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Chapter 1291: Swear to the death and stay vigil, don’t forget your original intention!(1/3)

 Dongtianwang City, Yunlun Mountains.

The Royal City Trial has reached its final stage so far.

The final trial on Pixiu Mountain became no suspense without external interference.

It can be said that since the Sky City came to Guyin Cliff, the Royal City Trial has become very clean.

After all, all stowaways and restless elements are attracted by "Shengdao Ji".

As a result, the Yunlun Mountain Range returned to what it should be like in a normal trial, belonging to the innate and master.

In the void, under the cover of the heavenly curtain, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror in the world of cloud mirrors, Yu Zhiwen held his chin, yawned slightly, and stared at the images of these spiritual mirrors listlessly.

She has been staring at it for many days!

But since Mr. Xu became calm and stopped causing trouble, the trial in the royal city returned to normal and no more chaos occurred.

This stalking job has since lost its freshness and excitement, even though this is normal.

"Well, it's obviously a dummy..."

"But where is he really now? Has he also gone to Void Island? Many stowaways have gone in..."

No matter how different the scenes in the spiritual mirror are, Yu Zhiwen doesn't pay attention to the trial in the royal city or a certain Mr. Xu who can detect fakes at a glance.

After all, the trial was going to end today, and her mind was elsewhere, thinking about some unreasonable things.

For example, when everything is over, do you want to go to Void Island to take a look...

At this moment, the Tianji communication bead trembled.

At the same time, there was also movement outside the secret curtain used to hide and protect oneself, as if someone had arrived.

Yu Zhiwen's long eyelashes trembled, and Xingtong blinked a few times. After regaining consciousness, he quickly pinched the communication bead and lowered his voice and said:

"What's the matter?"

After the sheep costume finished speaking majestically, she saw that the communication bead showed Lan Ling, and the outsider from the Tianji Curtain was also Lan Ling.

Sister Lan Ling...

Yu Zhiwen knew this sister in red when she was in the White Cave.

At that time, Lan Ling was the captain of the red team guarding the White Cave. Her team members included Xin, Heiming, Vigil, etc.

Now, under the arrangement of Rao Jianxian, Lan Ling should be on duty at the Holy Temple of Dongtian King City. Why did he come here?

"Sister Zhiwen."

As soon as the curtain of secrets was withdrawn, Lan Ling spoke eagerly, without any small talk, straight to the point:

"The Lord's Palace of Tiansang City has sent a summons, and the cracks in the different-dimensional space of the White Cave have reopened."

"This time, it is very likely that Jinzhao Yuhai will make a comeback."

"But Rao Jianxian has transferred most of the men in red and white clothes. Now there is a shortage of manpower in the White Cave. I must rush back immediately to guard the White Cave."

All shine in the sea of ​​hell?

Yu Zhi Wen Xing was surprised.

One of the Seven Bans is about to make a comeback, so the timing is so coincidental?

If it were later, she could still go over and help...

"Sure, Sister Lan Ling." After thinking for a moment, Yu Zhiwen nodded.

She knew what Lan Ling was worried about, and took the initiative: "I will help keep an eye on the other side of the royal city. When the trial here is over, I will go over and take over. You don't have to worry."

"I still need to take away my people." Lan Ling said.

Yu Zhiwen's red lips opened, but he hesitated to speak, his voice was a little weaker, "Yes, yes, as long as they are still here..."

Lan Ling frowned,

As long as it's still there?

What does it mean?

"Please tell me your name and I'll help you look for it." Yu Zhiwen turned his eyes and did not dare to look at Lan Ling. He glanced at the spirit mirror, "...try your best."

Lan Ling had no doubt that he was there, and named several names in succession, concluding with the last three old teammates whom he could absolutely trust:

"...Xin, Heiming, and Vigil."

"Well, the last one's full name is Night Watchman."

"Others can stay here, but these three must come with me. We are old partners, and the White Cave needs them."

Yu Zhiwen moved the seal in silence.

The green jade fingers fluttered, bringing out streaks of heavenly pattern light, which penetrated into the many spiritual mirror images in front of them.

Lan Ling waited expectantly.

She finally no longer had to sit and guard the East Heavenly King City, but was going back to her main battlefield, which made her blood boil.

Red clothes belong to fighting and cannot sit in one place for too long.

The White Cave is the place where she has guarded for many years. It is the youth of their group, with many good and bad memories.

That's what they're all about, it's Hong Yi's mission.

But……

A pool of stagnant water!

Yu Zhiwen Yinjue pinched one after another, but there was no response on the screen of the spiritual mirror.

She pursed her lips and performed the operation again.

At this time, even a layman like Lan Ling could see that this was the third time Yu Zhiwen had applied the seal repeatedly, and the picture on the spiritual mirror had not changed yet.

Under the heavenly curtain, in front of the main seat of the spiritual mirror, the air pressure suddenly became a little low.

Lan Ling opened her mouth and had a bad premonition: "Sister Zhiwen, has something happened?"

Yu Zhiwen punched the Tianji technique into the spiritual mirror screen for the fourth time, but there was still no response.

She took a deep breath and turned around, but still didn't dare to look at Lan Ling. She just lowered her head and said: "They all died... they should."

"Fell?" Lan Ling exclaimed in shock.

"Yes, fallen..."

"Uh, are you looking for it again?" Lan Ling shook her head, chuckled, and gestured with her fingers in front of her:

"They are not ordinary redcoats!"

"Xin, a bald man, very strong..."

"Hei Ming always wears armor and is easy to recognize..."

"There's also Vigil. He looks like he's half a century old, but his murderous aura is very unique and instantly recognizable. He's the kind of person that other people take a look at..."

Speaking of this, Lan Ling's eyelids drooped, he paused for a long time and said, "I really can't find it?"

"Basically... no response..."

"What does it mean if there is no response?"

Facing Lan Ling's red eyes, Yu Zhiwen couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he turned his gaze sideways and said:

"These seniors in red clothes you mentioned should have followed Rao Jianxian to Guyin Cliff, so they should have been swallowed up by the deep sea..."

"I searched four times! But the spiritual mirrors with these names basically didn't respond."

"This means, it means...well, Senior Xin, and Senior Heiming, they should have all fallen..."

All dead?

Lan Ling staggered and almost fell.

No matter how euphemistic Yu Zhiwen was, she heard the meaning behind it and shook her head in disbelief: "This is impossible!"

How could he die?

The seal of the White Cave was broken last time, and a sealed ghost beast came out. Everyone carried it over and it didn't die.

That is a sealed attribute, which is rare for hundreds of years.

After guarding the White Cave for so many years, the great danger did not destroy the vigilantes, so how could they die so easily in the nameless Yunlun Mountains?

But looking at Yu Zhiwen's apologetic face, Lan Ling knew that there was a high probability that this time it was true...

"should?"

Lan Ling was like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw. He squeezed Yu Zhiwen's hand tightly and asked eagerly: "You just said 'should', so is there anyone alive?"

Buzz!

Yu Zhiwen raised a hand to form a seal, awakening a completely dark spiritual mirror.

"Only one left..."
To be continued...
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