"Back to Wushan, as Princess Qianye, Ye Bai may know something. Gong Shuyin and Yanshuang are both masters of the induction door and well-informed. In addition, there will be permanent people still there in the reverse time. If it were the case before
Neither of them knows the inside story, they must know!"
Zhang Rongfang answered in his heart.
At this moment, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.
It is clear that the world's most powerful force lies with the Grand Alliance, but at this moment, there is an undercurrent that is quietly eroding the situation from the darkness.
He doesn't know what that undercurrent is?
"Is it the Lingfei Sect? Or the remaining five forces from back then? Or is it something else?"
Along the way, he passed by several small towns, and he saw people inside carrying their luggage and belongings in large and small bags, riding on ox-carts and horse-drawn carriages, and leaving in the direction of Dadu.
People's faces looked worried and uneasy.
The queue of motorcades and people was long,
The city gate extends all the way to the far end of the official road.
This is true in almost every city.
Not long after.
Inside Wushan Immortal Temple.
Ye Bai sat quietly on the wooden couch, adjusting his breathing and sorting out his condition.
The Taoist priest in the temple had previously sent healing medicine and hemostatic medicine, which she herself took and applied externally.
As a member of the royal family, you cannot worship gods, do no hard work, and do not wear armor for protection.
Therefore, it is very easy to be accidentally injured by flying rocks and arrows from outside.
Even if she is a master of three-dimensional space, she is nothing more than cannon fodder in battlefields like the one before, unable to participate.
Every time he thought of this, Ye Bai's beautiful eyes darkened, and it seemed as if there was still the sound of the green radish calling her softly in her ears.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly, a slow knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.
Ye Bai took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, stood up, and stepped forward to open the door.
The wooden door shook slightly, and the sky outside was dim. It was almost dark.
A tall man in dark red robes was standing quietly in front of the door.
"Senior Ye Bai, I haven't seen you for many years. You still look the same as before. You haven't changed at all." The man was Zhang Rongfang who had just returned from outside. "I have something important to ask you. Can I talk to you?"
Ye Bai paused and recognized the other party's identity.
"No problem. Please come in."
She made way, and the two of them entered the room, closed the door, and lit the oil lamp.
The lotus copper lamp consists of a total of nine lights. When lit at this time, the dark room will be completely illuminated.
Perhaps it is no longer appropriate to call Zhang Rongfang this way.
Ye Bai said: "Let's call you Qiankunzi."
"Anything is fine." Zhang Rongfang sat down and looked at Ye Bai, who had changed into a white coat with long sleeves and trousers.
"I am coming here. On the one hand, it is rare to see my senior again after so many years. I still remember the feelings I had when I first taught you the practice. If your senior is not in a hurry, you can come to my temple and stay for a long time at any time."
"Has there been any movement among the divine generals in the capital recently?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"No, the first general in the Lingting Palace was killed once before, and then there was no movement. The other generals left and disappeared, no longer staying in the capital." Ye Bai thought for a moment...
Suddenly she remembered a rumor, a rumor that had only recently begun to circulate within the royal family.
It's a rumor about something going wrong with Yue Dewen's personal martial arts practice.
Rumor has it that Yue Dewen had an accident while practicing martial arts. Although his strength became stronger and stronger, his attacks could not only kill the enemy, but also injure himself.
So every time he takes a shot, he will get hurt once.
And this kind of wound cannot be healed in a short time.
It's just that this rumor sounds quite ridiculous.
Ye Bai knows how strong the self-healing ability of top spiritual generals is.
Not to mention the supreme spiritual masters like Yue Dewen, even ordinary spiritual generals, their self-healing abilities are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
So she regarded such rumors as false.
Treat it falsely.
However, when she thought back on it at this time, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the Grand Alliance.
When there is turmoil, the ones who take action are the masters of other sects in the Grand Alliance.
Or it could be a god-worshiping hand recruited by other Taoist cults.
And Yue Dewen himself seems to have made fewer and fewer moves in recent years.
But this kind of speculation is just speculation based on rumors. There is no evidence to prove it, and it is not suitable to talk about it at this time.
"Is there any other news?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask.
Ye Bai hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Probably not."
