None of them could calm down, and they were all worried about the danger of being trapped.

At this moment, Yun Zheng, who was in the room, took out a bright yellow talisman paper, and then she summoned a brush with a bright purple body.

She looked unusually focused, holding the purple brush between her slender fingers, sketching carefully, her movements slowing down.

Because every stroke of the brush was drawn by her using her spiritual power.

Time passed slowly and an hour passed.

Yun Zheng was still holding the purple magic pen and drawing runes. Due to the loss of spiritual power, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

There was determination in his eyes.

The pattern on the bright yellow rune has also been mostly completed. If you look closely, you will find that a hint of purple light occasionally flashes in the ink.

I don’t know how long it took.

"call……"

"Finally it's done!"

Yun Zheng pinched the rune that she had drawn with great effort and put it back into the storage space. She was so tired that she collapsed on the table.

More than half of the spiritual power in Dantian was lost.

"Master, what kind of rune is this?" Dajuan was deeply curious.

Yun Zheng's face was pressed against the table, her hands drooping limply. She raised her tired eyelids slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. "This rune... is called the Evil Slaying Rune. It's very useful!"

And at this time——

Two people appeared at the gate of Minghua City.

In the evening, the light of dusk fell on the two of them, as if they were coated with a layer of light.

A handsome young man with braids tied into a high ponytail, who was a little short in height, raised his hand to wipe the dirt off his face.

The handsome young man looked up at the plaque on the city gate, then suddenly turned to look at the man next to him, "Do you think A Zheng has gone back?"