As the poisonous fog surged, there were shrill shouts like evil spirits from all directions, the flames and wind and sand roared in staggered directions, and the sword was walking step by step before the gate of hell, and the sky collapsed and the earth fell and the end of the world came.

This is a poisonous obstacle that has been dispersed by the descendants of the poisonous vein and has been exposed to the extreme, with obstacles in the fog, and there are arrays in the obstacles, and there are related to the arrays.

The entire cold and sweet man was covered with a poison barrier. She could hear the wailing voices and smell the breath of death.

Too many people died, died in her formation, and died in her poison.

But she doesn't care. She is a poisonous woman, not a Bodhisattva. She can practice medicine and save the world, and can also poison all people.

She was sitting in Jinhe City, and a cold voice came from her place. She told Han Gan people: "I will trap you forever, and I will beat you to the 18th floor of living hell.

This is your retribution. Even if there is a god, I will let him see if my descendant of the poisonous vein, Bai Heran, has the ability to fight against it, and can he save the cold and Gan land he blessed from me! Listen to the cold and Gan people, my husband will not return for a day, and I will trap you for a day, and I will trap you for a year.

If he can never come back, then you will live in this world of poisonous obstacles forever until you die!”

The blood is still flowing, and the entire Jinhe City is filled with her blood.

Luo Xiu and others could no longer find her where she was, and stumbled to search until suddenly, they saw the slightest and clear eyes, but found that they had unknowingly crossed the snow-capped mountains and returned to the eastern Qin territory.

Jianying was anxious, and Moyu was anxious. The two of them rushed to the opposite side of the snow-capped mountains as if they had broken through the formation.

Unfortunately, under the action of the formation, I went around in circles, but I always went back to the original place.

Moyu collapsed and cried, Jianying was sweating in cold sweat.

Luo Xiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to discuss with Jianying and Moyu: "Send the message back to the capital quickly and find Your Highness Jiu! If you drag it on, there will be even more hope.

One is missing and the other cannot be rescued. It would be too late to not invite reinforcements!"

Another flying eagle began to act and flew towards Kyoto with a secret letter.

During this period, no matter whether it was Jianying Moyu Luoxiu or the other soldiers and secret guards who followed him, no one stopped entering Han Gan.

Even if the Tenth Prince couldn't find him, he would bring Princess Tianci back. Although Princess Tianci was using the poison to punish Han Gan, they all saw Princess Tianci cut open both sides of her wrists.

They are scared whenever they think of so much blood coming out.

But no one can succeed. Bai Heran is already crazy. Not only did he use poison barriers, but he also used a large number of formations to directly seal the snow mountain.

People on Dongqin, let alone entering Han Gan, could not even climb the snow mountain, and in the end they could not even see the snow mountain.

Wherever you see is a vast ice field, with nothing but howling wind and snow.

The ninth prince arrived here on the 35th day after receiving the letter. At this time, it had been almost fifty days since the Baihe detoxified poison trapped the entire cold and sweet.

Almost all people were desperate. After so many days, the prince and the princess were not found. The best time for rescue was over. Even if the ninth prince came, what's the use?

Jun Muchu didn't expect that Han Gan and his party would have such an accident. He listened to Luo Xiu telling him about the incident, and also listened to Moyu and Jianying telling him how Bai Heran went crazy and how he poisoned Han Gan.

He suddenly remembered the poison disaster in Tangzhou Prefecture that Bai Heran released his blood to him and asked him to take it to relieve the poison in Tangzhou.

That time he was an accomplice, and he used his internal force to force her blood out little by little, filling a pile of porcelain bottles.

Now it’s blood again, and the poison barrier has not dissipated for fifty days. How much blood will it take?

How much blood does a person have to shed?

He tried to break the formation, but unfortunately he was not proficient in formation.

The formation masters of the King of Hell Hall also came together, but they had no way to deal with the poison formation created by Bai Heran.

They even told the truth: "Princess Tianci's high formation attainments, let alone our whole life, even if we give us three more lives, we will not reach this level."

Someone also said a more realistic sentence: "If the fifth prince is still here, we should be able to try it. We really can't."

Jun Muchu was so angry that he was almost suffocating, but at the same time he was really helpless.

He had always been very proud of the existence of the Hall of Hell Training Camp, but it was not until this moment that he realized that the pride he had always thought had become so vulnerable in front of Bai Heran.

The formation master in his camp faced Bai Heran and was defeated at the beginning.

