After leaving the valley, Lorraine Hill flew westward. This time she was accompanied by two birds, the Daisy and the Blue Jay.

The peak of more than 3,000 meters above sea level goes straight into the sky. When Loland Hill flew west, he had to go around the main peak of Yama Mountain and go to the other side.

Looking down from a high altitude, you will see a patch of rugged rocks and gray-black land below. However, because you are flying high, there is a thin layer of clouds in the middle, which makes the scenery below not so ugly, but rather hazy.

In this way, one person and two birds shuttled in the air for most of the day. As dusk approached in the afternoon, they passed through the towering Yamaluo Mountains and arrived at the other side of the Ximu Mountains, which is the side near Mushan Island.

Lorraine Hill's figure fell into the clouds, a faint mist surrounded his body, and his clothes were slightly damp, but he quickly rushed out again and continued to fly downward.

The gusts of air blew the clothes fluttering, and the water vapor on the body also evaporated quickly, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Not long after, Lorraine Hill slowly landed in front of a small valley, stepping on the iron-red gravel ground.

The air here is very dry, with no moisture, and the ground under your feet is also made of light red rocks. These rocks are like a thousand-feuille cake, layer after layer, showing different shades of red.

When Lorraine Hill stepped into this valley, there was nothing strange in her field of vision. She was surrounded by towering and sharpened mountain walls. However, when she turned a few corners, the light in her field of vision gradually dimmed, as if slowly.

Slowly walking into the night. After turning a corner, a different scenery appeared in the shadow-covered valley.

Purple lanterns are hung on dozens of long ropes going back and forth in the valley, and unknown flames are still burning in these lanterns, exuding the magic power of the undead sequence.

Finally, Lorraine Hill finally saw a few large violet characters on the mountain wall.

【Ning Zi Zhao Night Palace】

After seeing these words, she was about to walk into the valley when a translucent barrier blocked her eyes.

The barrier was not thick, but the magic power of the Necromantic Sequence flowed through it according to a certain pattern, exuding a cold feeling. Lorraine Hill did not rush in directly, but felt it carefully.

This barrier is divided into two layers. The outer layer is tougher and is used to isolate some disturbing things. The inner layer is filled with a bone-chilling chill and has a strong lethality to the soul. If you break through forcefully, you may be injured.

And soul body.

It seems that the danger is not small, but since I want to seek help from others, I can't just break the barrier and force my way in.

After hesitating for a while, Lorraine Hill took a few steps back and separated himself from the barrier. Soon after, a blue flame ball gradually took shape in his hand.

The airflow gathers from all directions, bringing the Nine Nether Magic to this area. Compared with other sequences, the various skills of the Necromancer Sequence in the Dusk Mountains will be enhanced to a certain extent.

The necromancy sequence magic power of these mountains and deserts is constantly coming with the wind, like being drawn into a vortex, blending into the flame ball in the middle. As a result, there are strong winds all around, gravel is flying, and lanterns are swaying in the air.

As the flame ball became more and more intense, the surrounding space seemed to dim, and only this flame became the only sound and light, and the center of everything.

Lorraine Hill's hood also fell down, her silver hair fluttering in the air, and her porcelain-like cheeks were now coated with a faint blue, illuminated by the ball of flames surging on her palm.

Her body was like a reflection on the water, rippling slightly, and then slowly drifting towards the barrier.

The flame ball slowly pressed on the barrier, and the raging magic vortex on it also swept the barrier instantly, causing ripples on its surface. The magic power on the barrier was gradually stirred by the flame ball, like a long whale.

Like absorbing water, it poured into the flame ball.

The patterns hidden in the barrier also became brighter, showing complex patterns of bright purple. But soon after, these bright purple patterns were also crushed into pieces, rolled into the flame ball, and disappeared.

Finally, the entire barrier turned into water mist and suddenly dissipated, disintegrating in the air, while Lorraine Hill carried the blazing blue flame ball and continued forward to see what was going on inside.

Originally, her plan was to destabilize the barrier and then awaken the people inside the Zhaoye Palace, but she didn't want anyone to stop her until the end. This had to make her suspect that something had happened inside the Zhaoye Palace.

Although this is not the main lineage and faction location of Zhaoye Palace, it is still a very important stronghold and should not be left unguarded.

After entering it, an exquisite and beautiful Sendai Palace appeared in Loland Hill's eyes. Its colors were mostly white and purple, and it was very elegant and beautiful, but there was no one in it.

For this reason, I stopped for a moment, floated in mid-air, carefully sensed and searched, and the light blue wind swept into every corner of the valley.

Finally, the girl with flying clothes slowly landed on the ground, and the blazing flame ball at her hand gradually condensed to form a crystal-clear lantern, covering it, separating the too bright light in it, and softening it slightly.

, exuding a lavender light like a lantern wall.

Holding a lantern, Lorraine Hill walked lightly between the palaces and pavilions, walking towards the depths of the building.

It doesn't seem like there was a sudden retreat here. The facilities are well protected and nothing valuable is left behind.

Lorraine Hill looked around while walking, and walked towards the hidden corner in his perception.

After passing through many corridors, he stepped into a remote building, walked into it, and then entered the cellar below it. Finally, Lorraine Hill stopped in a dark and damp underground cave.

This place is very deep underground, and there is no light coming in. It is very dark. Now the lantern in the girl's hand has become the only source of light.

There was a faint blue light in her eyes, and she turned to one of the corners, which was the shadow behind the stone pillars of the cave.

"Come out, I've already seen you." The girl's clear voice broke the silence underground, but the environment remained unchanged.

