Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

"Yunfan doesn't know how to do light kung fu. Young Master Rong will do the hard work later and you can slide him over with him."

If she didn't have much confidence in her Qing Kung, she would have wanted to take Yun Fan there.

However, who told her to only be proficient in Mitsubishi iron hooks!

In terms of Qinggong, she is really at the kindergarten level!

If something goes wrong with her diamond wire, Rong Yan can always protect Yun Fan's life!

"Okay, take care of yourself."

"No problem! Take care of the white robe!"

Su Liluo walked to the edge of the cliff and took out a small round box the size of a palm from her arms.

She raised her wrist, and a slender golden thread shot out from the small round box.

There were three nails as thick as little fingers at the top. The moment the box mechanism was opened, they turned into the shape of claws and flew towards the Yunding Palace among the clouds and mist.

This treasure was made with great effort in the blacksmith shop next to the medical center during the days when she accompanied Rong Yan to recuperate in Hanyang City.

Portable diamond wire triangular hook.

With it, she no longer had to beg Rong Yan to take her up from the city wall.

She had tried it many times under the wall of Hanyang City before, but this was the first time she had used it officially.

"Ding!……"

Sure enough, the jingling sound of the steel nail claws carried by the wind greatly boosted Su Liluo's confidence.

It seemed that she and Rong Yan were right.

He took off the three-claw hook on the other side of the small round box and threw it hard towards the ground here. The three-claw hook sank into the hard ground in an instant, leaving only a bright diamond wire outside.

Su Liluo took out several palm-sized handkerchiefs from her waist like magic again, kept one in her hand, and gave the other two to Rong Yan.

"Use this to protect your palms from being scratched by the diamond wire."

"it is good."

After explaining, Su Liluo knelt down, held the handkerchief in his hand, took a deep breath, put his hand on the diamond wire, exerted force on one side of his legs, and slid out of the cliff.

The abyss was tens of meters away, and she slipped across it in less than an instant.

Until she climbed up the steps in front of Yunding Palace on the opposite side, Su Liluo shouted to them in excitement: "Rong Yan! Come here quickly! It's really not that far!"

Visually, the distance is tens of meters, but it is actually only about five meters away.

Ninety percent of the length of her diamond wire is still stored in the round box, but the three-claw hook here has been nailed into the mountain rock, which is enough to show that the actual distance is indeed much shorter than what they saw.

As it turns out, this is indeed the case.

"W-what's going on!?"

Zu Yi was on the other side of the cliff, his jaw almost dropped from shock.

"It's an illusion." Everything they saw and heard was an illusion.

If you guessed correctly, the Yunding Palace was originally on the top of the mountain, but later someone actually spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to dig an artificial cliff more than five meters wide on the top of the mountain.

Then another illusion was cast on both sides of the cliff.

Everyone who comes will mistakenly think that the Yunding Palace is above the towering clouds, dozens of meters away from the ground on both sides.

Actually it is not.

"Illusion?"

Zu Yi said that he had never heard of anyone from the black tribe in southern Xinjiang knowing magic.

To say that the wizards of his black tribe are good at using poison and cultivating poison, Thaksin believes this.

But, illusion?

That was a spell that was several steps higher than Soul Conjuration. As a native of Southern Xinjiang, he had only read about the records of the ancient magic of heaven and earth in the Shenyin Book of the clan.

He could believe that a kitten or a little flower could be conjured out of thin air.

However, when Su Liluo and Rong Yan said that the abyss in front of them was also created by illusion, Zu Yi wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

"Coward, have you heard of it? Is it possible that what we don't have in southern Xinjiang is available in your south court?"

Yun Fan shook his head: "I have never heard of illusions. My grandmother taught me the art of soul-catching since I was a child. It is also affiliated with your southern border. Nanting and southern border have the same origin, and there are no legends about illusions."

"This is strange! Mr. Rong, how did you and that girl see something that we don't have? And where did you hear about it?"

I really don’t blame Zu Yi for asking this.

After all, among the countries in the world, only Southern Xinjiang has the most ancient secrets and knows the art of soul-stirring.

In other countries, Dongling, Beiyue, and Desert Royal Court, none of them even practiced these basic techniques, let alone such appalling illusions.

After listening to Zu Yi's words, Rong Yan smiled on his lips: "Chief Zu Yi, Yan just went to Dashi Country with the caravan before, and the illusion is a mysterious magic that Yan has seen in Dashi Country.

Perhaps, their people have already arrived in the Central Plains. "

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

What is not available in the Central Plains countries does not mean that it is not available in other places.

That makes sense.

Zu Yi nodded clearly, looking at the beautiful figure opposite him with a little more admiration in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, that girl is so knowledgeable.

According to the plan, Rong Yan took Yun Fan there, followed closely by Zu Yi.

All four of them stood under the high steps of Yunding Palace opposite, turned around and looked at where they came from, all feeling a little sad.

Life is like this sometimes, what you see may not be what you believe.

The illusion of nothingness is so real. If there are not brave people who think quietly and bravely bravely, they may not have the chance to see its truest side.

Climbing up the stairs, Su Liluo felt Yun Fan's aura around him becoming more and more unstable.

She stepped forward and patted his shoulder gently: "Xiao Yunfan, we will accompany you on the road ahead."

"Ah."

Yun Fan smiled at her, feeling warm in his heart.

Outside the palace gate, white jade high pillars are carved with flying dragons soaring into the sky, two dragons playing with pearls, and sea dragons spitting water...

Luxurious and exquisite, crystal clear.

Su Liluo sighed in her heart, this Nanting royal family is really rich.

How much money does it cost to have so much top-grade white marble?

The four of them walked up the high steps and arrived at the gate of Yunding Palace.

Before anyone could step forward to open the door, the four white jade palace doors several meters high opened simultaneously with a roar.

A gust of stormy wind blew out of the hall, almost rolling Su Liluo and the others down the steps.

"I'll go...what kind of evil wind is this!"

Not only was there a demonic wind to welcome them, there was also a voice that was so enchanting that it was difficult to tell the difference between male and female.

"I never imagined that you, little girl, are really capable! No wonder, all my useless disciples died because of you!

If there is a road to heaven, you will not take it; if there is no door to hell, you will come here instead!

I can't find you to avenge my poor disciples while I'm stuck in this shabby palace. It would be better for you to come here with that white-faced young man to seek death!

Ah...hahahahaha...ah...hahaha"

Su Liluo, Yun Fan and Rong Yan each looked at each other and expressed a little confusion.

What's happening here.

Could it be that Emperor Yunfan and I were not under house arrest by the demon concubine in Yunding Palace?

Su Liluo listened to the sound and identified the location. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find where this crazy villain-like androgynous thing was hiding.

"Rong Yan, have you discovered him?"

"No."

"Where are you, Zuyi?"

"Me neither..."