Xiaoyu, who was still leaning on the ground, suddenly felt a warm force coming from her ears, which made her feel that she had never been so light as a swallow, and even the pain she had been enduring had been eliminated.

"Brother was treating me just now..." Xiaoyu thought of her brother's staggering figure and tired face, but when she rushed out of the door, she only saw her brother's back.

Then, Xiaoyu found the fruit in her pocket, and suddenly felt sad and turned around and ran towards the inner room.

There was a turbid tears in the corner of my mother's eyes. The mother only hated that she could not protect her son. She could only hold it up and pretend to sleep calmly, just wanting her son not to be distracted or worried about him. And that kind of heartache hurts her heart!

Then, the mother was flooded into her body by a powerful heat flow, and she was completely sick in an instant, and her cultivation level was even slowly breaking through! She and Xiaoyu were completely stunned: How could there be such a magical pill?

At the same time, at the moment when night fell, the masked woman glanced back at Xiaoyu when she rushed out of the door.

With just one glance, the masked woman's mind was blank and her heart was boiling.

She stared at Xiaoyu tightly, shook her head incredibly desperately. When she confirmed everything in front of her, she looked at Qin Yue's back full of incredible brilliance.

——How is it possible? Qin Yue’s sister Xiaoyu clearly got a terminal illness from the Nine Yin Jue Mai. How could she suddenly feel vitality in her body?

"Is it the moment Qin Yue hugged her sister just now being treated?"

Qin Yue was held hostage for about ten miles, but found that the number of people around him had exceeded twice as many. Among them, Qin Yue even found the aura of five or six masters above the Silver Nether level.

For ordinary people, the Yinming cultivator is simply unimaginable. Even in the Qin family, the first family in Chucheng, only the clan leader has the cultivation level of Yinming's life!

At this time, the masked woman stopped, and the people around her were all in their hands and stared at the surroundings, as cautious as if the sky might collapse at any time.

——Is it a confrontation with the country? Qin Yue was confused.

The masked woman's hand flashed, and a piece of armor weighing as much as thirty or forty kilograms was added, pointing at Qin Yue and saying, "Put it up."

Qin Yue's heart moved. It seemed that the masked woman actually owned the storage ring of the first-level treasure of the Silver Ming!

On the ancient land of Loulan, any magic weapon of monks is divided into green tools, silver tools, and gold tools, each divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Each magic weapon itself has more or less power of stars, and silver tools can communicate with the heaven and earth, have powerful attack power, and even open up a space. It can be said that it is something that makes countless people salivate. Storage rings are such existence.

Like the spiral sacred tree fruit that Qin Yue obtained, it is rare to encounter in a thousand years. In fact, it is the level of high-quality silverware, and it is hard to find.

And the cultivation level of the Three Lives Realm like Qin Yue can only drive the lower-level green weapon at most. And those with high-level magic weapons can kill him instantly.

Qin Yue had a stronger doubt in his mind at this moment: it is extremely difficult to store a magic weapon like a storage ring, and it is difficult for ordinary Yinming cultivators to have the magic weapon of the early level of Yinming.

While wearing armor, he felt so heavy that he was almost suffocating, and he said tentatively: "There are so many masters protecting me and still wearing armor. Is the invader very powerful?"

"I give you armor when you may be able to escape. I force you back and scratch you." The masked woman's eyes became extremely cold: "I thought this armor would not be used."

"Hmm? Why?" Qin Yue's face froze.

He originally thought that this remote road would reach a bustling harbor. Once the harbor would be in chaos due to "things" caused by "things", he knew that there was a path that no one else knew...

"Because I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so genius!" The masked woman's voice was full of murderous intent, "You are using a dandy to conceal your abilities. I believe that with your help, your sister may be able to live beyond eighteen years old!"

Qin Yue suddenly thought that he must have been seeing that the other party had seen him treating his sister. He suddenly felt alert.

But at the same time, he remembered the suffering his sister had suffered for so many years, and suddenly a strong desire and self-blame surged up - "It would be great if his ability had awakened earlier... At that time, he must go to the flame sand to find the new spiral tree fruit!"

Even if Qin Yue knew that this spiral sacred tree was a heaven-defying thing, there was only one in the world.

When Qin Yue put on his armor, the masked woman showed a trace of contemptuous and conceited expression and said, "But no matter how genius you are, if you really want to escape, you are wrong."

"Huh?" Qin Yue didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he quickly understood, because every two hundred meters, there would be a hidden stake to make relevant gestures, and then the team moved forward cautiously.

In just one hour, after only ten miles of travel, the number of people escorting Qin Yue was already as many as 300. Qin Yue could even feel that there were seven or eight Silver Ming low-level masters.

Even the Four Life Realms of Qingming is enough to easily calm Qin Yue, who is in the Three Life Realms of Mingming. So many people make Qin Yue feel even more stunned and feel the terrifying thing about this matter.

These people are together, which is enough to kill a city, not to mention Qin Yue, who is extremely weak in the eyes of these people!

The most important thing is that these people are all focused, without a trace of slackness, or even without a trace of extra movements. If they were placed in the era before Qin Yue, they would probably be top special forces.

But what shocked Qin Yue even more was still behind.

When he and more than 400 people arrived at the bustling harbor, the scene in front of him was completely beyond Qin Yue's expectations.

Even the bustling harbor with countless lights at midnight is now empty.

No! It’s not that there are no one, there are only the patrols and guards of hundreds of guards with the West Tower Hall logo.

All the residents here seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Qin Yue could see that the rooms were in scattered, but the valuables were gone, as if they were moving away in a hurry.

Qin Yue was lost.

"You have temporarily cleared the residents here?"

"It's not temporary, it's permanent. This place will become a abandoned port." The masked woman pointed to the beach entrance in the distance: "The West Tower Hall is not allowed to have any accidents."

Qin Yue completely widened his eyes and completely lost his voice!

How powerful is the enemy? To protect it to such a level! Or is there another reason?

"Remember, don't make any moves, don't let us misunderstand." The masked woman suddenly had a terrifying murderous intent hidden in her voice, which pierced Qin Yue's heart.

Qin Yue felt an unprecedented chill.

He thought tightly about the incident about the West Tower Palace in "The Fire of Stars" that had happened in the ages, but was at a loss. At this moment, in front of the powerful sect machine, he lost himself.
Chapter completed!