Fu Yanlan: “…”
This doesn't sound like something to celebrate.
Gou Er looked at the Fengyun team and Fu Yanlan with gratitude. When he was about to kneel down to express his gratitude, Mo Jing pulled him back.
Mo Jing sighed heavily, "Brother Gou Er, please don't kneel down at every turn. We can't afford it."
"Thank you, thank you..."
Gou Er's eyes were red. Although he was once a favored child, his fighting spirit was almost worn away after coming to the mainland. He was just glad to be able to survive now.
At this moment, Fu Yanlan looked up at them, her eyes fixed on Mo Jing's face for a moment, and then she said sincerely, "Thank you for saving my life. I actually didn't want to stay in the East Temple for a long time. Now that I can escape from the cage, it is also a very good choice."
"Also, Miss Nangong just saved me from being humiliated. I am really grateful to you. If you need any help from me in the future, just let me know."
"Okay." Nangong Qingqing nodded and said calmly, "Actually, before I left, I already informed Miss Gongsun. She should be here soon, so you'll have some company by then."
Fu Yanlan was delighted when she heard this.
She had been worried about Qingya to begin with, fearing that she would not be able to live well after she left. However, now that Qingya and she had both been able to escape the supervision of the shrine, they could feel at ease with each other's company.
Fu Yanlan thanked him again.
However, she soon thought of another problem.
The totems of the cult engraved on the backs of their hands will expose their whereabouts and make them suffer a punishment worse than death.
Fu Yanlan hesitated again and again, "Excuse me, how do you plan to solve the problem of the totem mark?"
Nangong Qingqing replied, "Our identity tokens are all with Elder Duan, so we might try to seize them from him. However, Elder Duan is so powerful that we might not succeed, and we might even be killed or arrested."
When Gou Er heard this, he said anxiously:
"Brothers, can you take us with you? We can also help!"
The identity token is a huge hidden danger for these "fugitives from the shrine", so they either have to solve it now or sit and wait for death.
If they are arrested and brought back, they will certainly be treated inhumanely.
Fu Yanlan looked up at them, her eyes flicking to Mo Jing's, her heart trembling as if struck by lightning. She pursed her lips, wanting to say, "I want to follow them," but she found it difficult to bring herself to speak. After all, they had already helped her so much.
Upon hearing this, Yu Qiu and the others looked at each other and did not agree immediately.
They stepped aside first and discussed whether to take them with them.
Mu Yin frowned, and after deep thought, he said, "Our current cultivation level is at the bottom of the continent. We can't protect ourselves to begin with. Now that we've brought them along, how can we protect them?"
Yan Chen said in a gentle tone, "It's not easy to get close to Elder Duan. It's even harder to get our identity token from Elder Duan..."
"It's not safe for them to follow us. Let's send them to a safer place first, and then we'll set off." Yu Qiu said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the friends nodded in agreement.
Finally, they waited here for Gongsun Qingya to arrive, then they changed their appearances together and put on their previous casual clothes.
They took Fu Yanlan, Gongsun Qingya, and the fat boy Gou Er to a relatively remote and safe corner, and asked the three of them to wait for their news there.
Nangong Qingqing gently warned:
"If there's any danger, run first, and we'll use the communication crystal jade to contact you. If we get the identity token, we'll contact you."
Fu Yanlan nodded, "Okay, be careful."
Gou Er quickly said, "If you need any help, be sure to call me!"
"OK."
Yu Qiu responded, and then went out with Feng Xinglan and others.
They didn't waste any more time and headed towards the depths of Tongtian Abyss, where not only Zheng Zheng and Brother Rong were, but also Elder Duan.
…
Deep in Tongtian Abyss.
Surrounded by peaks and towering trees, it seems to block out the sky and the sun. The deeper you go, the darker the light becomes. Occasionally, you can hear rustling sounds, which makes people feel scared.
The fairy mist in the sky was continuously absorbed into one place, creating a whirlpool scene.
At this time, people from all the major divine families and forces had already gathered here. They looked up, their eyes burning with fear at the distant mountain. They could feel the faint pressure, so they didn't dare to take even a step closer.
The ancient dragon has appeared. If you get too close to it, you will die.
After all, who can withstand the power of the Ancestral Dragon at close range?
Suddenly, someone broke the silence.
"Young Master Xiye."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who spoke was an old man in a black brocade robe. He was holding an iron-chained wooden spirit scepter in his hand. The scepter was five feet high. His exposed hand was covered with wrinkles and was surrounded by a bit of black air.
The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man in white riding on the Pegasus opposite him, his tone was indescribably sarcastic:
"Why hasn't your father come to Desolate State? Is it because the punishment from the temple was too severe that he still can't get out of bed?"
The young man in white, whom the old man called the Young Lord of Xiye, raised his eyes calmly and met the old man's gaze that was as deep as hell.
"It's enough for me to come here. Why bother disturbing my father? It's the Wu Ma tribe leader who is so old and still works so hard. I really admire him."
Xi Yelin had a faint smile on his lips. He had a very outstanding appearance, with a somewhat exotic bony face. His hands were lazily pulling the reins of the Pegasus.
When the Wu Ma tribe leader heard the younger generation's ridicule, he did not get angry, but stared at him calmly and indifferently.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to withstand the gaze of the Wu Ma tribe leader.
But Xi Ye Lin is not just some young boy. He is a peerless genius in Langzhou and the most outstanding person in the Langzhou God of War family.
Everyone was shocked when they heard their conversation.
Unexpectedly, both of the two major divine families in Langzhou came, one was the young god Xiye from the God of War family, and the other was the patriarch Wu Ma from the Guardian God family.
I heard that the Nishino War God family and the Wu Ma Guardian God family are enemies.
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice was heard.
“It’s so lively.”
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a team walking out from the crowd. The person leading the team was wearing a sky blue dress and her skin was as white as snow, which was as beautiful as the waves. The woman had an oval face and beautiful features, with silver marks visible between her eyebrows.
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