As for Zi Qing, when she fell asleep, she found herself in a place called the Holy Land of Clouds and Mists.
As for why we know this is called Yunwu Holy Land, the reason is very simple, because in this antique and elegant room, there is a large plaque hanging conspicuously, with the words "Yunwu Holy Land" written on it.
Therefore, it is not difficult for the smart Zi Qing to guess that the place she is now is where she once occasionally heard Shuang'er and Xue'er say that there was a great sect that was very prosperous in this dynasty a hundred years ago.
Gate "Yunwu Clan"
According to Zi Qing's understanding, this sect called "Yunwu Clan" is an unparalleled existence on this continent.
But I heard from Shuang'er and Xue'er that this great and legendary sect disappeared a hundred years ago, didn't it?
But...now this...
Zi Qing feels anxious right now?
After three or four days, except for a few neat and elegant maids who came to give me daily necessities, I never saw anyone else.
Zi Qing had planned to start with the maids and inquire about the current situation, but several attempts were fruitless. Finally, she discovered a fact that made her vomit blood: these maids are all deaf-mute!!!
I really want to find a normal person who can tell her what is going on?
Why on earth did this large sect, which everyone thought had disappeared long ago, want to capture a little shrimp like her?
Zi Qing's eyes turned bright, and suddenly she thought of a good idea. After working so hard to catch her, does that mean she is still valuable now, right?
The blue waves are rippling, surrounded by green water, breeze blows one after another, and countless ripples appear in the smoke-filled lake.
Standing next to a stone table by the lake are two majestic figures.
"Sect Master, you are finally back."
The anxious voice of a man with gray hair and a childlike face was filled with uncontrollable joy.
"Well, what is it that makes Uncle Xuantian so happy? Could it be that there is some news?"
In front of the white-haired man, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary appearance and a sharp eyebrow looked full of expectation, but he said in disbelief.
It has been a hundred years. Two generations of their family have been searching hard for a hundred years. How can he easily believe today that there is really exciting news that is related to the survival of their family?
information.
"Report, Uncle Xuantian, the girl he brought back from outside the island a few days ago and placed in Zhiyan Pavilion. Just when a few maids went in to deliver food, they found that the girl was suddenly poisoned for some reason.
I’m afraid I’m not awake now..."
Just as the two men were discussing happily and excitedly, an anxious report came from a young man who looked like a disciple.
"What did you say?"
When Xuantian heard the report of the visitor, he was stunned for a moment, and then as soon as he realized what he was doing, he didn't even say hello to the middle-aged sect leader.
Yange is gone.
"You just said that the poisoned girl was brought back from outside the island by Master Xuantian?"
Seeing Xuantian's desperate look, Yunwu Sect Master didn't know what to do and felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He asked the young disciple who came to report with a slight worry.
The young disciple looked confused and wondered if that girl was some important person. Apart from Uncle Xuantian, even the sect leader looked anxious and nervous, but he did not dare to show any disrespect or courtesy in his mouth.
Report.
"Back to the sect leader, it is the girl that Uncle Xuantian brought back a few days ago."
The leader of the Yunwu Sect calmed down and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Xuantian had disappeared, and exclaimed.