In addition, the news I got from the mouth of Huo Yin, the master of the Tianhuo Palace of Yin-Yang Law.

Lu Ran always felt that there was some connection between them, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?

Chapter 230 Fourteen of September

Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, in the study.

Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing were searching for relevant classics from 20 years ago.

At this time, he looked at one of the pages of the classics in his hand, and saw that it read: [424 years of Joan of Arc, the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, at night, a natural phenomenon in the extreme north of the northern border, seven stars in a row, and purple clouds in the sky, suspected to have The birth of Chongbao was only a flash in the pan. 】

September thirteenth, that is, September thirteenth.

In the extreme north of the northern border, there is a boundless snowfield, and no one lives there at all.

"Could it be that Guixu is located in the northern snowfield in the northern border?"

"If that's the case, who opened the Guixu 20 years ago?"

"Could it be that the opening of Return to the Market has something to do with Aunt Jing?"

Lu Ran murmured thoughtfully.

According to Master, a key is needed to open the Return to the Ruins, and the person related to this mysterious key is likely to be Aunt Jing?

Why does he think so?

Because of the accident that happened in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion that year, the timing of Guixu's appearance was too coincidental.

If you think about it in a different way, why did so many forces gather in the northern border in that accident?

The Dayu royal family, the Nether Ghost Dao, the Bone Clan, one of the Eight Veins of the Monster Clan, may even have forces that have not yet appeared, such as Yin Yang Fatian, the previous Taoist leader who seized She Dongjun.

And whether it is the Dayu royal family, the Nether Ghost Dao, or even the Bone Race, their goals seem to be related to the Zhenbei Palace.

If they are connected in series, it can only be Return to the Market!

His thoughts stopped here, Lu Ran took a deep breath, and looked at Xiao Xueqing: "Sister Xueqing, help me find the classics related to the Xiao Clan."

The Xiao clan is the family that Aunt Jing belongs to, and Aunt Jing is the last descendant of the Xiao clan.

As for the Xiao Clan, he only knew that this clan had guarded the northern border for generations, and existed longer than the Dayu Dynasty. Perhaps some clues could be found from this.

Xiao Xueqing frowned: "Xiao Ran thinks that Guixu may have something to do with the Xiao Clan who has guarded the northern border for generations?"

Lu Ran nodded: "It's possible, otherwise, how can you attract so many forces with just one Zhenbei Palace?"

The two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they began to search for classics related to the Xiao Clan.

It's a pity that after searching for a long time, I didn't find any clues.

Nearly a day later, Lu Ran raised his head and asked, "Are there only these classics in the study?"

Xiao Xueqing seemed to remember something, and said slowly: "These are not the only classics before, but after you disappeared, Xiao Ran, some of the books in the study were stolen."

Lu Ran frowned: "Stolen?"

Although the Zhenbei Palace is not a top power, the guards in the palace are extremely strict, and there are many secret guards watching overtly and secretly.

No matter how powerful the strength is, if you want to enter the Zhenbei Palace, it is absolutely impossible to be silent.

"En!" Xiao Xueqing nodded, and then explained: "It was because of a priest in the palace. When we found him afterwards, he was already a corpse."

"What he stole was the classics related to the Xiao Clan."

Lu Ran squinted his eyes: "Did this happen after King Huaiyin entered the Northern Territory?"

"indeed so!"

"Sister Xueqing, do you still remember Dream Witch?"

Xiao Xueqing's eyes flashed: "Xiao Ran, do you suspect that the person behind this offering is the King of Huaiyin?"

"It's most likely him."

"I suspect that Emperor Zhende let King Huaiyin take over the Northern Territory not only to control the Northern Territory, but also because of returning to the ruins."

Lu Ran expressed his conjecture.

The sorcery used by dream witches is extremely strange. Not only can they kill people in their dreams, but they are also proficient in various witchcraft methods, including the sorcery that can manipulate people.

Of course, in addition to witchcraft, yin and yang puppetry can also be done.

However, judging from the style of Yin Yang Fa Tian, ​​if they want to enter the Zhenbei Palace to find something, they will probably make a move directly.

