In the early morning of the next day, the three major families left Langya.

There were not many people going up the mountain this time, only more than thirty people in total.

The disciples who were originally unfamiliar with each other in the three major families also had a better understanding of each other because of the competition.

The troops were divided into three groups, Bai Luo, Zong Ye and Xue Huo took three major families to bathe in the Heavenly Palace.

Jiang Qinghan led his disciples to surround the mountain. Ye Ming and Lu Yubao led their disciples to Langya to capture the ferry.

The Muyuntian Palace was shrouded in a red barrier. Bai Luo and Zong Ye stood in front of the ladder of the Muyuntian Palace, and did not take everyone to the Muyuntian Palace.

Bai Luo stood in front of the ladder like this, neither going forward nor retreating. Soon the disciples behind him started arguing.

"Why don't you attack directly? Aren't we going to attack Mu Yuntian Palace?"

"The people who captured the ferry have started fighting, right?"

"What are we waiting for here?"

Bai Luo quietly looked at the red barrier in front of Mu Yuntian Palace, and ignored the words of the disciples behind him.

Even Xie Zhanning couldn't hold back: "Miss Bai, what are we waiting for?"

"I won't fight anymore." Bai Luo said lightly.

"No more fight!" Xie Zhanning looked up at Bai Luo in shock. Bai Luo had always been strong, so how could he retreat without fighting?

Bai Luo said calmly: "Yes, I won't fight anymore, just camp under the Heavenly Steps."

Xie Zhanning was even more puzzled. How could he camp in front of people? If the people from Muyuntian Palace were in full swing at night, how could they stop them with only thirty people?

Bai Luo did not explain to Xie Zhanning, but looked directly at Xie Bonian: "What do you think of Sect Master Xie?"

Xie Bonian pondered for a while, waved his hand: "Camp here!"

The disciples were originally full of fighting spirit, but they couldn't help but feel a little discouraged at this time.

Bai Luo didn't care. After Zong Ye set up a camp and walked into the tent to rest.

Xue Huo followed Bai Luo into the tent: "Bai Ranxi, do you think there is something wrong with that barrier?"

Bai Luo looked at Xue Huo lazily: "Don't you realize that the barrier is very familiar? Such a pure fire spirit stream."

"Do you think the person who set up the barrier is Jeongtong?"

Bai Luo said nothing. It would be too arbitrary to determine that the barrier was set up by Jingtong, but since that barrier was not set up by Xiao Mingjing, who can have such a pure fire spirit stream in the human world?

"Wu Yueji used the Vermilion Bird feathers to form a mirror-free illusion. She once said that the Vermilion Bird feathers were obtained at the Nuwa Temple." Bai Luo frowned slightly and said, "What if she got more than just a Vermilion Bird feather in Nuwa Temple?"

Xue Huo said in shock: "Do you think Wu Yueji found Yan Tong in Nuwa Temple?"

Bai Luo frowned: "Maybe Yantong is in Muyuntian Palace now."

Xue Huo shook his head: "Although Wu Yueji's power cannot be underestimated, it is because you were careless that day. If Yan Tong was not injured, how could she be so easily injured by Wu Yueji and imprisoned in Mu Yuntian Palace?"

The demon man who saw in Yuan Qinzhi's memory was exactly the same as "Zong Ye" in Bai Luo's mind. "What if it were a demon?"

Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo uneasyly. But Bai Luo didn't give Zong Ye any light, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with Zong Ye at first sight.

Jingtong was once taken away by a demon man. Wu Yueji had the Vermilion Bird feathers in her hand, and the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard took away the corpse of the ancestor of the Yuan family. To preserve the corpse without decay, only the demons could.

If Wu Yueji took advantage of the power of the demon clan, then took away the corpse of the Yuan ancestor, obtained the feathers of the Vermilion Bird, and even imprisoned Jingtong, all this seemed to make sense.

