Don't worry, Zhan'er has been dealing with wind and snow at the border for many years, he has experience.
Besides, we have already sent all the secret guards in the palace to support them, so nothing will happen."
Everyone focused their attention on the fact that Nangong Yunzhan was prevented from returning to Beijing due to extreme weather conditions.
In a corner where no one could see, Nangong Jiu was lying on Xiao Wang's back, raising his chubby little fists.
"Old Tiandao, please find a way to help me send my second uncle back, and I will not bother you again. I will let you take the blame for my reincarnation and stealing my treasure.
Otherwise, hehe...see if I don't..."
Tiandao and Siming Xingjun, who were standing in front of the magic mirror, were speechless and stopped their feet.
"This little ancestor still remembers this. If I had known this would happen, I should have sealed all her memories."
Tiandao muttered something, but made a hand gesture.
Soon, a god took the order and left.
A valley.
It is located in a must-pass valley thirty miles away from Beijing.
Nangong Yunzhan looked at the gray sky, then looked at the mountains on both sides and the road ahead.
"Hurry up, we will rush through this valley quickly. The road ahead is flat and much safer.
Otherwise, we might be stuck here.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the front.
However, things went against their wishes. When the group was halfway through the rush, the snow piled on the mountain suddenly collapsed with a few "crackling" sounds.
At an extremely fast speed, the power to destroy everything roared down.
The two secret guards saw that something was wrong and suddenly pounced on Nangong Yunzhan who was running in the front.
When the dust settles after the collapsed snow, how many people will be left?
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