It was so dangerous for her to challenge the entire Shen Sect on her own that day. It was so distressing to see He Lanji take the initiative to enter the formation and let her out. This trip to the snow-fog forest to seize the gun was so difficult...
She did not say, nor did she want to say, that she loved and protected her all of her own free will, and that being an enemy of Shenzong was nothing. Even if she betrayed the whole world for him, she would not hesitate.
After slowly drinking the wine in their glasses, Long Xiang and Shan Rongfei stood up at the same time and bowed respectfully to Chu Tianjiao who was sitting on the ground.
"Long Xiang (Shan Rongfei) is the only one looking up to the princess. As long as she can rescue the prince, she will follow her to the death!"
Standing up, Chu Tianjiao smiled and helped the two of them up, with undisguised emotion on his face, "He Lanji is honored to have you!"
"The prince has a princess, which is the blessing he has cultivated for three generations!" Long Xiang said with a smile.
"Yes, yes!" Shan Rongfei echoed in a rough voice.
Chu Tianjiao raised his lips slightly, "Although Shenzong is temporarily cooperating with us this time, we still need to be more careful. Especially this magic circle must not be disturbed by anyone, so you two have to work harder!"
"Don't worry, Princess, this matter will be taken care of by our brothers!" Shan Rongfei patted his chest, "It doesn't matter what gods and monsters he is, even a rabbit can't even think of coming in to cause trouble!"
The two of them respectfully bid farewell and returned to their seats. Chu Tianjiao sat back on the futon outside the tent. His eyes paused for a moment on the two five-clawed golden dragons that flew past in mid-air. From the corner of his eye, he caught the sight of two five-clawed golden dragons coming from not far away.
The red shadow on her face, the tip of her eyebrows raised slightly.
"Master!" He brought the roasted leg of lamb in front of Chu Tianjiao, and Dan's eyes swept over the wine stains on the ground without leaving a trace, "It's getting late, you rest for a while, I'll keep watch!"
Chu Tianjiao brought the lamb leg to his mouth, sniffed it gently, and immediately took a big bite. While chewing, he exclaimed, "It smells so good!"
Dan sat down on the futon next to her, "As long as you like it!"
"I don't know how long such a magic circle will last before it has enough spiritual power to activate!" Chu Tianjiao glanced sideways at the yin and yang spiritual power hovering on the top of the tower, and then turned his eyes to the bluestone at his feet, "I don't know either.
How is he now?!"
"Master, don't worry too much. With the Demon Emperor's strength, this Yin-Yang magic circle is just a fetter and cannot harm him!" Dan's eyes also fell on the bluestone, and the blood in a pair of black eyes flickered.
Now, "You injured the eight elders before, and Zhou Gongjin personally helped out. I think it won't take too long!"
"I hope!" Chu Tianjiao put down the half-eaten leg of lamb in her hand, yawned lazily, turned around and got into the tent, lying on the thick fur blanket in the tent. Her eyes were wide open, and there was something in her dark eyes.
Just be vigilant, there is no sign of fatigue.
She looked calm on the surface, but she was full of wariness in her heart.
She deliberately set up a tent here, firstly to get closer to He Lanji, and secondly to protect him better.
With the divine gun in hand, the opening of the magic circle is just around the corner. This time, no mistakes can be made!
Outside the tent, Dan's eyes moved from the bluestone to the tent, then to the Tower of Babel in the distance, and finally returned to the bluestone at his feet. He stretched out his fingers, touched them with wine, and slowly wrote two words on the bluestone.
He raised the corners of his lips and showed a bright smile.
The moon is tilting to the west, and the moonlight reflects the gradually drying wine stains on the ground, and the gradually disappearing writings are - Disha.