Chapter 231: Ordinary People Have Rights, Too
However, Chunxi and Xia He didn't seem to have very good faces, and even looked a little scared.
"You two, study your master well, and see what it means to be as stable as Mount Tai."
Mo Huaiyu said to Chunxi and Xia He, and the two of them noticed that their master was not so frightened that his legs were weak in the face of such a scene, and he even listened to such a voice without changing his face, wasn't she afraid?
"Sister, there have been a lot of people entering the secret realm, are we going to go in too?"
The last time Ling Xiao followed Mo Huaiyu to Lijia Village, he originally thought that he could take away the things of the ancient power, but who knew that not long after arriving in Lijia Village, the mansion of the ancient power was emptied, and they had to return empty-handed in the end.
And now they won't have to go home empty-handed, right?
"Wait, those civilians haven't gone in yet, we'll go in when they're all in."
Lan Qianzhen didn't want to squeeze with those civilians, in case they were squeezed and scattered, and they couldn't find anyone if something happened to rescue them, it would be troublesome.
Although everyone was in a hurry, they didn't dare to act casually without the orders of Lan Qianzhen and Mo Huaiqi.
In the distance, Lan Qianying, Lan Chen and the others stumbled to the entrance of the secret realm in the midst of the crowd's pushing, but before they could catch their breath, the people behind them began to push them forward again.
"Daddy."
Lan Qianying grabbed Lan Chen's hand tightly, for fear of separating from him.
"Let's go." Lan Chen couldn't take care of Lan Quan, so he shouted, and Lan Qianying went to the secret realm.
The noisy entrance to the secret realm became lively with the continuous influx of people.
Gradually, all the civilians entered the secret realm, and only a few dependents and dead people were left on the mountain road, and the smell of blood began to waft down the mountain under the blowing of the mountain wind. Only then did everyone feel how tragic the situation on the mountain road was, and how heavy the smell of blood was.
There was no one on the mountain road anymore, but at the foot of the mountain, except for the people on Lan Qianji's side who did not leave, the people on Mo Huaichen's side, Yi Qingqing and others, the emperor's people and horses were all waiting for something, and they didn't move.
"Sister, those civilians have entered the secret realm, we have to continue to wait?"
Xia He saw that everyone had entered the secret realm, only the people on their side and the emperor's side did not move, so he didn't know when the emperor's side planned to enter.
"Wait, the people of the second prince over there haven't left, what are we going to do?"
Lan Qianzhen aimed at Mo Huaiyi and the others on the side, and by the time she spoke, the emperor's people had already begun to move.
After all, the emperor didn't really believe that his son would bring out the contents to him, so he decided to enter the secret realm of Zheng himself
And for now, only his side and Mo Huaiqing's side did not move.
The emperor naturally didn't expect Mo Huaizhen to do anything here, and automatically ignored him.
As soon as the emperor's men and horses left, there was also movement on Lan Qianji's side.
"Let's go."
Lan Qianzhen's voice was very soft, so light that only a few of them could hear it.
Since several of them had already entered the cultivation stage, this light skill of stepping on snow without a trace was naturally so proficient that only those who had entered the refining stage were those who had entered the body refining stage. It is possible to hear their footsteps.
When Lan Qianzhen and his party were shuttling through the dark world, the emperor and the others didn't notice that the person who was supposed to be behind them had reached the entrance of the secret realm faster than them.
The entrance to the secret realm is not very large, only allowing five or six to pass through at the same time.
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