The demon army quickly took over Changbei City. When Meng Lan and others saw Zhuo Ya standing next to Zhuoyang, their faces were filled with joy. Although this demon princess was usually unruly and domineering, in the eyes of these people,
Not only is she a princess, she is also their beloved little sister.
There has been no news from Zhuo Ya these days, so seeing her appear safely now is naturally a great surprise.
Walking all the way to the garrison, Xiling was the first to ask, "Xiaoya, where have you been these days?!"
"Yes, I heard from Blood Bat that you were captured by the temple. The king sent countless people to look for you, but they couldn't find you. How did you get out?!" Niu Ding also spoke.
Zhuo Ya glanced at everyone and smiled unpredictablely, "How can you imprison me with those magic sticks from the God Sect!"
"That's right, our little princess, how can you play with those magic sticks!" Niu Ding laughed.
Everyone also laughed. Zhuo Ya smiled lightly and did not explain anything.
The temple dungeon and everything that happened after she entered the underground were so shocking and unbelievable that it was naturally impossible for her to speak about these things in front of everyone.
After these things, Zhuo Ya is no longer the little princess who only knows how to be willful, and has slowly matured.
On the side, Zhuo Yang's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.
In a moment, a group of people had arrived at the garrison mansion, and the attendants had already held the lights.
Instructing Meng Lan to arrange affairs in the city, Zhuo Yang took Zhuo Ya to a study room in the garrison house at the back. The attendant immediately brought a brazier and hot tea to the two of them.
Waving to signal the other party to leave, Zhuo Yang poured a cup of tea himself and delivered it to his sister, "Tell me, what is going on?!"
"I knew I couldn't fool Big Brother!" Zhuo Ya took a sip of hot tea, rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, put down the tea cup, and her whole body had returned to seriousness, "Brother, have you heard about the Nine Purgatory?!"
"I couldn't find me before. I once suspected this. It seems that you are really imprisoned in the ninth level of purgatory!" Zhuo Yang's eyes fell deeply on her face, "The ninth level of purgatory is the center of the temple, what do you do?
Escape?!"
He naturally understood that his sister, with her ability, would never be able to escape from the nine levels of purgatory in the temple on her own.
"The Ninth Level Purgatory is right under the sacred mountain. There is a powerful magic circle there. If I hadn't met that person, I think I would still be living a dark life there, and I might never see my elder brother again!"
Thinking of the first encounter with Mo Li and everything that happened after that,
Zhuo Ya's slightly childish face couldn't help but reveal endless emotions, "Before, I thought that my eldest brother and brother Yi were the most powerful and smartest people in the world. After meeting her, I realized that I was wrong. It turns out that
There are many people in this world who deserve my admiration!"
"Oh?!" Zhuo Yang's eyes showed curiosity, "Is this the person who will take you to escape from the temple?!"
"Not bad!" Zhuo Ya leaned back on the chair and stared at the brazier in front of her, "Not only me, but also all the orcs and ghosts imprisoned in the ninth level of purgatory, he gave everyone freedom!"
The curiosity in Zhuoyang's eyes was a little bit surprised, "Tell me, what's going on!"
"Let me start with entering the ninth level of purgatory!" Zhuo Ya took out the dagger, "My acquaintance with that person started with the knife that my eldest brother gave me!"
PS: Go to the driving school and continue in the evening.