Especially for a palace master like Huo Yin, no one in the Zhenbei Palace can stop him, so why use yin and yang puppetry to control a palace priest to steal books?

Xiao Xueqing's red lips parted lightly: "However, in those classics, there is no mention of returning to the ruins."

Lu Ran was startled: "How does Sister Xueqing know?"

"Because I have read all the classics related to the Xiao clan, including the books in the study."

Hearing this, Lu Ran remembered that her sister Xueqing liked to read books since she was a child, regardless of the genre, anyway, she likes to read books.

"By the way, sister Xueqing, is there any record about returning to the ruins in the notes left by Aunt Jing?"

"No, except for Aunt Jing's identity as a woman, it's full of daily life..."

Just as Xiao Xue spoke here, she suddenly stopped, and took out the pen note left by Aunt Jing from the ring.

Sensing her strangeness, Lu Ran was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

In his eyes, Xiao Xueqing turned the pen to one of the pages, and saw that it read: [424 years of Joan of Arc, the fourteenth day of the lunar month, the palace is overjoyed...]

She looked at Lu Ran with a complicated expression: "Xiao Ran, do you know why the palace is so happy this day?"

Lu Ran shook his head: "Why?"

He didn't have much memory of what happened at that time, and he probably hadn't been born yet.

"September [-]th was the time when I first met Aunt Xue, and it was also the day when Aunt Xue and Aunt Jing got married."

"Two years later, Xiao Ran, you will be born!"

Xiao Xueqing said softly with a complicated expression.

Before that, she didn't feel anything unusual, but now after hearing about returning to the ruins, she realized something.

She was already in the palace at that time. Although she was still young, she would never forget the first time she saw that perfect and gentle woman, who was later Aunt Xue.

20 years ago, Xuanyue Thirteen had appeared in Guixu, and the mother and concubine also appeared in the Zhenbei Palace at that time, and married Aunt Jing.

Two years later, he was born, named Xiao Ran, and became the son of the Prince of Zhenbei!

Everything flashed in Lu Ran's mind, and Lu Ran's heart was extremely chaotic, but there were two points that were extremely clear.

First, the mother concubine must have a deep meaning to become the princess of the palace.

Second, Guixu is related to his mother and concubine, and perhaps also related to his birth.

And if you want to prove all this and dispel all the fog, now there is only one person who can give him the answer, and that is Aunt Jing who is deep in the evil abyss!

"call……"

I don't know how long it took, Lu Ran let out a turbid breath, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger: "If it is as we guessed, maybe this is the reason for the accident that happened in the palace back then."

Regarding the truth of the year, he will investigate one by one, no matter what power it is, as long as it is involved, he will make it pay the due price.

Knowing Xiao Ran's thoughts, Xiao Xueqing stretched out her hand to hold his palm, and said softly: "No matter what happens, I will stay by Xiao Ran's side."

Her elegant and delicate fragrance wafted from the tip of her nose, and Lu Ran's murderous intentions dissipated, and she gradually calmed down.

Chapter 230 Five Re-entry into the Abyss

As night fell, a bright moon rose, and the icy moonlight shone on the Yin Yu Plain, setting off gusts of wind.

Following the creepy neighing sound and the strange sound of the golden iron horse, the Shura Purgatory turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood before him. Terrifying evil spirits soared into the sky, forming an extremely huge vortex.

Watching the scene in front of them, Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing looked at each other, and they turned into two streamers of light and went directly into it.

"Huh...huh..."

In front of the eyes, there are endless streams of evil wind, sandwiched between the heart-wrenching and shrill sounds, clusters of incomparably rich evil spirits are gathered, turning into endless skeletons, roaring towards them.

hum-

Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes were full of light, and a Spring and Autumn Glazed Cup appeared in her hand, and she sipped softly, "Scatter!"

In an instant, all the evil spirit skeletons were instantly wiped out, as if they had never appeared before.

But in less than a moment, the endless evil spirits struck again, covering the sky and covering the earth, like locusts crossing the border, making one's hair numb.

"After a year, it is already more terrifying than last time."

