There was incomparable innocence in the childish voice.
Yue Xiaoye blinked her eyes.
His eyes were full of confusion.
"..." One of Shen Moqing's hands stopped in mid-air. For a long time, it seemed that he had forgotten what he should do...
"Okay, Xiaoye, don't be too offensive." Yue Qingchen couldn't help laughing as she looked at Shen Moqing's darkened face.
Only then did Yue Xiaoye take back her hand angrily.
Then, he lowered his head and studied the Purple Wind Token in his hand.
"But, mother, this thing is so strange..."
Yue Qingchen concentrated and looked at Zifeng Ling.
Then he said.
"This is tempered with advanced formations and spells. It cannot be solved by ordinary people."
"But..." Yue Qingchen calmed down and looked at the Purple Wind Token carefully.
The fingertips trembled quietly.
"Shen Moqing, you are right, this Purple Wind Order is indeed related to Feng Qingyang."
She was so familiar with the formations on the Purple Wind Order.
That……
Astonishingly, it was used by the Lingfeng Family back then!
Her fingertips touched the Purple Wind Ling, and her eyes were filled with unknown emotions.
Shen Moqing finally regained consciousness, and her thin lips could not help but tremble slightly.
"Then what should we do?"
Yue Qingchen said: "Go to the Lord's Mansion of Zifeng City!!"
…
Outside the Zifeng City Lord's Mansion, many people had already gathered in twos and threes.
When Yue Qingchen arrived here with her two children and Shen Moqing, it was shockingly visible that there were many people piled up outside the city lord's mansion on the three floors inside and outside.
Everyone was holding the Purple Wind Token in their hands.
They were all the people who took off the Purple Wind Order on the street.
Now, when Yue Qingchen arrived here, she only heard someone whispering in her ears.
"The Lord of Zifeng City will only use the Purple Wind Order when he encounters a big event. I heard that this time the Lord of the City is recruiting talented people. Those who can pass the test will receive a major reward from the Lord of Zifeng City!"
Beside you, someone followed closely to respond.
"The Lord of Zifeng City is a rare immortal-level alchemist in the world. His level of cultivation is almost on par with the Lord Qingyao. If you can get his reward and get any pill, you won't have to worry about it in this life.
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"I heard that there is a patient in Zifeng City Lord's Mansion. Zifeng City Lord has been exhausted mentally and physically for this patient for so many years, and has been looking for ways to treat that patient."
The discussion of a group of people had already been heard by Yue Qingchen.
Yue Qingchen turned her eyes slightly, thoughtfully.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared on the high wall of the city lord's mansion in front of him.
He looked down at the group of people below.
There was a dark and unclear light surging in his eyes.
For a long time, he looked at the group of people holding the Purple Wind Token.
He spoke——
"Since you are able to lift the Purple Wind Order today, you are by no means an idle bunch. I think you all must have heard about the predicament of my City Lord's Mansion."
Everyone looked up.
Sure enough, we could clearly see that on top of the city wall, a young man who looked slightly frail was standing on the edge of the city wall.
That……
He is the current city lord of Zifeng City, Nan Yingfeng.
Although he is slender and thin, he has become the lord of Zifeng City by virtue of his extremely high alchemy skills.
The crowd looked at the man above.
They all looked excited.
"Zifeng City Lord, what do you want us to do this time?"
"Yes! We all can't wait!" Someone rubbed their wrists and shouted passionately.
The young man above him lowered his eyes.
The long eyelashes cover all the light in the eyes.
There is no emotion at all.
"Everyone, Nan really has something important to ask for, please help me. As for what it is, everyone will know in a minute."
The young man said it.
Behind him, an old man suddenly took action.
He raised his hands in the void.
moment!
The gate of the City Lord's Mansion is wide open!
When everyone saw this, they were all overjoyed and hurried inside.
Outside the gate.
Yue Qingchen looked at the door with a slightly gloomy expression.
I wonder if it was her imagination.
She suddenly felt a strange force there...
That power is so strange!
"Girl, let's go in quickly!" Shen Moqing watched as everyone hurried inside. He looked anxious as he stood up in a hurry and was about to go in.
"Master Feng Qingyang must be in there too."
Don't wait for Yue Qingchen to speak again.
Shen Moqing has already hurriedly stepped in.
Yue Qingchen looked at the door in front of her, her eyes darkening.
"Mom, the smell inside is so familiar..." Xiaoye beside her suddenly turned her head and whispered.
He is an evil spirit, and is naturally very sensitive to the forces related to evil.
At the moment, he turned his head, looked at Yue Qingchen, and spoke seriously.
"Xiaoye Xiaomo, you guys wait here, mother will come as soon as she goes." Yue Qingchen's heart skipped a beat.
Xiaoye and Xiaomo looked at each other.
Although they wanted to say something more, they all nodded obediently.
"Okay - we promise to be good and not cause any trouble to my mother."
Yue Qingchen heard the sound, raised her steps, and stepped in eagerly.
As she thought, she had only just taken two steps towards the door.
There are strange auras coming from all directions.
That piercing force seemed to crush all the muscles and veins in her body!
Not only her...
At this moment, everyone in the four directions who had just rushed in excitedly stopped one by one.