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After saying this, Wu Guzhi looked up at the north.

Time is always the most precious thing in the world.

Even a strong man like Chen Yue chose to come to the wild garden and leave the world with He Xiuxing because he didn't have enough time.

Time, no matter who is the will of anyone, is always passing by, passing by every breath, and passing by without realizing it.

Time is fair to anyone.

Chen Ziyun was indeed fast enough, but it took a certain amount of time to pass what happened in the Northern Wei Dynasty to the Southern Dynasties.

In order to shorten the time of this transmission, the closer she and everyone here are to the Northern Wei Dynasty, the better.

But before the exact news of the Northern Wei Dynasty came, before finding the exact clue of the mysterious power, it was impossible for them to all leave the Southern Dynasty and enter the Northern Wei Dynasty.

...

"Who are you?"

In Fengling, a practitioner from Wuyisi sat down at a table near the window of Yun Xiaozhu.

He looked at the woman opposite him with a serious and vigilant expression.

Shangqiu is the most important city to the south of Luoyang, and Fengling is the important place to the throat to the north of Luoyang.

One is the front yard and the other is the back yard.

The front yard just caught fire, and the stability of the back yard is even more important.

At this time, the arrival of a powerful practitioner who could not find out at all was particularly sensitive.

The practitioner of Wuyisi is named Li Qingcang. He is the strongest practitioner of the Wenshan Knife Sect in the generation and one of the three giants guarding Fengling in Wuyisi. However, even though he has reached the middle level of the Divine Thought Realm, he feels that the woman's hidden breath makes him feel palpitations.

He intuitively felt that if he fought with this woman, he would be unlikely to survive.

But he was also sure that the woman was seriously injured.

The woman's face was a little too pale, but there was a strange blush behind her ears. Her qi energy was not very stable, so Wuyisi quickly noticed her existence.

There was a stone pot in front of the woman. The fish soup in the stone pot gradually churned, and the slightly red fish fillets in the soup gradually turned into a white jade-like color.

"Li Qingcang, you are Shi Beimin's disciple. You have been practicing the Heavenly Ghost Sword Technique in the Seal Gate Cave before. You didn't come out of the mountain until a few years ago, so you don't recognize me, but your master, Master Beiming, is very familiar with me."

The woman looked at the fish soup that was gradually boiling in the stone pot, and poured some raw fish balls from the plate next to her in, "Since you have been sent to guard Fengling, he should have told you something about me. He should know that the best thing about Yun Xiaozhu is mutton, followed by bacon, but I prefer Yun Xiaozhu's fish fillets and fish balls."

Looking at the woman's very calm but extremely powerful face, listening to her words, Li Qingcang's face suddenly turned pale, even pale than the woman's face.

"You are Zhen..." He opened his mouth, but after only three words, he was speechless.

"I am Zhen Fuxing."

The woman looked at him calmly, picked up the chopsticks and stirred the fish balls that had just been put into the soup, "I know that even if I tell you who I am, when so many things happened just now, you may not be able to believe that I am here to help you, not your enemy."

Li Qingcang didn't know how to respond to this sentence.

But this sentence itself is indeed a fact.

Even though this woman has a transcendent identity, even though she is a giant of the northern survivors, she has even had the ability to compete with the entire Luoyang cultivation world for many years, the power of the Demon Sect and the abilities of those cultivators who appeared in Luoyang City have far exceeded their imagination.

He really couldn't be sure if the opponent was an enemy.

"But since you are this staff member, you must naturally figure out my intention to come here."

Zhen Fuxing did not waste time for him to think. While picking up the first fish fillet, he continued, "Look at the persimmon tree opposite."

Li Qingcang was stunned for a moment, but his eyes subconsciously looked out the window.

Opposite Yun Xiaozhu is a pottery shop. At the door of the pottery shop, there is a very tall persimmon tree.

This persimmon tree is a very happy and very good variety in the Northern Wei people.

Because in this winter, the leaves of this persimmon tree have already fallen out, but the red persimmons hanging on them are like red lanterns of joy.

Just as his eyes fell, a carriage stopped under the persimmon tree.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted and a girl walked out.

The girl was wearing very ordinary clothes without makeup. However, when she saw her face clearly, Li Qingcang's breathing suddenly stopped.

He didn't recognize the girl before.

But after Yuan Yan left the Northern Wei Dynasty, he saw a lot of files about the girl.

He now knows that this girl is the shadow of Yuan Yan, the most important chess piece arranged by Yuan Yan in the Southern Dynasties, and even controls the intelligence network of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties. She is also the fuse for the intensification of the conflict between Lin Yi and Xiao Yan, the leader of the Sword Pavilion of the Southern Dynasties, and is one of the most important partners around Lin Yi.

"How could she be with you?"

Looking at Bai Yuelu's eyes as she looked at him as she raised her head, Li Qingcang was still in a state of emotion that she couldn't breathe normally.

Yuan Yan, Bai Yuelu, Lin Yi... these names that are extremely familiar in his mind are absolutely impossible to be associated with the northern remnants of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"This is not the focus of your attention, and I don't need to explain this to you. You should understand that even if you can't believe me, you should be able to believe her." Zhen Fuxing looked at the official of the Wuyisi Office who was hit by one after another and couldn't think calmly, and said slowly and clearly: "She and I, plus you Wuyisi Office, it should not be difficult to find Helan Heiyun in the Northern Wei Dynasty... All you have to do is to inform the emperor, and let Wuyisi cooperate with us, so that Helan Heiyun will meet us as quickly as possible."

"Okay, Wuyisi will definitely do its best. Our people can let Bai Yuelu dispatch you."

Li Qingcang spent several breaths to calm down, and then he felt a little joyful.

If the northern tribes and the powerful force far away from Dangxiang could convey good intentions to the Northern Wei Dynasty, even if it was just because of the same powerful enemy... this would be enough to bring some hope of rebirth to the current Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Is there any clues from the Demon Sect?"

When Li Qingcang quickly stood up and was about to leave, Zhen Fuxing called him and asked.

Li Qingcang shook his head.

The Northern Wei army, Wuyisi, Helan Heiyun, and Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, and even the remaining ascetic monks in Mobei were searching for traces of the Demon Sect. It is obvious that these remnants of the north and even the powers of the eldest princess were searching for traces of the Demon Sect.

This combined was a terrifying search force, but so far, no party seemed to have found traces of the Demon Sect.
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