Changsun Xueying breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be Luo Yun's subordinate.

She has also heard of this Luo Yun.

Emperor Yang Shijia was also cunning, and Ye Lingyue also deserved her bad luck, and actually joined the Luo Ma City Division where Luo Yun was.

The more outstanding Ye Lingyue is, the easier it is for Luo Yun to target her.

But Ye Lingyue herself didn't know.

Na Luo Yun is famous for his small belly. He has occupied the control of the division alliance in the Luoma City area for hundreds of years.

In the past hundreds of years, apart from him, there has never been a Tiannian master in Luoma City.

Every year, Luo Yun would issue recruitment orders in the name of the division alliance.

Among the telepathy masters recruited, ranging from junior to advanced, few have truly grown up. Many of them, especially those who were initially identified as having extraordinary talents, will die suddenly or go crazy soon.

There have been rumors within the Master Alliance that Luo Yun is practicing some kind of shady inheritance, using other people's spiritual thoughts to improve his own cultivation.

Of course, this is just a rumor, and no one knows the details.

After all, those mind masters who joined the Master Alliance have disappeared.

No one within the division alliance will really pursue Luo Yun's actions.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Changsun Xueying's mouth. She was waiting for the good news from Luoma City.

Ye Lingyue successfully joined the Master Alliance, and the people from the Master Alliance gave her a token.

"From now on, you will be a member of the Luoma City Teachers Alliance. The leader of the local teacher alliance is Master Luo Yunluo. You will see him tomorrow."

After getting the token from the Master Alliance, Ye Lingyue returned to the inn.

Bobo, Mingri, Ye Lingguang and others have been waiting for a long time.

Especially Ye Lingguang, who couldn't wait to ask as soon as he saw Ye Lingyue.

"Sister, have you found Qin Xiaochuan?"

"I haven't seen him yet. He must have been locked up by Luo Yun. I have to find a way to see Luo Yun first before I have a chance to see my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue also used spiritual power to explore the division alliance, and found that there were a large number of restrictions within the division alliance, and it was difficult to explore with spiritual power.

Qin Xiaochuan's breath was also obscured.

She has just joined the Master Alliance now. Let alone gain trust, she has never even met Luo Yun. She must gain trust first.

After hearing this, Ye Lingguang stepped aside dejectedly.

"In addition, we have inquired and confirmed that Ah Ri and Di Xin have not been to Luoma City."

Mingri and Bobo also inquired, but except for a few of them, no one else showed up.

That mysterious wooden door led everyone to nowhere.

"Anyway, we have to live in the city for a while, and we'll wait."

Ye Lingyue also felt that things were a little strange.

It would be okay if one person didn't show up, but everyone didn't show up, especially with so many Hailan mermaids also missing, which makes this thing a bit weird.

Unfortunately, the wooden door disappeared after they passed through it.

A few people could only stay temporarily in Lok Ma Shing.

And while Ye Lingyue and others were waiting for Dao Lord Bing Xin, Ye Lingri and others, where were they?

Time moves forward a few days.

At that time, Ye Lingyue, Dao Lord Bing Xin, Ye Lingri and others had to separate because they passed through the small wooden door.

When Tianji Ganoderma emitted a red light, Daojun Bingxin, who was supposed to pass through the wooden door, suddenly turned back and pushed the unsuspecting Ye Lingyue into the wooden door.

Before Ye Lingyue could react, the wooden door was closed.

In front of the wooden door, only Dao Lord Bing Xin was left.

He opened the wooden door again and walked in.

The moment the wooden door closed behind him, it disappeared.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

In front of you is a ruins.

There were countless cries, including men and women, old people and children.

There were fires everywhere, and there was a burst of noise behind them.

There were roars of beasts, a large number of footsteps, the light of swords, and the smell of blood, which continued to spread and fill the air.

Dao Lord Bing Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his rarely troubled face.

Seeing all this, he quickly raised his head and saw a red blood moon in the sky, which was shocking.

Red Moon... Sacrifice to the Forest.

This is the place where he was born, on the border of the Kunlun Heavenly Line, a small village called Jilin.

Here, people once made a living by grazing, and the villagers lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Little Bingxin was born here.

Why is he back?

The Jilin Village, which had disappeared for thousands of years and should have been wiped out in the torrent of history, now appears before our eyes.

Once upon a time, he also had family, parents, and neighborhood friends.

Memories flash through my mind like lightning.

That year, he was six years old.

At the other end of the Kunlun Heavenly Vein, a red moon appeared for the first time.

The Red Moon Plague, like a plague, began to spread.

As the first village illuminated by the red moon, changes quickly occurred in Jilin Village.

First, some livestock went crazy, attacked people, and were slaughtered by the villagers.

Then there were some villagers who behaved abnormally, on a certain fifteenth night.

Many villagers suddenly went crazy. They set fire to the village and began raping and looting.

The village chief organized the villagers to escape from Jilin Village with their entire family.

At that time, Xiao Bingxin's family was in the village.

"Escape quickly, to the entrance of the village, to the temple outside! Her Royal Highness the Queen will protect us."

A stooped elder stood at the entrance of the village, braving thick black smoke and organizing the villagers to leave one by one.

"Bing Xin, go quickly and take your grandma with you."

The elder saw a child. He stuffed a water bag and a few pieces of dry food from his body into the arms of a very cute little boy.

"Grandpa, I want to go with you."

Little Bingxin, who is only six years old, has a very beautiful face.

At this time, my face was covered with sweat and dust.

He held the elder's hand and wouldn't let go.

"Bing Xin, you have to be good. Grandpa is the village chief and must protect everyone. Your grandma has bad legs and feet. You have to help her to the Queen's Palace. The Queen is so powerful that she will definitely protect us."

Bing Xin's grandfather is the head of Jilin Village.

As a village on the Kunlun Heavenly Line, like thousands of villages, Jilin Village also believes in the Queen of Kunlun.

The old village chief believed that he could avoid this disaster as long as he hid in the Queen's Temple.

Xiao Bingxin's face was full of reluctance.

But at the urging of the old village chief, he could only help his grandma and leave.

Behind him, Jilin Village is getting further and further away.

The red moon was in the sky, and after walking for a full hour, they arrived at the Queen's Temple.

About two to three hundred villagers hid in the Queen's Temple together.

"Grandma, grandpa doesn't know if something will happen. I want to go back to the village and have a look."

Xiao Bingxin looked outside, the red moon seemed to dye the night red.

Xiao Bingxin was very worried.

"Good boy, your grandpa will be fine. We can't help you when we go back. So why don't we pray here and be sincere? Her Highness the Queen will definitely hear our prayers and protect Jilin Village from this disaster.

"

Grandma stroked Xiao Bingxin's head.

Together with a group of villagers, she knelt down in front of the Queen's statue in the Queen's Temple and began to pray.
Chapter completed!