Mo Zhuyue never asked Luo Luo about the curse. I don’t know why I felt a sense of trusting Luo Luo in my heart, so I didn’t ask.
As for Luoluo’s words, the barrier of imports appeared once every two months...
Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue looked at each other, and both of them had incredible surprises!
Miyu Valley?
It is one of the ten mysterious places in the legend, Miyu Valley. Legend has it that Miyu Valley is in a very secret place, and that place is very special. The entrance barrier will only be open six times a year, once every two months.
There is an ancient mysterious race living in the Miyu Valley. The Tianwu clan is a mysterious race. It is said that the Tianwu clan has the most powerful witchcraft and is a mysterious ancient inheritance nation.
Thousands of years.
As for other things about the Tianwu clan, I don’t know much about it.
The gate barrier that this person in front of me, which was opened once every two months, wasn’t it the Tianwu clan?
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao were both very surprised. It turned out that the Tianwu clan really existed...
Didn’t no one enter the entrance for hundreds of years?
How could it be found by Tianxingtang?
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao stopped talking, but this Tianxing Hall had already made Mo Zhuyue care about it.
The yellow sand in the sky rolled up, and the screams gradually sank. Then, the fog blew up, and the scene was still unclear. Only five figures of heroic figures walked out of the fog and walked to the demon rush.
Yue and Long Canghao are by their side.
"Master, don't leave any one!"
Danqing said!
One hundred thousand people, no one left.
Mo Zhuyue curled her lips: "Well done, Danqing and Ruolan stay, Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, you go and check everything about Tianxingtang."
"yes."
Then, Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao returned intimately, ignoring everything behind him.
Until those heroic figures disappeared and everyone left, the fog spread for several hours. The legend said that the fog covered everything. If you were in it, you would not even see your fingers clearly.
The fog slowly faded after several hours, but for a few miles, there was nothing else except the red gauze stained with blood and the lingering smell of blood all over the sky.
There was no one in the 100,000 soldiers.
They knew that the 100,000 soldiers had used Hua Jiaoshi Ren Hua as fertilizer.
So there are no corpses at all.
The battle between Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao was very mysterious and frightening. Next, Mo Zhuyue took down all the five cities captured by the Eastern Jin Dynasty with the trend of a city every day, and then, with a boost of morale.
The army was approaching the border town of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
This time, the situation had completely reversed. The Nanzhu was as powerful as a rainbow, but the Eastern Jin Dynasty ran away with its head in its arms.
Mo Zhuyue sneered. She had already expected this situation.
In the military camp, the envoy from the Eastern Jin Dynasty came.
Long Canghao sat firmly on the position of the coach, and in his arms was the charming Mo Zhuyue.
The envoy from the Eastern Jin Dynasty was Xia Sang, the King of Donglei of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Xia Sang is also a handsome talent, and is extraordinary. The ancient royal family seemed to be extraordinary. Xia Sang came to the camp of Nanzhu in a battle robe. Among the tents, there were only Xia Sang, Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue.
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Xia Sang looked at Long Canghao, and his handsome face was gloomy.
"King Cang, the battle between the two countries depends on their strength. Using summoners to fight will be unfair."