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After swallowing the Rejuvenation Pill, Mo Nandi's complexion finally recovered a trace of blood. Anyway, he was also a Saint-level powerhouse, and soon sat up and began to adjust his internal breath.

On this side, Shen Meng had already controlled all the Huanyue guards on the city wall, and there were a hundred thousand people.

And outside the city wall, the people of the Blood Moon Dynasty and the Dark Moon Dynasty had almost rushed twenty miles away, and the situation was urgent.

Because Zhou Yonghe and Wang Li were penetrated by his heart and half of his chest, Cheng Chuan could do nothing even if he had a soul-recovering pill to bring it back to life.

The soul-returning pill is only suitable for people who have just died. Looking at the corpses of the two people, Cheng Chuan was a little sighed.

These are two real saint-level powerhouses who were just as smashed. The back of this Medicine God Realm may not be as simple as imagined, otherwise, how could there be a standard weapon like Tu Shengnub.

After a while, Shen Mengxian returned to Cheng Chuan.

"Master, I found a trace of the person behind Tu Sheng's crossbow, do you want to pursue it?"

Shen Meng said urgently.

"Okay, you go check it out and pay attention to everything safe."

The strongest here is Shen Meng, and Cheng Chuan can only rely on her to dig out the black hand behind it.

Shen Meng nodded, his figure dodges again, watching the dynasty chase after him.

The power that controls the soldiers behind that road is a bit similar to the power of her illusion, she can vaguely feel it.

"Yorong, where's your mother?" Cheng Chuan frowned.

After such a big event, I haven't seen Zhou Ran. This seems a bit abnormal.

"The mother and queen were supposed to follow, but they said hello to the emperor and went to the south gate of the royal city."

Mo Yuerong's tears were not dry, and she was frightened by the dying appearance of Mo Nandi just now.

"Which one of you two can lead soldiers?" Cheng Chuan looked at the army of millions that was getting closer and closer. He was a little bit big. He had never led a soldier before.

"I once led soldiers." Mo Yuerong said.

Mo Rufeng lowered his head in embarrassment. He has been spoiled since he was a child, but his second sister, Mo Yuerong, has been on the battlefield all year round.

"Okay, Yuerong, you took the corpse of Zhou Yonghe Wang Li last year and fled to the gorge outside the south gate, trying to let the two new kings chase it, and Xiaobai will protect you."

Cheng Chuan planned to catch the thieves in the canyon first, and use the fixed-body cannon to cooperate with Shen Meng to win Zhou Longwanghu, first to resolve the difficulty of the siege.

"Not like the wind, you are responsible for protecting the law for your father and paying attention to safety."

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he chased in the direction of Shen Meng, while the Flying White Tiger obeyed Cheng Chuan's arrangement and followed Mo Yuerong.

The direction Shen Meng pursued was also the South Gate, which was the same as Zhou Ran's departure.

Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng could still communicate directly through Jiaowa Space. It didn't take long for Cheng Chuan to find Shen Meng in the canyon outside the South Gate.

Following the direction of Shen Meng's fingers, Cheng Chuan unexpectedly found Zhou Ran kneeling before a secret altar and bowing.

"Master, I found the breath of the black hand behind the soldiers controlling the soldiers, right under the altar."

Shen Meng lowered her voice, her eyes were a little excited, she felt that if she swallowed the source of that breath, she would definitely go further.

Cheng Chuan nodded, did not speak, but watched.

The altar looks very simple and old. It is divided into three floors, each no more than ten meters high.

Zhou Ran was kneeling on the third-tier altar, and there was a dark hole in it, which seemed to be an ancient well, with purple glow from time to time.

For some reason, when Cheng Chuan saw this altar, he couldn't help but think of the dry well in the Moon Palace.

Just thinking it was responding to Cheng Chuan's thoughts, the jade box with the nameless heart that he took into the girl's space began to vibrate violently.

With a thought, Cheng Chuan dragged Shen Meng into the little girl's space, walked to the table where the jade box was placed, and Qian Tian just stood there curiously.

"Master, the things inside seem to be running out."

Qian Tian pointed to the jade box and said.

Cheng Chuan took a closer look and found that although the jade box oscillated greatly, no trace of energy leaked out.

"I know you can hear it, is there something you need under the altar? If it is yes, move it twice."

Cheng Chuan asked, and the jade box moved.

"I can get it back for you, but you have to promise me that I will be my master for ten years, and promise to move once, not twice."

Cheng Chuan continued to ask, but Yu Xiazi did not respond for a long time.

"No, forget it, I'll try to destroy it."

Cheng Chuan didn't mean to pity at all, and the jade box began to vibrate fiercely again.

"Time is running out, I don't have time to grind with you, I promised to move, not twice."

Cheng Chuan's tone became determined, and he was ready to cooperate with Mo Yuerong to capture Zhou Long and Wang Hu.

The jade box moved, first once, then twice.

"What do you mean, I don't want ten years, bargaining, then forget it, wait for me to destroy it, I can catch you, I can catch it."

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

The jade box moved a bit, and nothing happened again, it seemed that it was a compromise.

"Hehe, that's good, Shen Meng, get ready."

Cheng Chuan greeted Shen Meng, preparing to open the jade box and conquer the heart.

Shen Meng had already told him just now that she was sure to swallow the energy in this heart because that energy was a bit similar to hers.

As soon as I opened the jade box, the heart seemed to be obediently unharmed.

"Smelly boy, it's cheaper for you, huh, let's sign the soul contract first." A familiar voice came into Cheng Chuan's ears, and Cheng Chuan smiled slightly.

It seemed that this heart was still trustworthy, and soon a vast contractual power merged into Cheng Chuan's divine mind. Cheng Chuan followed the instructions and finally conquered the mysterious heart.

Once again out of the little girl space, Cheng Chuan found that Zhou Ran was still kneeling on the altar, motionless.

Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng looked at each other, their figures flashed, and Shen Meng instantly came behind Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran heard movement behind him and looked back and found that Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng were indeed.

"Mr. Cheng, why are you here?"

Zhou Ran questioned.

"I'm here for a truth, Queen."

Cheng Chuan stared at Zhou Ran's eyes and said with deep meaning.

"What's the truth?"

Zhou Ran was still confused.

"It is said that the Tu Saint Crossbow of the Magic Moon Dynasty can be mobilized except for His Majesty Mo Nandi, and only you can mobilize it, isn't it, Queen?"

Cheng Chuan said with a cold expression, he could not expect that Zhou Ran would be the master behind all this.

"Mr. Cheng, you are very smart, but smart people generally have short lives."

Zhou Ran's expression suddenly turned from bewilderment to gloomy cold, and then suddenly a bell-like weapon appeared in her hand, and she shook Cheng Chuan.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

With the ringing of a crisp bell, Cheng Chuan suddenly felt a trance.

"Huh, hurt my master in front of me, looking for death."

At this moment, Shen Meng let out a soft snort, and the power of the illusion was aimed at Zhou Ran, fully displaying, Zhou Ran suddenly snorted, vomiting blood, fell down, and was seriously injured by Shen Meng's blow.

After Zhou Ran fell, there was a scream from the dry well in the middle of the altar.

"Master, she is also controlled, and the real man behind the scenes is below."

Shen Meng looked at the deep well.