Still not moving? The girl looked at the ghost figure hiding in the shadow, stretched out her free left hand, and several blue light spots appeared on her fingertips. As she waved, these light spots outlined a

Translucent mesh formed by silk threads.

The blue mesh flew forward, suddenly grabbed it, wrapped up the ghost, and then lifted it out.

Seeing that it was caught, the ghost struggled violently, but was unable to break through the girl's grid. After being exhausted, it formed a ball and stopped moving, as if it was waiting to die.

"Well, actually I don't want to kill you, I just want to know the situation and where the disciples of Zhaoye Palace here have gone." Lorraine Hill looked at the ghost, explained patiently, and conveyed his meaning.

After another while, the ghost's sphere gradually loosened its gap, slowly looked at the girl, looked at it for a long time, and finally began to reply.

"You...are you a disciple sent by the Lord?" The mood in the ghost was not stable, and there seemed to be still fear and trembling.

"The main faction? Does it mean the main headquarters of Teruya Palace? That's not me. I'm from Zhuo Ni Xiangyu." After thinking for a moment, the girl took out a gardenia token from her waist.

Looking at the token, the soul body finally reacted.

"Ju... unexpectedly, I can still see the disciples of Xiangyu's headquarters." There was shock and surprise in his voice.

"Please go to the headquarters of Zhaoye Palace quickly... No, you should go to the Xianyu Sect headquarters to report. Uncle He Ling and Master Bu Heling have betrayed Zhaoye Palace. He wants to break the seal of the past and enter the Yama Palace to break it.

In the cave, looking for the magic that can lead to eternal life."

This soul seemed to be very excited, and the flames in its soul suddenly became intense.

"Speak slowly, don't rush, what exactly happened here." Lorraine Hill was a little confused.

"There's no time to explain. You can use the ghost detection technique to look at my memory." The ghost transformed into a vague figure in the air.

"But such a secret technique will cause huge damage to the soul..." And this damage may be irreversible, the girl said slowly in her heart.

In fact, during the Mercury Dynasty, many necromancers used this method to search for enemy intelligence. However, the images were often extremely fragmented and took a lot of time to piece together and understand. It was not very efficient. If the enemy had intentions, they would not even stay.

Enter the soul body to avoid being insulted by the necromancers.

"I know, but I will cooperate with you. This way, the damage will be much less, and you can also see the scene at the critical moment." The ghost swayed in the air.

"Okay." Lorraine Hill is not worried about it being deceptive. Firstly, she is strong enough, and secondly, as one of the four originals, she probably doesn't have a soul that is tougher than them.

Several faint blue light spots traced several trajectories in the air, and then gathered at the fingertips, pressing on the soul body, and some of the information and pictures began to be transmitted.

Four years ago, Zhaoye Palace was stationed.

The Sendai Pavilion was not empty, but there were nearly a thousand disciples gathered together. They were all dressed in purple and white clothes, carrying jade pendants on their waists, and swords in their hands, standing in the largest building in the valley. At this moment, these disciples were obviously divided into

The two groups stand separately.

"Junior Brother He Ling, why are you doing this today?" One of the leaders had white eyebrows, holding a purple jade-like sword in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him.

The person known as He Ling is holding a feather fan in his hand. The base of the feathers is like white jade, the middle is black, and the tail is lavender. It seems to be an extraordinary creation.

"I just want to give Senior Brother Yujian some advice today, that's all." He had a smile on his face and looked very warm and gentle.

"Oh, if you want to exhort, do you need so many people to be present? Or, you have already stood with He Ling." Senior Brother Yujian slowly swept across the other people present, obviously facing the disciple next to He Ling.

There are more than here.

Looking at the vigilant Senior Brother Yujian, Master He Ling looked helpless, and then sighed slowly and said: "Senior Brother Yujian must not understand."

Master He Ling raised his head and looked at the rooftop where the lanterns were hung.

"The so-called helplessness due to inferior talent..."

"Since you and I started, Senior Brother Yujian has been a dazzling presence in the sect. He is liked by the teachers and doted on by the senior sisters. But I can only watch from a distance in the corner, and then practice silently, hoping to catch up.

Fuck you."

"But talent is that with the same effort, or even a hundred times as hard as yours, I can still only watch you gradually move to a higher level, while I am still spinning in circles."

"Senior Brother Yujian must have never experienced that kind of pain and despair." His words gradually became heavier, and the surroundings gradually fell into silence.

"So... Do you want me to pity you?" The expression on Yujian's face was unmoved. He had never experienced so many bad things, so naturally he couldn't empathize with it.

"No, no, I don't need to pity my senior brother." He Ling shook his head.

"If senior brother pitied me for this, I would think it would be an insult. So at this point, I still don't hate senior brother Yujian."

"It's just that I want you to know that not everyone has a good life like you. There are also many miserable people in the world. Let's not talk about it. Let's take the Youchi clan in the Yama Mountains as an example. Sometimes I think it's better than

They consider themselves extremely lucky."

"So, you can't understand the humiliation and pain of those struggling at the bottom."

"Masters and uncles often praise you for being smart and diligent. I may not be able to refute the former, but I strongly disagree with the latter."

"Are you really more diligent than other disciples? I'm afraid not. It's just that the resources in the sect are skewed, and your own talent is indeed better."

"But is it really reasonable to get so many resources if you have good talent? How much contribution have you made to the faction?"

"I have been suppressing this sentence for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to say it." The feather fan in Master He Ling's hand slowly stopped.

"Why should those good things have to be given to you first? Do you think you have average talents and are not worthy of practice and life?"
To be continued...