Flower World.

A small village named Pingwei.

Since half a month ago, a space gate appeared in the village, and was reported to the village chiefs one after another, and finally alerted Yun Xi, the second palace lord of Baihua Temple.

The news was intercepted by Yun Xi, who came with his confidants, ready to take advantage of the first sum.

The village has long been cleared of ordinary people, and now the Hundred Flowers Palace's Hundred Flowers Array has been set up around the space gate.

Although time is short and the formation is not complete, even if it is only a simple version, it still has a power that cannot be underestimated.

And the formation is still being improved.

It has been several hours since the Lord of the Second Palace entered.

But that space door is like a big silent mouth. No matter how many people enter, no news comes back.

Gradually, the originally excited female cultivators began to calm down.

A mature female cultivator couldn't help but ask Yun Rong, who was watching indifferently.

"Miss Rong, is there really no problem over there? Is there any accident?"

Yun Rong immediately lost her temper and said unhappily:

"What do you mean? Do you doubt me? That's my mother, will I harm her?"

It can be seen that the female nun and others all have suspicious expressions on their faces.

Yun Rong said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let me tell you honestly, there are indeed two powerful characters over there, and I came back from defeat.

But their cultivation level is only a little higher than mine.

I told my mother these things and she didn't blame me.

With how much cultivation my mother has, even if there are any traps, they are not worth mentioning.

There is no news yet, maybe something has delayed it."

The expressions of the other female cultivators softened slightly, but they did not pursue the question any further.

After all, Yun Rong is the youngest daughter of the Second Palace Master, and they only dare to ask a few questions. If they really want to blame her, they are not qualified enough.

Furthermore, what Yun Rong said is right. With how much cultivation the Second Palace Master has, he is also a figure at the top of the Hundred Flowers Realm. Even if there is an accident on the opposite side of the space gate, he should be able to handle it calmly... right?

A shadow suddenly cast over everyone's hearts.

Even if there was an extremely urgent matter, not even a single message could be conveyed, not to mention that they had already sent three groups of people there.

But still no news.

"Don't be angry, little junior sister. They are all Master's close maids. They have followed Master for many years, and they are also worried about Master at this moment."

At this moment, a clear female voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around and saw a heroic female cultivator in a red dress striding towards her. She had a plain face and a simple ponytail, but she was full of vitality.

"Third Senior Sister!"

"Miss Li."

Yun Rong and the female cultivators all bowed to the visitor.

The person who came was none other than Sun Li, Yun Xi's third disciple, and the only Yuanying realm monk among Yun Xi's many disciples.

Therefore, her status and prestige are far inferior to that of Yun Rong.

As soon as Sun Li arrived at the scene, he automatically became the backbone of the scene.

"I was delayed on the way, so I'm late. What's going on now?"

Sun Li explained casually and asked.

"Miss Li, it's like this..."

One of Yunxi's maids came forward to explain.

Sun Li's expression gradually became serious.

"Master is not a careless person. Even if there is an accident, he will send back the news, unless... there is something that makes her unable to even send someone back."

"Little Junior Sister, tell me honestly, are there really just a few ordinary Golden Core cultivators over there?

Please tell me the story more carefully, remember, not a single detail is left out."

Sun Li looked at Yun Rong.

"Didn't I tell you everything?"

Yun Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes, but after all, Sun Li had a different status from her mother's maid, and she didn't dare to act like a young lady in front of Sun Li.

So she told the story again honestly.

But since Fang Chang dared to let her come back, he would not make mistakes on such a small issue. No matter how Sun Li asked, Yun Rong could easily handle it.

Because in her memory, this is what happened.

"No, it's still wrong."

Sun Li shook his head and murmured to himself:

"With Master's character, he shouldn't be so reckless. How could he take the risk himself?"

She stared at Yun Rong with a sharp look and asked, "Little junior sister, is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

Being questioned repeatedly by Sun Li, Yun Rong became a little impatient.

"Third Senior Sister, are you annoyed? I have answered these questions a hundred times. If you want to know, just go over and have a look."

Sudden.

The space door fluctuated.

"Someone is back!"

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly dissolved, and everyone's eyes gathered together.

I saw a female cultivator with a pale face and blood-stained clothes falling from the space door, her breath was sluggish.

"Quickly, go and support the palace master, there is... it's a trap."

The female cultivator passed on the information with difficulty and then completely passed out.

"Sure enough, something happened!"

Sun Li glared at Yun Rong and said decisively:

"Everyone above the Golden Core realm, follow me!"

"Junior sister, you stay and be responsible for presiding over the formation, and you will be ready to help us at any time."

Yun Rong's beauty turned pale at this moment. She never imagined that there would be a trap over there. She was obviously fine when she came back.

But the facts no longer allowed her to explain.

Sun Li took the dozen or so golden elixir cultivators who were left behind and all flew towards the space gate.

Yun Rong was still a little in disbelief.

"Why is this happening?"

There were faint memory fragments flashing through her mind, and she seemed to have forgotten something.

Another half hour passed.

The space gate fluctuated again.

Soon, the Jindan maid just walked out, her face flushed with excitement.

"Miss Rong, we have won. This is the palace master's secret order, let us gather all our strength and go over.

There’s a treasure there, a big treasure!”

She whispered to Yun Rong.

Yun Rong felt something was wrong and what happened to the memory fragment just now.

But the secret order is not fake, it has my mother's unique magic mark, and the maid is my mother's confidant and will not give false orders.

"Let me take a look."

Suddenly, a wave of mana flashed through the void, and the secret order in the maid's hand came out. A graceful and noble lady in palace dress came over and reached out to take the secret order.

Behind her, there were three monks with profound auras, both male and female, all of whom were Nascent Soul monks.

"Lord of the Third Palace!"

The Jindan maid was angry and impatient, but she did not dare to act recklessly because the person coming was none other than Nangong Zhi, the third palace lord of Baihua Temple.

Nangong Zhi read Yun Xi's secret order, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"As expected of my good second sister, I am not afraid of choking to death if I want to take advantage of such a huge benefit.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. Second sister, this benefit is so great that you can’t grasp it. It’s better for my sister to help you share it.”
To be continued...