She Is Not a Witch

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After leaving the valley, Lorrain Hill flew all the way west. This time she was also followed by two birds, namely the Dai Ju and the Blue Jay.

The peak of more than 3,000 meters above sea level went straight into the sky. When Lorrain Hill flew westward, he had to bypass the main peak of Yan Luo Mountain and lean to the other side.

Looking down from a high altitude, there is a rugged rock and gray earth below, but because of the high flying, there is a thin cloud in the middle, making the scenery below not so ugly, but rather a hazy feeling.

In this way, one person and two birds shuttled in the air for most of the day. When the afternoon approached dusk, they passed through the towering Yanluo Mountain to the other side of the Ximu Mountains, that is, the side close to Mushanzhou.

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

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

Soon after, Lorrain Hill slowly descended in front of a small valley, stepping on the iron-red gravel ground.

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

When Lorrain Hill stepped into this valley, there was nothing unusual in her vision, surrounded by towering mountain walls, but when she turned a few turns, the light in her vision gradually dimmed, as if slowly. Slowly walked into the night. After turning a corner, a different scenery appeared in this shadow-covered valley.

Purple lanterns are hung on dozens of long ropes back and forth in the valley, but now these lanterns are still burning with unknown flames, exuding the magic power of necromantic sequences.

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

[Ning Zi Zhao Night Palace]

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

The barrier is not thick, but the magic of the necromantic sequence flows in it according to a certain law, exuding a sense of coldness. Lorrain Hill did not directly enter, but perceives it carefully.

This enchantment is divided into two layers. The outer layer is relatively tough and used to isolate some interfering things, while the inner layer is full of bone-chilling chills, which is very lethal to the soul body. If you push hard, you may be hurt. And the soul body.

It seems that the danger is not small, but I am looking for help from others, so I can't break the barrier directly.

After hesitating for a while, Lorrain Hill took a few steps back, keeping a distance from the barrier. Soon after, a faintly blue flame ball gradually formed in his hands.

The air currents converge from all directions, bringing the Nine Nether magic power of this area. Compared with other sequences, the various skills of the Necromancer sequence in the sunset mountains will be enhanced to a certain extent.

The magical power of these undead sequences in the mountains and deserts continued to follow the wind, as if they were involved in a whirlpool, and merged into the flame ball in the middle. As a result, there were strong winds around them, gravel flew, and lanterns swayed in the air.

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

Lorrain Hill's hood also fell from this, silver hair fluttered in the air, and the white porcelain cheeks were also plated with a faint blue at this moment, which was reflected by the flame ball surging from the palm of his hand.

Her body was rippling slightly like a reflection on the surface of the water, and then slowly drifting towards this enchantment.

The flame ball slowly presses on the enchantment, and the turbulent magic vortex on it also instantly involves the enchantment, and ripples continue to appear on its surface, and the magic power on the enchantment is gradually stirred by the flame ball, like a long whale. Like water, poured into the flame ball.

The lines hidden in the enchantment are also bright from this, showing a complex pattern of bright purple. But shortly afterwards, these bright purple lines were also crushed, and they were drawn into the flame ball together, and disappeared.

In the end, the entire enchantment turned into water mist and dissipated abruptly, disintegrating in the air, while Lorrain Hill carried the blazing blue flame ball and continued to move forward to see what was going on inside.

Originally, her plan was to make the barrier unstable, and then wake up the people in the Zhaoye Palace inside, but she didn't want to be blocked until the end. This had to make her wonder, what happened in the Zhaoye Palace resident.

Although this is not the location of the main line and faction of Zhaoye Palace, it is also a very important stronghold and should not be left unattended.

After entering it, a piece of exquisite and beautiful Sendai palace pavilion appeared in the eyes of Lorrain Hill, its colors were mostly white and purple, very elegant and beautiful, but there was no one in it.

For this reason, he stopped for a while and floated in the air to perceive and search carefully. The light blue wind swept into every corner of the valley.

In the end, the girl in fluttering clothes slowly landed on the ground, and the blazing flame ball at hand gradually condensed to form a crystal-transparent lantern, shrouded it, separated the excessively blazing light from it, and softened it slightly , Exudes the lavender brilliance of a lantern wall.

Carrying the lantern, Lorrain Hill walked lightly between the palace pavilions and walked toward the depths of the building.