Xue Huo pondered: "But I think the barrier is not very solid. If it were set up by Jingtong, it would not be so weak."

Bai Luo knocked on the handrail leisurely: "Do you think this is what you mean to invite you into the trap?"

While talking, Xie Bonian walked into the tent and spoke in a hurry: "Does Kura Yanjun have any surprise attacks? We are afraid that we will destroy our morale here."

"There is no clever plan." Bai Luo said casually.

"this……!"

Bai Luo raised his eyes and looked at Xie Bonian: "Does Lord Xie really want to eat roasted suckling pig?"

"Ah?" Xie Bonian looked confused.

Bai Luo said calmly: "It's not difficult to pass that barrier. I'm afraid that the barrier will be firearms again just after it passes. By then, these thirty disciples will probably be roasted."

Xie Bonian said: "But if he doesn't attack but just defend the mountain, I'm afraid that Mu Yuntian Palace will send people to reinforce him, and he will not even be able to take down the ferry at that time."

"Thank you, Lord. I will go up the mountain tonight to find out."

"Tonight?"

"Yes." Bai Luo looked up at the sky. The sunset was setting in the west and it was almost night. "Tonight, I and Zong Ye and Xue Hen Muyun Tiangong will be muddled tonight. Then we should join the inside and outside, and use the dragon roar as the horn."

"Dragon Roar?"

Usually, fireworks are used as the symbol. What is the dragon roar?

Bai Luo said calmly: "You can hear it then."

Yuan Yuzhu rushed in outside the tent: "Miss Bai, I want to go too."

Bai Luo looked at Yuan Yuzhu in a flash: "Do you want to go up the mountain to find Yan Zhu?"

Yuan Yuzhu nodded.

Bai Luo said in a deep voice: "Young Master Yuan, you should know that Yan Zhu is a demon. If it is demonized..."

Yuan Yuzhu interrupted Bai Luo and said, "If this is the case, I will treat Yan Zhu. I don't want him to be hurt by others."

"Okay." Bai Luo said readily.

Yuan Yuzhu's expression was loose: "Thank you."

Bai Luo thought about it and said to Xie Bonian: "Since this is the case, Mr. Xie will take his book boy with us to the mountain."

"Jinyan and Song Yao?" Xie Bonian was quite surprised. His second son has been used to being spoiled since he was a child. When he was exploring Mu Yuntian Palace at night, wouldn't Xie Jinyan really be so bad?

Bai Luo didn't give Xie Bonian any more time: "Please help Lord Xie to prepare."

"Oh, OK." Xie Bonian walked out of the tent in confusion.

Xie Bonian was stunned by the fresh air outside the respiratory tent, and suddenly felt why he was so bad? His lord, even if he had any questions in front of Bai Luo, he would not dare to ask.

While thinking, Xie Bonian walked into the tent of Xie Jinyan and Xie Zhanning.

"Jinyan, go to Kura Yanjun's tent, Kura Yanjun has something to do with you."

"Okay." Xie Jinyan put down the armor in his hand, turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Xie Bonian called Xie Jinyan: "Take Song Yao with you too."

"Song Yao?" Xie Jinyan looked at Xie Zhanning: "Miss Bai didn't ask me to go?"

"No."

Hiss, Xie Bonian finally came back to the taste. It is said that if you want someone to visit Mu Yuntian Palace at night, you should find the steady Xie Zhanning instead of Xie Jinyan.

Xie Zhanning was also a little lonely when he heard Xie Bonian's words, and his eyes became slightly dim.

This emotion did not escape Xie Bonian's eyes. The so-called "no father" is better than Xie Bonian. Xie Bonian immediately saw Xie Zhanning's thoughts on Bai Luo.

Xie Bonian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Obviously, Bai Luo didn't like Xie Zhanning at all, but instead fell in love with Xie Jinyan!

Bai Luo sat in the tent and sneezes.
Chapter completed!