Zhang Rongfang noticed a flash of hesitation on her face.
"Even if it is an ordinary rumor, you can still talk about it. I will verify it myself. Don't worry about being wrong."
"There is a rumor like this, which is quietly circulated within our royal family. I don't know whether it is true or not." Ye Bai said.
"What rumors?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"It's a rumor about the national master's martial arts, saying that the national master practices martial arts..." Ye Bai paused, "I've heard about it too. If you make a mistake after seeking confirmation, don't blame me."
Ye Bai composed himself, "Legend has it that after the National Master took charge of the Grand Sect Alliance, his strength in martial arts increased by leaps and bounds, and soon there was a huge gap between him and other high-level masters at the same level. He was originally the best master in the world, so he relied on it.
Suppressed the rebels and thieves everywhere in the Great Spirit. But, this kind of improvement..." Ye Bai took a breath.
"Report~!" Suddenly there was a hurried voice outside the door.
"The temple master has an urgent report!!" The messenger said in a short tone. It was obvious that he was rushing back to send the message and spent a lot of energy.
"Say." Zhang Rongfang was interrupted and turned to look out the door.
"Should I avoid it?" Ye Baichi asked.
"No need, senior is not an outsider. We were in the same camp back then, and now we can still fight side by side." Zhang Rongfang waved his hand and said righteously, "You were the one who supported me in the beginning, now I should be the one to support senior!"
Just kidding, a princess from the Great Spirit Royal Family must know a lot of things, and he still wants people to run away after everything is on his lips?
"Okay." Ye Bai was slightly touched in his heart, feeling that Zhang Rongfang really valued love and justice, and there were too few kind people like him in the world.
At this time, the door opened, and the Taoist messenger quickly entered the door, knelt down on one knee, and reported to Zhang Rongfang: "Reporting to the Master, we were ordered to contact the people of the Yimei Alliance against the Time, but all of them returned without success."
In reverse time, the original contact point will be empty, and everyone will leave soon!
Will he run against the clock?
Zhang Rongfang's heart sank, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Senior, let's take a rest for now. I'll be back as soon as I can." He immediately stepped out.
Just because there is no one at the basic contact point does not mean that there is no one at Ran Xinyue and Tiannu.
Something big must have happened, otherwise he would have left without saying a word or saying goodbye.
He had to go to Tiannu and Ran Xinyue immediately to ask.
Ran Xinyue has the bloodline of his converted generation and is completely able to find people through blood tracking ability!!
Whoosh.
He turned into a blood shadow, suddenly swept out of the room and disappeared.
The speed was so fast that Ye Bai couldn't even see his shadow.
She stood in the middle of the room in a daze, and the gap in her heart suddenly emerged again.
Looking back on my situation at this moment, I felt a little at a loss.
"By the way, senior, what is the rumor you just mentioned??" Suddenly Zhang Rongfang's voice sounded from beside her.
Ye Bai was so frightened that his whole body tensed up, his scalp was numb, and he was completely without any alertness.
"It's about the national master. Rumors say that the national master's martial arts has gone astray. I'm afraid something went wrong. The more he attacks, the weaker he becomes and gets injured!! This may be the reason why so many forces suddenly and frequently take action!!" She reacted like a reflex.
Yes, quickly tell everything you know.
Then there was another blur in front of my eyes. Zhang Rongfang's figure had once again exploded like a foam board and disappeared.
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Tianxin Tower.
There are three places where the goddess lives in seclusion in Wushan Mansion. Among them, the Tianxin Tower is the one where she has lived the longest.
At this moment, there was a flash of blood in the building.
A figure pushed open the door and entered the living room.
"Is your lady here?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the maid in the living room.
"The lady has not returned from an outing, Daozhang Zhang, this is the note the lady left for you. She expected you to come." The maid stepped forward and offered a bamboo tube with both hands.
Zhang Rongfang felt awe-struck, took the bamboo tube, opened the lid, and poured out the paper roll inside.
After unfolding, a line of text was clearly written on the paper roll: "The reverse is coming, be careful."
Zhang Rongfang crushed the paper into powder and closed his eyes to feel Ran Xinyue's blood lines.
Recalling the rumors Ye Bai said, he suddenly had a deep and ominous premonition.