Under the blood-red sky, on the same dark red land, there are mountains like blood-forged peaks, and there is a fleeting thunder that keeps flickering, shuttling to the summit of each blood-colored peak.

One of the blood-colored peaks was craggy with strange rocks, and at the top of the highest rock, which was like a bull's head, thunder flashed at this moment, and then condensed into a slender young figure.

"Hum~"

With the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness spreading like ripples, the young man slowly opened his eyes and frowned.

"Big brother said that there are a total of one hundred peaks in the world under his palm, and each peak suppresses a monster of the Mountain and River Gang, but since I killed the master of the Mountain and River Gang who was transformed by the Poisonous Fire Blue Mantis yesterday, there has not been a single figure found in the surrounding peaks, this is not right."

The young man whispered, then looked up at the blood-red sky slightly, thinking of the strange feeling of yesterday's trance, he had a slight bad feeling.

It was as if there had been some unexpected change here, and the world of mountains and rivers had gradually departed from the original planned track, full of variables and unknowns.

……

Cloud King's Mansion

"How? Is there any news from Yun Gongzi? ”

"No, I've asked the guards at the front gate and side gate of the Yunwang Mansion, and no one has ever seen that kid."

"How is this good, Miss Murong has just been forcibly taken away, and now Yun Gongzi's whereabouts are unknown, but the three of us can only be in a hurry like headless flies, and it is really not a matter to wait so powerlessly."

Wang Quan and Wang Xiaoliu looked at each other with sad faces, both helpless, and their only hope was to see if Jiang Chuyao could bring some good news.

Just thinking about it, not far from the two of them, the void rippled, and a pair of jade hands poked out of the void through the void, and then gently tore to the sides, tearing the space open in the blink of an eye, followed by a head with a double ponytail blinking and poking out with big smart eyes.

After confirming that Wang Quan and Wang Xiaoliu were here, the girl rushed out of the subspace to the real world, twisting a note in her hand.

"I found a note left by the little madman, the note said that he had something to leave temporarily, and the time of his return is uncertain but it won't be too long, let's just wait in the Yunwang Mansion."

After Jiang Chuyao finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can we leave a note to show that he really had something to do and left on his own initiative, not that there was an accident, but when he comes back, how can we explain to him that Miss Murong was taken away right under our noses?"

Thinking of this, Wang Quan had a headache.

Wang Xiaoliu comforted: "Didn't the guy who took Miss Murong claim to be Senior Sister Murong's uncle, let's just tell the truth, what are you afraid of." ”

Jiang Chuyao suddenly glanced at Wang Xiaoliu, what you said is easy, but do you believe it yourself?

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps.

Faster than the sound is the tangy fragrance, needless to say, you know that it is Yun Mingxue coming.

"Three, I'm sorry, both the Yunshuai Mansion and the Yunwang Mansion have dispatched a large number of people, and no trace of Murong Sister has been found within a radius of thousands of miles, but you don't have to be too anxious, the person who took away the Murong girl should not have malicious intent, otherwise he would not pretend to point out at that time." Yun Mingxue's face was apologetic, with a hint of solemnity.

Wang Quan and Wang Xiaoliu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but Jiang Chuyao asked carefully, "Miss Yun, do you have anything else on your mind?" ”

Yun Mingxue nodded slightly, did not hide it, and said frankly: "After the joint discussion between King Yun and my father, notices were posted in several surrounding cities yesterday, and the matter of the mysterious city was directly announced, which caused quite a stir in the rivers and lakes and the cultivation world, and it is reported that a large number of martial arts people and cultivators have set off to rush to the mysterious city, and I am very worried that this matter will get out of control." ”

When it comes to that strange city, everyone still has lingering palpitations.

Wang Quan asked: "His Royal Highness King Yun and Yun Shuai chose to announce this matter for their own reasons, we don't have to worry too much, after all, this is the area actually controlled by King Yun, but they don't know the imperial court?" ”

Yun Mingxue shook her head lightly: "The news has been transmitted to the imperial court through the channel of the city lord, but the imperial court is also in chaos at this moment, I am afraid that not only will they not care, but they will gloat, hoping that the mysterious city will involve their father's energy, so as to complete their plot to change the dynasty, how can they care about those innocent people who died in the mysterious city." ”

Suddenly, a clear voice resounded loudly from outside the Cloud King's Mansion, and the entire Cloud Twin Cities could hear it.

"Wu Meng, Sikong Ji came to visit and asked to see King Yun."

As the voice fell, a whistling sound immediately resounded in the Cloud King's mansion, as the Yun King's right-hand man's cronies' guards, Yun Xiuyuan wore a silver-white mask and came across the air, his sharp and violent aura was restrained around his body like a suppressed volcanic magma, and he had a completely momentum that would collapse once it erupted.

"The Yunwang Mansion and the Wumeng have no intersection, dare to ask Sikong Gongzi what he means here?" Yun Xiuyuan's eyes raised slightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

Outside the gate of the mansion, Sikong Ji smiled slightly, completely ignoring Yun Xiuyuan's slightly provocative aura, hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "It has always been the mission of the Wumeng to supervise and maintain the stability of the world in Yuzhou, and now that I know that the mysterious city is in the world, and it is in the territory of the Cloud King, Sikong was ordered to come to investigate, and if necessary, he can also help the Yun Wangfu." ”

Yun Xiuyuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Sikong Gongzi is afraid that he has seen the wrong person, King Yun does not have any authority now, and he has also retired for a long time, and he has no intention of asking about the affairs of the world, at most he is just an idle cloud and wild crane who is spending his days in Yunshuang City. ”

Listening to Yun Xiuyuan's words, Sikong Jian just smiled faintly, but his heart was crooked.

If it weren't for the instructions received, the ghost would be willing to come to your Yunwang Mansion, and this bit of within your Yunxia Dynasty is not worth the attention and intervention of the Wu League, especially a few guys who can cause trouble wherever they go, just happen to be guests in your Yunwang Mansion, really when I am willing to come?

If you can, it's too late to hide.

I wanted to think so, but Sikong Ji still said: "Since the establishment of the Martial Alliance, I have never asked about the internal affairs of any dynasty in Yuzhou, and King Yun does not need to have any hostility and vigilance towards the Martial Alliance. ”

"Sikong Gongzi is threatening the Cloud King's Mansion?" Yun Xiuyuan's face was slightly angry, and he took a step forward, and the momentum around him suddenly rolled up like a storm, ready to go.

"The Armed Alliance never threatens anyone, and no one deserves to be threatened by the Armed Alliance." Sikong Ji was a little too lazy to talk nonsense, and his tone gradually became unkind.

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, another voice came from the depths of the Cloud King's Mansion.

"Xiuyuan, what are you doing here, Sikong Gongzi is a guest from afar, why don't you invite in quickly, the prince has long wanted to meet the genius of the Wumeng."

It was the voice of Yun Qingrong, the commander of the guards.