The eldest grandson Xueying breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be Luo Yun's subordinate.

This Luo Yun, she has also heard of it.

Diyang Shijia is also cunning, and Ye Lingyue deserves to be unlucky to join Luoma City Division Alliance where Luo Yun is located.

The better Ye Lingyue is, the easier it is to be targeted by Luo Yun.

It was just Ye Lingyue who didn't know it.

That Luo Yun is a famous little belly, he has occupied the control of the division alliance in Luoma City for hundreds of years.

In the past few hundred years, apart from him, there has never been a Master Tiannian in Luoma City.

Every year, Luo Yun would issue a recruitment order in the name of the division.

The recruited teachers ranged from elementary to advanced, and few really grew up. Many people, especially those who were initially considered to be talented, would die or go mad soon after.

There have always been rumors within the Master League that Luo Yun is cultivating some kind of invisible inheritance, using other people's spiritual thoughts to enhance his own cultivation.

Of course, this is just a rumor, and no one knows how.

After all, those who joined the Master League have all disappeared.

No one within the Shimeng would really pursue Luo Yun's actions.

The corner of Changsun Xueying's mouth burst into a smile, and she was waiting for the good news from Luoma City.

Ye Lingyue successfully joined the Shimeng, and the members of the Shimen gave her a token.

"From now on, you will be a member of the Luoma City Division. The leader of the local division is Master Luo Yunluo. You will see him tomorrow."

After getting the token from the Shimeng, Ye Lingyue returned to the inn.

Bo Bo, Ming Ri, Ye Lingguang and others have been waiting for a long time.

Especially Ye Lingguang, as soon as he saw Ye Lingyue, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Sister, have you found Qin Xiaochuan?"

"I haven't seen him yet. He should have been locked up by Luo Yun. I have to find a way to see Luo Yun before I can see my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue also used the spiritual sense to investigate in the division, and found that there are a lot of restrictions within the division, and it is difficult to find the spiritual sense.

Qin Xiaochuan's breath was also covered up.

She has just joined the division now, let alone gaining trust, she has never even met Luo Yun, so she must win trust first.

After Ye Lingguang heard this, he bowed his head and retreated to the side.

"In addition, we have inquired and confirmed that Ari and Dixin have never been to Luoma City."

Ming Ri and Bo Bo also inquired about it, but no one else showed up except for a few of them.

I don't know where that mysterious wooden door took everyone.

"We're going to live in the city for a while, we'll wait."

Ye Lingyue also felt that things were a little weird.

If one person didn't show up, it would be okay to say, but everyone didn't show up, especially since so many Hailan mermaids have also disappeared, this is a bit strange.

Unfortunately, the wooden door disappeared after they passed through.

Several people can only temporarily stay in Lok Ma City.

And while Ye Lingyue and others were waiting for Daojun Bingxin, Ye Lingri and others, where were they?

Time goes forward a few days.

At that time, Ye Lingyue, Daojun Bingxin, Ye Lingri and others had to separate because they passed through the small wooden door.

When Ji Lingzhi emitted a red light that day, Daojun Bingxin, who was supposed to pass through the wooden door, suddenly turned back and pushed Ye Lingyue, who was unsuspecting, into the wooden door.

Before Ye Lingyue could react, the wooden door closed.

In front of the wooden door, only Daojun Bingxin was left.

He opened the wooden door again and walked in.

The moment the wooden door closed behind him, the wooden door disappeared.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

In front of you is a rubble.

There were countless cries, men and women, old people and children.

There was fire everywhere, and behind him, there was a commotion.

There were beast roars, a large number of footsteps, knife light, and the breath of blood, constantly spreading and spreading.

Daojun Bingxin's eyes shrank slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his face that was rarely turbulent.

All this in front of me,

He looked up quickly, the sky was a red blood moon, shocking.

The red moon ... sacrificial forest.

This is where he came from, on the border of the Kunlun Tianmai, a small village called Jilin.

Here, the villagers used to live and work in peace and contentment.

Xiao Bingxin was born here.

How did he come back.

The Jilin Village, which has disappeared for thousands of years and should have been wiped out in the torrent of history, appeared alive in front of us.

Once, he also had family, parents and neighbors.

Memories flashed across my mind like lightning.

That year, he was six years old.

On the other end of the Kunlun Tianmai, a red moon appeared for the first time.

The Red Moon Plague, like a plague, began to spread.

As the first village to be illuminated by the red moon, Jilin Village quickly changed.

First, some livestock went mad, attacked people, and were slaughtered by the villagers.

Then there are some villagers who behave erratically, on a certain fifteenth night.

Several villagers suddenly went mad. They set fire to the village and began to rape and loot.

The village chief organized the villagers to take their families, young and old, to escape from Jilin Village.

At that time, Xiao Bingxin's family was in the village.

"Escape quickly, flee to the entrance of the village, escape to the temple outside! Her Royal Highness will protect us."

At the entrance of the village, an elder with a hunched back, braving thick black smoke, organized the villagers to leave one by one.

"Bingxin, hurry up and take your grandma."

The elder saw a child, and he stuffed a water bag and a few pieces of dry food from his body into the arms of a very cute little boy.

"Grandpa, I want to go with you."

Xiao Bingxin, who is only six years old, has a very beautiful face.

At this time, his face was covered with sweat and dust.

He held on to the elder's hand.

"Bing Xin, you have to be good. Grandpa is the village chief. You must protect everyone. Your grandma has bad legs and feet. You have to take her to the Queen's Palace. The Queen's Shenwei will definitely bless us."

Bing Xin's grandfather is the head of Jilin Village.

As a village on the Kunlun Tianmai, like the thousands of villages, Jilin Village also believes in the Queen of Kunlun.

The old village chief believed that as long as he hid in the Queen's Temple, he could escape this disaster.

Xiao Bing was full of reluctance.

But at the urging of the old village chief, he could only help his grandma to leave.

Behind him, Jilin Village is getting farther and farther away.

The red moon was in the sky, and after walking for a full hour, they arrived at the Queen's Temple.

About two or three hundred villagers hid in the Queen's Temple together.

"Grandma, grandpa doesn't know if something will happen, I want to go back to the village to see."

Xiao Bingxin looked outside, the red moon seemed to dye the night red.

Xiao Bingxin was very worried.

"Good boy, your grandfather will be fine. We can't help you when we go back. It's better to pray here. Sincere and sincere, Her Royal Highness will definitely hear our prayers and bless Jilin Village through this disaster. "

Grandma stroked Xiaobingxin's head.

Together with a group of villagers, she knelt down in front of the Queen's Statue in the Queen's Temple and began to pray.

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