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Beside a forest that was close to a mountain peak, dozens of black tents were erected. The jet-black fabric was covered with complicated patterns that emitted a faint light in the night. No matter how strong the night wind was, the swaying of the tents was extremely small.
These tents were all treasures that had been strengthened with array symbols!
In the center of all the tents was a large circular tent, and its aura was much more solemn than the small tents in the surroundings.
"Excited ~"
A series of sonorous and forceful footsteps came from the distant forest. Very soon, seven or eight figures walked out.
At the very front was a middle-aged man dressed in software. He had a handsome face and a graceful bearing. Behind him was a soldier with a saber hilt. Every one of them exuded a powerful and cold aura, brimming with a murderous intent.
Arriving in front of the tent, the middle-aged man in soft armor waved his hand and said, "You two can go back and rest."
A few warriors saluted the middle-aged man respectfully and walked into the tent.
The middle-aged man looked up at the sky. Rain continued to fall from the sky. He frowned, extremely dissatisfied with the weather.
"This has a great impact on the pursuit of the remnants of the demon clan."
Muttering to himself, the middle-aged man shook his head and walked into the central tent.
Inside the tent, there was a lamp as large as a bean. Two women sat facing each other as they slowly played chess.
When the middle-aged man saw the two of them, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "It's already so late, Yao'er, why haven't you gone to sleep yet?"
The two girls hurriedly stood up. One of them smiled and asked, "Uncle, did you clean up all the demons?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, walked over to the table and poured himself a cup of tea. With a Ancestral Mountain that is a hundred kilometers in radius, no matter how strong our Dragon-rebellion Legion is, it is impossible for us to trap the opponent with a hundred percent of our strength.
The woman didn't feel any regret. Instead, a hint of happiness appeared on her face and she whispered, "So, it means that we will have to stay here for a while longer?"
The middle-aged man nodded helplessly, and said: "Who asked your mother to give me the death order? In this group of Cyan Wolf Demon, not a single one can be left alive … Yao'er, are you tired of staying here? Do you want to return to the Tianxuan City as soon as possible? "
"Ah!?" "That's not true. I just feel that Uncle is very tired and that you must slowly kill these monsters. Don't worry, you definitely can't tire yourself out."
After she finished speaking, the woman pulled the other woman's hand and said: "Zheng Wan, let's return. Let Uncle rest a bit earlier as well. Uncle, you must take care of your health."
Watching the two girls disappear from the tent, Li Wu Shuang couldn't help but feel confused. Why did he feel that not only was Qin Yao not in a rush to go back home, she was hoping that he could stay here for a while longer?
In addition to the tent, the two girls went into a small tent on the right side of the tent. The two girls went into a small tent on the right side of the tent.
The two of them climbed onto their own beds and spoke to each other.
"Zheng Wan, I'm sorry for making you suffer with me these past few months."
On the bed opposite of her, Zheng Wan took off her clothes, leaving behind only a month's worth of white undergarments.
She laughed and said: "Princess, why are you saying these words? It's not like you don't know me, I can't stay idle even longer than you. Although my Tianxuan City is flourishing, I just like to live in this ancient forest.
"You're calling me princess again!" Qin Yao pretended to be angry and said: "Didn't you say you could just call me Qin Yao?"
Zheng Wan pondered for a moment, then said: "Alright then, since you are a bit older than me, I will call you Sister Qin from now on."
"That's more like it."
These two young women were none other than Qin Yao and Zheng Wan. A few months ago, Lin Yue had gone to the north, and in order to ensure Zheng Wan's safety, he had sent her to Qin Yao's residence.
Zheng Wan and Qin Yao were around the same age, and their personalities were more lively. Very quickly, the two of them became good friends with each other.
When she found out that Qin Yao, the dignified Eastern Tang Goddess, was actually facing the predicament of being forced to marry, she became emboldened and accepted the orders. She turned into a wise and resourceful advisor, and started to come up with ideas for her good friend.
Coincidentally, Qin Yao had overheard the news that the Imperial Consort Qing had summoned his own uncle. An idea suddenly flashed through Zheng Wan's mind, and he decided to follow the battle and head out.
Sister Qin, as you can see from our trip out, the Northern Frontier is extremely desolate and is filled with poisonous smoke and miasma. Those bugs are bigger than sparrows and they will suffer if they live in this place.
Qin Yao sighed and said: "Even though I have temporarily dodged it, this isn't a long term solution. Once I return to the Tianxuan City, I will still be forced into marriage, and the marriage of Wei Wuji might not be over for sure."
Zheng Wan said solemnly: "Sister Qin, didn't you say that the root of all this is because your cultivation is too low, causing the Imperial Family to have to make such a decision!? Don't worry, I, Zheng Wan will think of a way to cure you as soon as possible! "When you recover your natural talent and soar into the skies, let's see what else they have to say."
Qin Yao looked at Zheng Wan gratefully, but she was still disappointed. This illness of hers had already been diagnosed by countless divine doctors, and was said to be an incurable disease.
Outside the tent, the rain was drizzling and hitting on the green stones. Inside the tent, Zheng Wan had already fallen asleep.
Qin Yao was lying on the bed, staring at the sky with her eyes wide open.
After watching for a very long time, she finally started to feel sleepy along with the sounds of the wind and rain. After a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
She had already spent a lot of nights that were hard for her to sleep in.
Wind and rain covered the land, and the forest was gloomy and gloomy.
A few kilometers away from the black tent, countless cultivators wearing raincoats and battle armor were scattered throughout the forest.
None of them uttered a sound, nor did they use a single bit of Genuine Essence to protect themselves from the cold. They were like a group of petrified living beings, with eternal silence flowing through their bodies.
"Cluck, cluck ~"
An eagle head Demonic Beast with a body of a leopard suddenly rushed out of the darkness, its figure was like lightning, releasing a thunderous attack towards one of the cultivators.
However, just as it flew up, a ball of crimson light suddenly shone from its side. With a flash of scarlet light, it instantly cut apart the Demonic Beast on the Eagle Head Leopard's body!
At this time, a shadow moved in the area where the red light shone, revealing that it was also a hidden cultivator.
The cultivator raised his head, looked at the cultivator being attacked by the Demonic Beast, and said indifferently: "This Demonic Beast sensed you, meaning that your aura was messed up just now. If this was a battlefield, perhaps you would already be dead!"
The attacked cultivator's face was filled with shame as he apologetically said, "Thank you for reminding me, Senior. I was too sleepy just now, so I was distracted for a moment. This will not happen again in the future."
"If there's a next time, just kill yourself. With Dragon-rebellion Legion, you are invincible and do not need to be tired soldiers!"
"Yes, I understand!"
The warrior who was attacked had a serious look on his face, and this sentence was firmly engraved in his mind.