On the side, Lu Ran looked solemn, and directly used the yin and yang Taoism [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi] to condense into a huge black and white vortex, and sucked in all of these evil spirits into his body.

Seeing this, Xiao Xueqing shot out a burst of fresh air, and the clear flame of the Spring and Autumn Glazed Cup in her hand swayed, and then turned into a ray of blue flame light, pointing out the right direction.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Ran hugged her slender waist, intertwined Kunpeng Daoyun all over her body, and the Kunpeng soared up, and as the wings of Kunpeng Daoyun vibrated, a terrifying wind swept out, strangling everything .

And that Daoyun Kunpeng, with extremely terrifying power, annihilated all the evil spirits blocking in front of him at an extremely fast speed, and soon came to the black water pool.

The moment it fell into the black water pool, the kunhuapeng, swaying its huge Daoyun tail, swam towards the previous Shimen.

Among them, there were many creatures derived from Yin evil spirits, but under the killing of [Fuyao] Taoism, they were all smashed into pieces and turned into black water and fell into the black water pool.

At this moment, Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing had already passed through the huge stone gate and entered the burial ground.

In front of him, it was even colder than when he came last time.

There is no sun, moon and stars, the dead gray and white, and the sinister voice in the ear is endless, constantly eroding the mind.

In addition, the evil spirit here has reached an extremely terrifying level, like a sleeping evil spirit, as long as it is awakened, everything will be swallowed up.

The bone ground paved with dry bones is eerie and eerie, and it is not known when it was stained with traces of faint black evil patterns, which looks extremely strange and ominous.

At the very center of the bone ground, eighteen copper coffins stood erect, also haunted by that ominous evil pattern.

As for the stunning figure on the throne of bones, she has her eyes closed, and the ghostly bone fire mask is also intertwined with strange evil patterns, and her long black hair behind her has been dyed red.

The pitch-black long sword she was holding let out bursts of mournful sounds, conveying the meaning of sadness and despair.

That powerful and suppressed violent aura made the world tremble, and even the Yin Sha lingering in the bone ground did not dare to approach it.

"Aunt Jing is almost going to be completely eroded by the [Yinming Ghost Formation] and become a Nether Yin Lord who only knows how to kill!"

"Sister Xueqing, let's quickly set up the [Five Elements Derived Formation]."

Lu Ran has already sensed the extremely unstable violent aura on Aunt Jing's body, like a crater, which may erupt at any time.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Xueqing took out the five-element spiritual objects from the ring, and prepared to set up a large formation.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "It should be you who broke into this place last time, right?"

In the next moment, a black-robed man wearing a grimace mask appeared in mid-air.

His eyes fell on the glazed cup with blue flames in Xiao Xueqing's hand, and he said coldly: "Chunqiu glazed cup, Xiao Xueqing from White Deer Academy!"

Then, he looked at Lu Ran again: "Are you also from Bailu Academy?"

"Who am I, don't bother your Excellency."

"I just don't know if you are shameless, wearing a ghost mask, pretending to be a ghost."

Lu Ran also looked at the other party with an extremely cold expression.

He could feel the oppressive feeling brought by this grimace masked person, just like facing Emperor Joan of Arc back then, it can be seen that the other party is also a terrifying powerhouse who has stepped into the field of moon reflection.

The most important thing is that the other party should still come from the most mysterious force in that side's magic path - the Nether Ghost Dao.

Thinking of this, Lu Ran said via voice transmission: "Sister Xueqing, you come to arrange the [Five Elements Derived Formation], and he will leave it to me."

"But this grimace..."

Xiao Xueqing bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, her eyes were full of worry, she hesitated to speak.

The other party is obviously a terrifying powerhouse who has stepped into the field of Yueying, and it is very likely that she is from the Nether Ghost Dao. Across the chasm of the sun and the moon.

So, with Lu Ran alone, I'm afraid...

"The state of Aunt Jing's body is very delicate now. If it continues to delay, I'm afraid that even if you deploy the [Five Elements Derived Formation], you won't be able to recover!"

Lu Ran took a deep breath and said very seriously: "Trust me, Sister Xueqing!"

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