The elder Sun Xueying suddenly relieved, it was Luo Yun.

She has heard of this Luo Yun.

Emperor Yang Shijia is also cunning, Ye Lingyue deserves to be out of luck, and actually joins Luoyun's Lok Macheng Division.

The more outstanding Ye Lingyue is, the easier it is to be targeted by Luo Yun.

Ye Lingyue was not aware of it.

That Luo Yun is famous for his small belly chicken intestines. He has dominated the control of the Shimeng League around Lok Ma City for hundreds of years.

Over the centuries, apart from him, Lok Ma has never seen a teacher of heaven.

Every year, Luo Yun will issue a recruitment order in the name of the League of Teachers.

The recruited recruiters range from elementary to advanced, and few of them have really grown up. Many people, especially those who were initially identified as talented, will suddenly die or go crazy.

There have always been rumors within the League of Teachers that Luo Yun is practicing some kind of inhuman inheritance, using other people's minds to improve his cultivation.

Of course, this is just a rumor, no one knows how.

After all, those who joined the Shimeng League have disappeared.

Within the League of Nations, no one will really pursue Luo Yun's actions.

The corner of Chang Sun Xueying's mouth bloomed with a smile, and she waited for the good news over Macheng.

Ye Lingyue successfully joined the Shimeng League, and the Shimeng people gave her a token.

"From now on, you will be a member of the Lost City Division. The leader of the local division will be Master Luo Yunluo. Tomorrow, you will see him."

After obtaining the token from Shimeng, Ye Lingyue returned to the inn.

Boom and the sun, night and night light have waited for a long time.

Especially Ye Lingguang, he could not wait to ask as soon as he saw Ye Lingyue.

"Sister, have you found Qin Xiaochuan?"

"I haven't seen him yet. He should have been locked up by Luo Yun. I have to think of Luo Yun before I have the chance to see my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue also used Shennian in the Shimeng League, and found that there are a lot of prohibitions within the Shimeng League, which is difficult to find.

Qin Xiaochuan's breath was also concealed.

She has just joined the Shimeng League, not to mention gaining trust. Even Luo Yunqi has never seen her, and she must first win trust.

Ye Lingguang listened, and retreated to the side in despair.

"In addition, we have inquired and made sure that Ari and Dixin have not been to Lok Ma."

Ming Ri and Piao Piao also inquired again, except for a few of them, no one showed up.

The mysterious wooden door didn't know where it took everyone.

"We will live in the city for a while, we will wait."

Ye Lingyue also felt that things were a little weird.

If one person did n’t show up, it ’s okay to say, but everyone did n’t show up, especially since so many Hailan mermaids have disappeared. This is a bit weird.

Unfortunately, the wooden door disappeared after they passed through.

A few people can only stay temporarily in Lok Ma.

And just as Ye Lingyue and others waited for Dao Junbingxin, Ye Lingri and others, where were they?

The time goes by a few days.

At that time, Ye Lingyue, Dao Jun Bingxin, Ye Lingri and others had to separate because of crossing the small wooden door.

When the Ganoderma lucidum shone a red light, Dao Jun Bingxin, who was supposed to pass through the wooden door, suddenly folded back and pushed the unguarded Ye Lingyue into the wooden door.

Before Ye Lingyue reacted, the wooden door closed.

In front of the wooden door, only Dao Jun Bingxin was left.

He opened the wooden door again and walked in.

The moment the wooden door closed behind him, the wooden door disappeared.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

There was a ruin in front of me.

There are countless cries, there are men and women, old people and children.

There was fire everywhere, and behind him, there was a noise.

There is a roar of the beast, there are also a lot of footsteps, the light of the knife, the breath of blood, which spreads out.

Dao Junbing's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of surprise on the face with few waves.

All this in front of him, he quickly looked up, the sky, a red blood moon, shocking.

Red Moon ... offering forest.

This is where he was born, a small village called Jilin, on the edge of the Kunlun Tianmai.

Here, once lived on grazing, the villagers lived and worked in peace.

Xiao Bingxin was born here.

How did he come back.

It has disappeared for thousands of years, and it should have been in the torrent of history.

Once, he also had family members, parents, and neighbors.

Memories flashed across my head like lightning.

That year, he was six years old.

The red moon appeared for the first time at the end of the Kunlun sky.

The red moon plague, like a plague, began to spread.

As the first village under the red moon, the village of Jilin quickly changed.

First of all, the animal husbandry went crazy, attacking people, and being slaughtered by the villagers.

Then there are some villagers who behave abnormally, on a certain fifteen night.

Several villagers suddenly went mad, they set fire to the village and began to commit adultery.

The village chief organized the villagers to lead a family of young and old and fled from the village of Jilin.

At that time, Xiao Bingxin's family was in the village.

"Flee quickly, escape to the entrance of the village, escape to the temple outside! Her Royal Highness will protect us."

An elder with a ricket on his back, at the entrance of the village, smoking thick black smoke organized the villagers to leave one by one.

"Bing Xin, go quickly and take your grandma."

The elder saw a child, and he put a water sac and several pieces of dry food on his body into the arms of a cute little boy.

"Grandpa, I want to go with you."

Only six years old, Xiao Bingxin has a very beautiful face.

At this time, his face was covered with sweat and dust.

He held the elder's hand.

"Bing Xin, you have to be good. Your grandpa is the village head. You have to protect everyone. Your grandma has bad legs and feet. You have to help her to the Queen's Palace. The Empress Shenwei will definitely bless us.

The grandfather of Bingxin is the head of Jilin Village.

As a village on the Kunlun Heavenly Vessel, like thousands of villages, Jilin Village also believed in Queen Kunlun.

The old village chief believed that as long as he hid in the Queen's Temple, he could escape this scourge.

Xiao Bing was sad.

But at the urging of the old village chief, he could only help his grandmother to leave.

Behind him, Jilin Village is getting farther and farther away.

The Red Moon was empty, and after a full hour, they rushed to the Queen's Temple.

About two or three hundred villagers, they hid together in the Queen's Temple.

"Grandma, Grandpa doesn't know if it's okay, I want to go back to the village and see."

Looking at the outside, Xiao Bingxin seemed to have dyed the night red.

Xiao Bingxin was very worried.

"Good boy, your grandfather will be fine. We can't help if we go back. It is better to pray here, but sincerity is the spirit. Her Royal Highness will surely hear our prayers and bless Jilin Village from this disaster. "

Grandma stroked Xiao Bingxin's head.

Together with a group of villagers, she knelt down in front of the statue of the Queen in the Queen's Temple and began to pray.

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