The eldest grandson snow Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, originally is under Luo Yun's command.

She has heard of Luo Yun.

Diyang Shijia is also cunning, ye Lingyue is also deserving of bad luck, unexpectedly joined Luo Yun's Luoma city division alliance.

The more outstanding ye Lingyue is, the easier he is to be watched by Luo Yun.

Just ye Lingyue himself, and do not know.

Naluoyun is a well-known small bellied chicken. He has occupied the control of the division alliance around Luoma city for hundreds of years.

In these hundreds of years, apart from him, there was no tiannianshi in Luoma city.

Every year, Luo Yun will issue recruitment orders in the name of division alliance.

Few of the recruits, ranging from junior to senior, have really grown up. Many, especially those who were initially identified as gifted, will soon die or go mad.

There has been a rumor in the league that Luo Yun is practicing some kind of invisible inheritance and improving his own cultivation with the gods of others.

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

After all, those who joined the league have disappeared.

Within the division alliance, no one will really investigate Luo Yun's behavior.

Changsun Xueying's mouth, blooming with a smile, she is waiting for the good news from Luoma city.

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

"From now on, you will be a member of the division alliance of Luoma city. The leader of the local Division League is master Luo Yunluo. You will see him tomorrow."

After getting the token from SHIMENG, ye Lingyue returns to the inn.

Bo Bo, Ming Sun and night Ling Guang have been waiting for a long time.

Especially the night Lingguang, he can't wait to ask when he sees ye Lingyue.

"Sister, have you found Qin Xiaochuan?"

"I haven't seen him yet. He should be locked up by Luo Yun. I have to find a way to see Luo Yun before I have a chance to meet my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue also explored with divinity in the division alliance, and found that there were a lot of prohibitions in the division alliance, so it was difficult to explore the divinity.

Qin Xiaochuan's breath is also covered.

She has just joined the division alliance, not to mention getting trust. She has never met Luo Yun. She must win trust first.

Night Ling light listen, dejected to one side.

"In addition, we have inquired and confirmed that a RI and di Shen have not been to Luoma city."

Mingri and Bobo also inquired about it. Except for a few of them, no one else showed up.

That mysterious wooden door, I do not know where to take people.

"We're going to live in the city for a while. We'll wait."

Ye Lingyue also thinks things are a little strange.

If one person didn't appear, it's OK to say, but everyone didn't show up, especially so many sea orchid mermaids also disappeared, this thing is a bit strange.

Unfortunately, the wooden door had disappeared after they had passed through.

A few people could only stay in Lok Ma city for a while.

While ye Lingyue and others are waiting for Daojun Bingxin and night lingri, where are they?

Time goes on a few days.

At that time, ye Lingyue, Daojun Bingxin, ye lingri and others had to separate because they passed through the small wooden door.

When Tianji Ganoderma lucidum sends out a red light, Daojun Bingxin, who should have passed through the wooden door, suddenly breaks back and pushes the unprepared ye Lingyue into the wooden door.

Before ye Lingyue reacts, the wooden door closes.

In front of the wooden door, there is only a man named Dao Jun Bing Xin.

He opened the wooden door again and went in.

As soon as the wooden door closed behind him, it disappeared.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

In front of us are ruins.

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

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

There are roars of animals, and a lot of footfalls. The light of knife and the smell of blood are spreading and spreading.

Dao Jun Bing heart eyes slightly shrink, that piece of fresh little waves on the face, flash across a touch of surprise.

In front of all this, he quickly looked up, the sky, is a red blood moon, shocking.

Red moon Sacrifice forest.

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

Here, once grazing for a living, the villagers live and work in peace and contentment.

Little Bingxin was born here.

How did he come back.

The village of Jilin, which has disappeared for thousands of years and should have been in the torrent of history, appears in front of us.

Once upon a time, he had family, parents and neighborhood partners.

Memories flashed through my mind like lightning.

That year, he was six years old.

The first red moon appeared at the end of the Kunlun heavenly pulse.The red moon plague, like a plague, began to spread.

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

First, there were animal husbandry mania, attacking people and being slaughtered by villagers.

Then there were some villagers who behaved abnormally on a certain 15 night.

A number of villagers suddenly went mad, they set fire to the village, began to rape.

The village head organized the villagers to flee Jilin village with a family of young and old.

At that time, the small Bingxin family was in the village.

"Run away, to the village, to the temple outside! Her royal highness will protect us. "

A bent back of the elderly, in the village, smoking thick black smoke, organize the villagers to leave one by one.

"Bingxin, you go, take your grandmother with you."

The elder saw a child. He put a water bag and several pieces of dry food into the arms of a cute little boy.

"Grandfather, I'm going with you."

Little Bingxin, who is only six years old, has a very beautiful face.

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

He held on to the elder's hand.

"Bingxin, you have to be good. My grandfather is the village head. You should protect everyone. Your grandmother has bad legs. You should take her to the Queen's palace. The empress will protect us. "

Bingxin's grandfather is the head of Jilin village.

As a village in Kunlun, Jilin village also believes in Kunlun empress.

The old village head believed that as long as he hid in the Queen's temple, he could escape this disaster.

Small ice heart full of face not to give up.

However, under the urging of the old village head, he could only help his grandmother to leave.

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

The red moon was in the sky, and it took them an hour to get to the Queen's temple.

About two or three hundred villagers hid in the Queen's temple together.

"Grandma, grandfather doesn't know if anything will happen. I want to go back to the village and have a look."

Little Bingxin looks outside. The red moon seems to have dyed the night red.

Little Bingxin is very worried.

"Good boy, your grandfather will be all right. We can't help you when we go back. It's better to pray here and be sincere. Her Highness will certainly hear our prayer and help Jilin village survive this disaster."

Grandma stroked little 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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