Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

The man in white robe spoke slowly, his face looked a little heavy and his brows were slightly furrowed.

It can be seen that he is quite worried about this matter, after all, it involves people from the elves.

Moreover, the situation is so complicated that any carelessness may lead to a series of troubles.

"Brother Lan, what on earth did that Eldar carry? You can tell us the truth now, right?"

"Not counting the two of us, you even asked Senior Huang Liang to leave the mountain. You wouldn't be so cautious about ordinary things, would you?"

Another dark-skinned man who was as tall as an iron tower also asked.

His voice was loud and there was a hint of urgency in his words.

Obviously, he was very curious about what the spirit man was carrying, and felt that there must be some unusual secrets in it, otherwise it would not have alarmed so many powerful figures.

The last man, who was wearing a large yellow robe and had an extremely pale face, said lightly when the big man mentioned his name:
"Fellow Daoist Jin is wrong. I was not invited here by City Lord Lan. I was just feeling a bit anxious recently and went out for a walk. I just happened to come across this incident."

"But I am also very interested in what the Eldar brought. Lord Lan might as well make it clear."

This person is none other than the famous Huangliang Lingjun!
Yan Yun had heard of it before.

The "Blue City Lord" is naturally the city lord of Sunset City. At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the Blue City Lord, waiting for him to give an answer.

"Senior Lu, Fellow Daoist Jin, if I really knew what it was, why would I have kept it secret from you all this time?"

"I really don't know what the Eldar brought. However, the order I received came from the Holy Emperor Palace."

Lord Lan smiled bitterly and said this, his face full of helplessness.

It is true that I don't know the specific situation, I am just following orders.

But this question from everyone made him feel a little embarrassed, so he could only tell the truth, hoping that everyone could understand.

"An order from the Holy Imperial Palace?"

The monk and the big man were both shocked when they heard this, and the man in white robe, who had originally looked calm, also had a gleam of light in his eyes.

Obviously, the name of the Holy Emperor Palace has a great deterrent effect. When everyone heard that this matter was related to the Holy Emperor Palace, they thought it was related to the Holy Emperor Palace.

They couldn't help but feel more respect and awe in their hearts. At the same time, they were also more curious about what the spirit man was carrying that could actually alarm the Holy Emperor Palace to issue an order.

"So, this matter is of personal concern to the Holy Emperor."

The monk said this with some doubt, with a hint of uncertainty in his eyes.

Although he knew it was an order from the Holy Emperor Palace, he was not sure whether it was given by the Holy Emperor himself.

But even if it wasn't done by the Holy Emperor himself, the fact that it came from the Holy Emperor's Palace was no small matter.

"I don't know about that. But even if it wasn't an order from the Holy Emperor himself, it must have been issued by one of those two."

"What's the difference between this and what came from the mouth of the Holy Emperor? Moreover, when the Holy Emperor Palace issued this order, it also sent a special envoy to our Sunset City."

"But our city is too far away from Tianyuan City, and there are several areas where space cracks frequently erupt in between. Without a certain amount of time, the envoy will not be able to get here in time."

"We just want to ensure that this spirit who has come to us is safe and sound, and let him take the object and meet the envoy of the Holy Emperor Palace."

Lord Lan said solemnly, his tone became serious, knowing the importance of this mission.

Since it concerns the instructions of the Holy Emperor Palace, there cannot be the slightest mistake, so emphasis was placed on protecting the people of the elves and the mysterious object, and waiting for the arrival of the special envoy.

"Since it is an order from the Holy Emperor Palace, we naturally have nothing to say. However, I am more interested in what the spirit boy brought."

Huangliang Lingjun chuckled. Although he said so, there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

His curiosity about the unknown object grew stronger and stronger, and he must have been secretly guessing what kind of treasure it was that could cause such a big event.

The monk and the big man named Jin looked at each other and said nothing more.

They knew that since it was an order from the Holy Emperor Palace, there was no room for bargaining.

I can only do as I am asked. As for what the spirit man brought, I will know when I see it. It is useless to ask more now, so I choose to remain silent.

