It was very quiet in the mountain forest, and the sound of thunder from the rising fire was particularly clear.
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes and fell asleep, but in fact her consciousness had penetrated into the space.
The space monitoring screen shows a picture with a radius of several kilometers.
Something strange was soon discovered.
"Found it. There are people at 800 meters in the northwest corner, 700 meters in the east, and 1,500 meters in the south."
Bai Ze said to Ling Xuewei.
"Pull closer."
Bai Ze controlled the micro bees and quietly approached the target. Soon, a group of people appeared on the screen.
"That's..."
Ling Xuewei squinted at the picture on the screen, "Diming Palace!"
They were a group of people dressed very low-key, with a faint light emitting from their bodies. They must have used some kind of magic weapon, so they escaped her spiritual detection.
But the blood-red pupils revealed their identities.
They were obviously messengers from the Underworld Palace. Ling Xuewei discovered that one of them was even at the level of an elder in robes.
Their conversation was heard on the screen.
"Elder, these people are resting where they are. Should we..." The person who spoke made a cutting gesture.
"No, there is an order from above. We just need to hold them back and prevent them from going back. Don't worry about the rest. What's more, that Ling Xuewei has extremely high cultivation level and is protected by hundreds of highly skilled secret guards. We can't defeat her.
"
"Elder, why do you think that person insisted on putting her to death? Even her clan members were not spared? And the Dark Emperor actually agreed! You know, that woman's identity is different now. If he wants to touch her, the Emperor Ye will still
We must not drive out our Underworld Palace and kill them all!"
"How can we figure out the meaning above? Just do your own thing and why should you care about the rest?"
…
Listening to their conversation, the coldness in Ling Xuewei's eyes became more and more intense.
It seems that the Diming Palace is really going to take action against his father.
And who is the ‘one’ they are talking about?
It doesn't sound like the Dark Emperor, nor does it sound like the priest Yu Xie. Who else in the Underworld Palace hates her so much?
Doubts abounded in her heart, but Ling Xuewei didn't think too much and let Bai Ze continue to monitor, while she took back her consciousness.
After closing her eyes and thinking deeply, Ling Xuewei opened her eyes for a moment.
Ling Xuewei called Yue Feng over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Yue Feng nodded and left immediately.
The night is getting darker.
In the mountains, the screams of unknown spiritual beasts occasionally came from the mountains, which seemed a bit strange in the dark night.
One hundred meters away.
Hundreds of people are lurking quietly in the Diming Palace. As ghosts, what they are best at is hiding their auras. What's more, they also have magic weapons on their bodies, which even a master with advanced cultivation can hardly detect.
It's just that they met Ling Xuewei.
It's not even clear when their whereabouts were exposed. By the time they realized something was wrong, they were already surrounded.
If the ghost tribe is naturally good at concealment, then the 'mandrill' is born in darkness.
After training, they are the killers in the dark night, making no sound and moving ghostly.
The forest instantly became a battlefield.
The killing begins.
The silence of the mountains was broken, and the screams and sounds of fighting could be heard far away.
"What's going on?"
Si Yuchao woke up suddenly and subconsciously reached for Chi Xiao beside him.
Looking up, he saw his little sister standing on the tree, looking into the distance.
"Sister, what happened?"
Si Yuchao jumped up the tree and came to Ling Xuewei's side. He followed Ling Xuewei's line of sight and found that there was a flash of fire there, mixed with a flash of spiritual energy.
