looking at the girl sitting there quietly, the brilliant sun scattered around her, refined white cheeks, and a pair of eyes as calm as a cold pool, as if it was an ice lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, which could only be seen from a distance and could not be approached.

"Girl, come here." Li Ling called out to Ye Duhan, who was still pondering, looked up, and then a bright smile bloomed on her face, Jun Langya only felt a faint pain in her heart, as if she had forgotten something very important.

"What's going on?" Night Twilight Han smiled and looked at the scene in front of him, Yan Ling set up a tent to wrap himself in Night Twilight. Looking at the Yanling run by the silkworm baby, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Oh, save me! You're so bad, laugh! Yan Ling's face turned red with shame, and she shouted for a few people to untie her.

"Grand Master Yan, really smart yin!" Qi Tianlang also had a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to rescue Yanling.

"Who are you, this place belongs to the Taishang Yuqing Palace, leave quickly!" A man dressed in the uniform of the Taishang Yuqing Palace held a sword and pointed at the night twilight and a few people.

"Get out!" With a wave of his big sleeves, he directly knocked the man away, and the night twilight cold also turned cold.

"You wait!" The man got up and retreated in fear, but he didn't forget to say cruel words.

"Spoiled!" Yan Ling sneered and continued to fight with the tent.

"Buzz ---"

There was a humming sound, the dilapidated ancient palace began to tremble, and a protective barrier appeared, that is, because of this barrier, blocking everyone.

At the same time, fifteen golden rays of light shot out from the palace and enveloped fifteen of the people. Night twilight looked at the golden light around him, not cloudy.

"They all have maps, and only those who have maps can bring five people into them!" An older man explained. Suddenly, many people began to look at these fifteen people, and more than half of them were genius boys and girls from major sect families.

Seeing that many people have bad intentions on themselves, the night twilight smiled coldly, and I am afraid that it will not be very calm tonight.

The moon is cloudy and the stars are sparse, a few people sit around the bonfire at dusk, Yanling is busy with barbecue, and the people from the Taishang Yuqing Palace have not yet come, and the night twilight is also happy. A burly man with a rough look walked over.

"You have a map of the gods on you!" The man looked down at the night.

"Yes." Nighttwilight said indifferently.

"A small low-grade god king has no self-protection power at all, and these two high-grade god kings can't protect you at all, hand over the map, I can leave you a place to enter." The man said arrogantly as if to the gift of the twilight cold.

"It's ugly and beautiful!" Yan Ling distributed the grilled fish and beef to a few people, not caring about the man in front of him at all.