"Okay, since Senior Lu and the two fellow Taoists have no objection, we will set out into the Sunset Tomb in two days to find this spirit race member. He is currently hiding in the Sunset Tomb..."

When City Lord Lan was about to reveal the hiding place of the spirit race, suddenly, Master Huangliang grabbed a wall of the secret room with one hand and shouted, "Who's there!"

His movements were extremely swift, and his eyes were filled with vigilance and anger. He had obviously noticed that someone was spying on him, and he wanted to find that person.

With a "boom", a yellow crystal hand emerged in front of the wall, emitting dazzling light.

With a powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy, he grabbed it down at an extremely fast speed, as if he wanted to capture the thing hidden in the dark in an instant.

There was a flash of grey light, and something was grabbed out from the wall, but then there was a "puff" sound, and the thing exploded in Jing's hand.

It suddenly turned into countless gray threads, densely packed and shooting out in all directions.

The scene looked quite shocking. The grey threads were like a dense rain of arrows, whistling towards where everyone was, making it impossible to defend against them.

"Oh no, Ten Thousand Souls Silk!"

Huangliang Lingjun cried out, and without thinking, he waved his sleeves, and a large yellow cloud rolled out.

The yellow mist was like a surging tide, instantly submerging his figure.

A thick layer of protection was formed to try to block the gray threads that were shooting towards it to avoid being harmed.

When the others heard this, they were all shocked!

The monk hurriedly snatched the Buddhist beads from his neck, muttering something, and the beads instantly turned into black clouds.

The black cloud kept rolling and surging, protecting his entire body tightly. It looked like a black shield, exuding a mysterious aura and resisting the invasion of gray silk.

The black-robed man snorted coldly, and suddenly a dark iron shield appeared in his hand. The iron shield looked extremely heavy, and exuded an ancient atmosphere.

He suddenly put the iron shield in front of him, hiding behind the shield, staring at the flying gray threads vigilantly.

The Blue City Lord opened his mouth and spat out a crystal clear ice lotus, flashing with blue light.

His human form suddenly disappeared, as if he had merged with the ice lotus. He hid himself with the help of the ice lotus' power and avoided the dangerous gray threads.

Just when everyone was about to take this unexpected killing move head-on, the gray threads in the sky suddenly flashed before everyone's defense. They all faded and disappeared. The originally dense and menacing gray threads just disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.

This sudden change stunned everyone. They were unable to react for a moment and looked at each other with confusion and surprise in their eyes.

"Illusion!"

Huangliang Lingjun was the first to react. He raised his hand and the yellow crystal hand flew over.

It landed steadily in front of him. He took a closer look and saw some silver powder on the surface of the crystal hand.

The powder flickered continuously like phosphorescence, and against the yellow light of the crystal hand, it looked quite strange, exuding a mysterious aura that made people feel unusual.

Huangliang Lingjun stretched out a finger, dipped some in it, and took a closer look at it. His eyes were full of concentration and inquiry, as he wanted to figure out what this silver powder was.

As a result, the silver powder began to turn red and yellow after a while.

In the end, it disappeared from the finger out of thin air. This strange phenomenon made Huang Liang Lingjun's face even more solemn, and he had already guessed what was going on in his mind.

"It is the mature form of the Phantom Flame Moth clone, and it is willing to explode itself. Only this spirit insect can turn its body invisible for a short period of time, so it can invade this place."

"But one of its spirits must have taken the opportunity to escape. Its real body must be near Sunset City."

"I think our conversation just now was overheard a lot. By the way, there is another demonic aura on these moth powders. They should be the spirit insects raised by the demon tribe."

Huang Liang Lingjun said with a gloomy face, anger and worry evident in his words.

Unexpectedly, their conversation was eavesdropped by the demons. Once the news of what the spirits were carrying leaked, it would surely cause a lot of trouble, and the situation suddenly became complicated.

Upon hearing the yellow-robed man's words, City Lord Lan's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he thought to himself that this was bad.