OK, he doesn't care that the people in the King of Hell Palace lose to his younger siblings, but his people have all lost. Who else can save Aran?

Who can get his younger brother back?

It’s the end of the year, and there are a few more days. Why is it hard to live like this in the past few years? When will such a day end?

Where did he go, that little brat, Lao Shi?

The ninth prince's helplessness made the others even more desperate.

Moyu knelt at the foot of the original snow-capped mountain all day long. Even if she could no longer see the snow-capped mountain in front, she still knelt down.

Luo Xiu sometimes went over to persuade her and asked her to get up.

She shook her head, "If my lady can never come back, I will wipe it all over my neck and be a companion for the lady on the road to the underworld."

Jianying did not persuade her, but asked for a fast horse to go towards Gebu.

He was going to welcome someone, and he remembered that before the master entered the cold Gan, he asked someone to send a letter to Gebu and wanted to call Ba Zheng.

The master of the Great Gua Ba Zheng, now only he can know the life and death of his master.

On the sixth day of going to Gebu, Ba Zheng finally came.

Ba Zheng was still a child and could not ride a horse, so he could only come by a carriage.

The coachman of Gebu drove the carriage very fast. It is said that he had fallen apart because it was too fast. Fortunately, he passed by the town and immediately changed his carriage before continuing to rush.

Jianying directly grabbed Ba Zheng and sat on his horse and rushed to the Han Gan border like a flying one.

When the two of them arrived, Moyu was kneeling in front of me and crying. Luo Xiu told him: "The poison barrier has faded, but our formation master still can't get in.

Moyu felt that the reason why the poison barrier faded was probably because her lady could not hold on anymore, or because her blood had already flowed out.

We now hope that the poison barrier will continue to weaken, but we do not want it to weaken.

Because if we become weaker, our people can enter, but if we become weaker at the same time, it means that the princess is in a difficult situation."

When he spoke, he looked at Ba Zheng and said sincerely: "Master of the Great Gua, we have also met my highness when we were singing. We are considered an acquaintance.

Please do it, my master and princess may have escaped this disaster?"

Jianying also said: "At first, my master asked you to come, to calculate the life and death of the Tenth Prince.

But now even she doesn't know her life or death, so you have to count it both of you.

Just count on it, we beg you."

Ba Zheng sat on the ground, and the colorful gems were scattered on the ground.

He looked carefully, frowned, gathered the hexagram, sprinkled it again, frowned again, and did this three times.

"how?"

Jianying's heart was raised to his throat, "Who are you calculating this time?"

Ba Zheng said: "It is counted as Prince Dong Qin."

"How about the prince?"

"Sheng Gua."

As soon as these words were said, Luo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly collapsed onto the ground.

The ninth prince who was walking here not far away was panicked when he saw this move, his steps were messy, and he almost rushed over.

He picked up Luo Xiu and asked loudly, "What do you mean?"

What do you look like?”

Luo Xiu cried for a moment, "Sheng Gua, Your Highness Ninth, is Sheng Gua, and my master is still alive!"

Moyu rushed over now. She couldn't control the tenth prince's hexagram of life and death. She grabbed Ba Zheng and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is the lady?"

Where is our female wife?

You can count on it, calculate how the lady is!"

Ba Zheng didn't say anything, but silently pulled down Moyu's hand that grabbed him on his arm, then spread the hexagram, and his face changed slightly... "Death hexagram."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. Jun Mulin was the hexagram of life, while Baihe was the hexagram of death. Why is this?

Moyu didn't believe it, "Do it again! Your Highness has done it three times, but you can't just count it once when you arrive at our daughter!"

Ba Zheng cooperated very well, picked up the hexagram and spread it on, and it was two more times, three times in total, "It's still the dead hexagram."

After saying that, he added, "Actually, the hexagram of Prince Dongqin is not an absolute hexagram. I can only calculate that he is not dead, but the hexagram also shows that he is not in this world.

I don't know what this means, maybe..." He paused and said again, "Maybe only Her Majesty can understand."

"Isn't this nonsense you said?"

Moyu shouted, “Isn’t this just nonsense?

People with the Death Gua know how to interpret the Life Gua, but she is all Death Gua. How do you want her to tell us?

How do you want us to get her back?”

She cried in tears and simply knelt in front of Ba Zheng, "Please, Ba Zheng, I beg you."

Miss treats you well, please help us! I will never believe it is a complete death hexagram. If you calculate it, think about it again. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will be willing to save her with my life.
To be continued...