It doesn't seem to be a sudden retreat here, the facilities in it are well protected, and there are no valuables left.

Lorrain Hill looked around as he walked, and walked towards the hidden corner in the perception.

Passing through the many corridors, stepping into a remote building, walking into it, and then into the cellar below it, and finally Lorrain Hill stopped in a dark and damp underground cave.

This is a very deep place underground. There is no light coming in and it is very dark. Now the lantern in the girl's hand has become the only light source.

A faint blue light appeared in her pupils, and she turned to one of the corners, which was the shadow behind the cave stone pillar.

"Come out, I have seen you." The voice of the girl Qingling broke the silence of the underground, but the environment remained unchanged.

Still not moving? The girl looked at the ghostly phantom hiding in the shadow, stretched out her empty left hand, and several blue light spots appeared on her fingertips. As it waved, these light spots outlined one. A translucent grid formed by silk threads.

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

Seeing being caught, this ghost struggled fiercely, but was unable to break through the girl's grid. After exhaustion, it turned into a sphere and stopped moving, as if waiting for death.

"Oh, I'm actually not going to kill you, I just want to understand the situation, where did the disciple of Zhaoye Palace go here." Lorrain Hill looked at the ghost, explained patiently, and conveyed what he meant.

After another while, the ghost's sphere gradually loosened the gap, and slowly looked at the girl. After watching for a long time, he finally started to talk back.

"Are you... are you a disciple sent by the Lord?" The emotions in the ghost were not stable, and there seemed to be fear and trembling remaining.

"The main faction? Do you mean the main part of Zhaoye Palace, then I am not, I am from Burning Sun Yuyu." After thinking about it, the girl took out a yellow token from her waist.

Looking at this token, the soul body then reacted.

"Ju... unexpectedly, I can still see the disciples of the headquarter of Jianyu." There was shock and surprise in his voice.

"Please go to the headquarters of Zhaoye Palace quickly...No, you should report to the headquarters of the Fengyu School. Master Heling, real person Bu Heling betrayed Zhaoye Palace. He wants to unlock the old seal and enter the Yanluo Palace to be broken. Looking for a magic technique that can live forever."

This soul body seemed very excited, and the flame of its soul body suddenly became violent.

"Say slowly, don't worry, what is going on here." Lorrain Hill was a little puzzled.

"I don't have time to explain, you can use the technique of Detecting and Detecting to see my memory." The ghost turned into a vague figure in the air.

"But this kind of secret technique will cause huge damage to the soul..." And this damage may be irreversible, the girl slowly finished in her heart.

In fact, during the Mercury Dynasty, many necromancers used this to search for the enemy’s intelligence, but the screen is often extremely fragmented and it takes a lot of time to piece together and understand, which is not very efficient. If the enemy is willing, they will not even keep it. Lower the soul body to avoid being insulted by the necromancers.

"I know, but I will cooperate with you, so that 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 didn't worry that it would deceive. Firstly, he was strong enough, and secondly, as one of the four original primaries, he probably didn't have any soul yet, and was more tenacious than them.

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

Four years ago, Zhaoye Palace was stationed.

The Sendai attic was not empty, but nearly a thousand disciples gathered, all dressed in purple and white, with jade pendants on their waists, holding swords, and standing in the largest building in the valley. At this moment, these disciples were clearly divided into two groups and stood separately.

"Junior Brother Heling, what are you doing today?" One of the heads has white eyebrows, holding a purple jade sword in his hand, looking at the person in front of him.

The person called Heling is holding a feather fan at the moment, the root of the feather is like white jade, the middle is black, and the tail is lavender, which seems to be an extraordinary creation.

"I just want to admonish Senior Brother Yujian, that's all." He smiled and looked very kind and gentle.

"Heh, do you need so many people to be present if you are admonishing? Or, you are already standing with Heling." The brother Yujian slowly swept over the other people present, obviously facing the disciple beside Heling. It's more than one's own.

Seeing this vigilant Senior Brother Yujian, True Man Heling showed helplessness, and then slowly sighed and said, "Senior Brother Yujian must not understand."

Zhen He Ling looked up at the roof of the building where lanterns were hung.

"The so-called inferior talent is helpless..."