What was originally a secret is now known by the demon clan, and I am afraid that many variables will arise in the future.

The safety of the spirit people and whether the mysterious object could be successfully delivered to the special envoy of the Holy Emperor Palace became unknown. The more I thought about it, the more headache I felt.

"We will set out tomorrow. We must not let the demon race get ahead of us."

Lord Lan said without hesitation, his tone firm, knowing that time was running out and there was no time to delay.

We must rush to the Tomb of the Sunset as soon as possible, find the spirit race member, and complete the task assigned by the Holy Emperor Palace before the demon race, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

An hour later, on the hillside of an unnamed hill a hundred miles away from Sunset City.

A handsome young man was sitting cross-legged on a rock, meditating with his eyes closed, motionless.

He looked very calm, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him and he was immersed in his own world of cultivation.

Above its head, there was a colorful moth the size of a fist, its wings gently flapping.

It emits unusually bright and flickering light, adding a different kind of color to the quiet hillside.

Behind the young man stood a slender young woman in palace dress, with phoenix eyes, dark eyebrows and a murderous look between her brows. She was the evil woman from the Black Phoenix clan whom Yan Yun had met once in the past.

But this girl, who was once so proud, now stood obediently behind the young man.

Her expression of respectfulness and silence formed a sharp contrast with her usual arrogant image. It was obvious that she was extremely in awe of the young man and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

A slight sound of breaking through the air was heard, followed by a thin gray thread shooting down from the sky.

The gray thread was extremely fast. After a flash, it disappeared into the moth above the boy's head.

The whole process is very quick, and if you don't look carefully, it is difficult to notice this subtle change.

At the same time, the handsome young man opened his eyes. His eyes were unusually clear, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He waved his hand above his head and extended a white finger, the movement was graceful and natural, with a calm demeanor.

The moth immediately flew down gracefully and landed on the tip of the boy's finger as if it were nothing.

Its wings fluttered gently, and the spiritual light on its body continued to flicker, as if it was conveying some message to the boy.

Then the light on the moth's body suddenly flickered, and the color changed unpredictably.

The ever-changing colors intertwined together looked quite strange, as if they were a special signal or language conveying some secret content.

It took a full stick of incense time for the moth's aura to stop changing and return to calm.

The calm look was as if nothing had happened, but the boy's expression became more solemn, and it was obvious that he had learned important news from the moth.

"I was wondering why Old Huang Liang appeared in the city. It turns out that he was involved with the spirit race. Even the people from the Holy Emperor Palace were dispatched. It seems that the thing on the spirit race rebel must be very serious."

"The Phantom Flame Moth's clone is not wasted after all."

The young man whispered to himself, with a strange expression on his face, which showed that he was aware of the seriousness of the matter.

There was also a hint of success in his plan, as if he was already thinking about what to do next.

After a long silence, he threw the moth over his head again and walked down from the rock.

His steps were steady, and each step carried a unique aura, as if what he was about to do next was extremely important and could not be taken lightly.

"Niece Xiao, I heard that the little girl your Black Phoenix Clan found last time actually has mutated True Phoenix blood in her body. She has amazing talent and has broken through to the fifth level in a short period of time. Is this true?"

The young man actually asked the young woman in palace dress behind him, his tone seemed casual.

But there was a different thought in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

"What Senior Huan said is true. Dai'er does have some talent!"

The young woman in palace dress did not dare to neglect the conversation and replied respectfully, with a hint of pride in her words.

After all, it is something to be proud of that the clan has such a talented younger generation.

But facing the boy's question, she was still a little confused. She didn't know why the boy suddenly brought up this matter. He must have some purpose.

"Hehe, what a coincidence! Our Qiongshu tribe has also produced a young man with good talent, and he is not too old. How about a marriage between our two tribes?"

The young man suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of calculation in his smile, as he wanted to achieve his goal through marriage.

To establish a closer connection with the Black Phoenix Clan in order to achieve some of his own goals, his eyes were full of expectation as he looked at the young woman in palace dress, waiting for her response. (End of this chapter)