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"Shua la la——"

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, spreading like a spider web.

Mixed with the strange sights of thousands of birds, the scene is very shocking!

In the streets and alleys of Kyoto, people were stopping and talking everywhere.

The sounds of taking photos, exclamations, screams... spread like a tide.

Some media and citizens have even driven to the western suburbs.

If it were taken at close range, it would definitely dominate the trending searches!

Who wouldn’t be excited by the overwhelming traffic?

However, halfway through the journey, they were stopped by the military district’s defenses…

The thunderbolt is brewing.

Mo Yanyu in the room had not woken up yet, which made Wang Xiaoke very anxious.

If there is really no other way, bring Mo Yanyu into the temple.

Wait until her condition is adjusted to the best before coming out to overcome the golden elixir tribulation.

"Boom!"

Another muffled thunder sounded, and a strong pressure enveloped the wooden house.

"It's too late. Let's go to the temple first to avoid the limelight..."

Wang Xiaoke tried to pick her up, but was forced back by Ling Yan before he could get close.

"Chichi!"

Mo Yanyu slowly opened her eyes, her whole body bathed in flames.

The pupils were like pink glass, and seemed to be flickering with aura.

When she got up from the bathtub, the water on her body evaporated instantly, and her gray hair turned blood red from the roots little by little.

In pajamas.

Those cold eyes, with their domineering attitude that looked down upon everything, made people dare not look directly at them.

With perfect facial features, a tall nose bridge, and charming lips, she exudes endless coolness, like a saint who has fallen into the mortal world.

Wang Xiaoke's heart skipped a beat and he was a little slow to react.

"Beautiful sister, your hair..."

Mo Yanyu said nothing and walked out of the bathtub barefoot.

"You go first, I can handle it."

Wang Xiaoke was silent for a moment, but still withdrew from the minefield.

Mo Yanyu walked out of the wooden house and looked up at the sky.

Thousands of phoenixes flapped their wings and chirped together, as if welcoming their king.

“Swish!”

A blue-purple lightning bolt fell and hit Mo Yanyu accurately.

Countless phoenix shadows vanished into thin air, and the strange phenomenon disappeared in an instant.

Wang Xiaoke was not idle either, and immediately started to outline the formation pattern.

First, he set up a large defensive formation, and then set up an illusion formation on the mountainside.

There is absolutely no difference when looking from the outside.

Time passed slowly, and the thunders continued to bombard until midnight.

The eighteenth thunder, thousands of purple thunders poured down like a flood.

The big trees swayed in the strong wind.

After the roar.

The ground was full of potholes, as if it had been bombed by missiles.

Mo Yanyu's clothes were torn and she knelt in the deep pit, gasping for breath.

Glancing at the dissipating calamity clouds, she pursed her dry lips and felt her body go numb.

"Pretty sister, are you okay?"

Wang Xiaoke came over and helped her up.

"I'll take you to heal your wounds first, and we'll go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."

Mo Yanyu nodded and was helped to the wooden house by him.

Fortunately, the wooden house was at the edge of the minefield and was not seriously damaged.

Mo Yanyu swallowed the healing pill and sat cross-legged on the bed to regulate her breathing.

Wang Xiaoke waited for a while and suddenly received a call from his family.

"Dad? Why are you calling me at this time?"

He walked out of the bedroom and answered Wang Yuehao's voice call.

"Xiao Ke, are you and Yu'er in the western suburbs now?"

"How did you know?"

"Nonsense! With such a big commotion, not only me, but the whole of Kyoto can see it."

Wang Yuehao spoke helplessly, and there were quarrels all around him.

"Many people saw the vision and rushed to the western suburbs to join in the fun. I led people to block the exits, but some people still secretly crossed the border."

"Be careful, don't let anyone record it, or your mother will scold me again."

Wang Xiaoke spread his hands: "I know, don't worry."

With the third-grade illusion array in place, ordinary people cannot see anything unusual, let alone go up the mountain.