"Since you and I got started, Brother Yujian has always been a dazzling presence in the school. The teacher likes it, and the senior sisters love it. But I can only watch from a distance in the corner, and then practice silently, hoping to catch up. On you."

"But the talent is that, with the same effort, even a hundred times your effort, I can still only watch you gradually move towards a higher level, while I am still spinning in place."

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

"So... Do you want me to have pity on you?" The expression on Yujian's face remained unmoved. He hadn't experienced so many bad things, so naturally he couldn't empathize with him.

"No, no, it doesn't need to be pitiful brother." He Ling shook his head.

"If Senior Brother pity me for this, I 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 is as good as you, and there are many people in the world who are suffering. If you don't say far away, let's take this family of Yan Luo Mountain as an example. Sometimes I think it's better than They themselves are 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. Maybe I can't refute the former, but I don't agree with the latter."

"Are you really more diligent than the other disciples? I'm afraid not. It's just the fact that the resources of the faction are inclined, coupled with the fact that your talent is better."

"But is it really reasonable to get so much resource tilt with good talent? How much have you contributed to the faction?"

"I actually suppressed this sentence for a long time, and today I finally have a chance to say it." The feather fan in the hands of Zhenren He Ling slowly stopped.

"Why do those good things have to be given to you first? Isn't it because the talent is average, and you don't deserve to practice and live!"

"Why can you easily deny a person's future! Is it rare that you must be the most talented person to get to the end?"

"I'm afraid the answer is not so..."

"I admit that talent does have a certain influence, but it is a huge insult to judge a person's life by taking advantage of the aptitude for a while." He Ling's words also seem to be choked up here, with a slight red in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Heling..." Looking at Heling in front of him, Yu Jian's words were also full of complexity and sighs.

Indeed, the masters often give preferential treatment to themselves and a few talented brothers, but He Ling rarely gets the teachings of the masters and uncles.

"Fortunately, after this change of heaven and earth, everyone has shot down the mortal dust." He Ling looked at Yujian again.

"Do you know how happy I am when I see you, and the masters and uncles are in the same situation as me? Hahaha."

"It's amazing, amazing, hahaha..."

"I have never thanked the gods of heaven and earth like that day. This is an excellent opportunity for me. If I miss it, I am afraid I will never let myself go for the rest of my life."

"So, I want to do something different this time." His voice eased.

"Yu Yuguo is a big country that competed with the dynasty in the past. The Yan Luo Palace, the only one in the country to visit, was so prosperous at that time. At the most, nine immortals who climbed the ladder came."

"And in order to enhance the national power, they invented many secret techniques, among them there is a secret realm in the cave, which can greatly accelerate the speed of cultivation, even ordinary people can be promoted to the upper level."

"During the war that year, the secret realm of the cave was shattered, and the overflowing Nine Nether magic power polluted the evening mountains, and it formed the scene like today."

"But since the demonic energy is still emerging from the ground, it means that this secret realm still exists, and the beasts in the crevices between the mountains are born from it."

"Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the origin of these monsters, and the reason why their strength has increased so quickly."

"So, do you want to unlock the seal and enter the secret realm of the cave?" Yu Jian looked at He Ling and raised the sword again.

"Yes." He Ling nodded and admitted, and then continued. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I know that the faction will not agree, and you will not agree, because there is a huge risk in this, and a bad one will incur punishment from the dynasty."

"However, you should also be aware that the life span of our disciples is running out. If we can't be promoted to a high level within eight years, I'm afraid they will pass away on the way."

"I won't sit back and watch death come. I think these disciples behind me think so too." He slowly looked at Yujian, with a wicked smile on his mouth.

"So, Brother Yujian, do you want to get along with us?"

"It's so greedy for life and fear of death, haha." The jade sword pressed the sword with his finger, and the lines of brilliance appeared on the body of the sword.

"You know, for your own selfish desires, how many people will die in these two continents?" His pale brows cocked, revealing a bit of sternness and questioning.

"The world is not benevolent, and everything is a paper animal, so it is treated equally."

"And I am not heaven and earth, I think my own spirituality is the highest. How is the foreign object different from me, and the chicken and dog?"

"If someone wants to hinder my longevity, then I can only kill them one by one."

The feather fan in He Ling's hand surged with purple streamers, and the disciples who supported him from behind also pulled out the long swords in their hands one by one and aimed them at the same door in front of them.

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