It can be said that the previous battle between the two stimulated each other, leading to terrifying progress.
Especially Ming Xing, who paid a certain price to improve.
Now the two are neck and neck, especially in terms of movent speed.
At this mont, Ming Xing couldn't help saying, "I didn't expect Duan Juxia to discuss marriage."
When she said "Hero," she deliberately emphasized the word, with a tone of mockery.
Duan Yun couldn't help but say, "You're ruining my good deed, so you owe a favor this ti."
Ming Xing mocked, "Owe it if you must, but let be clear, my favors can only be repaid in kind."
Upon hearing this, Duan Yun's wings almost got tangled.
Is this sothing soone from the martial arts world should say?
If this were told to the Bloodthirsty Storyteller, they would probably curse it as nonsense.
Duan Yun said, "Who wants your fatty at."
Ming Xing got angry and said, "Fatty at? Does the Palace Master have fatty at?"
Seeing the other person ready to explode, Duan Yun quickly returned to the main topic and said, "What exactly do you want to do this ti?"
Ming Xing's expression beca serious and said, "I want you to help solve a problem, one that I can't solve alone."
Duan Yun's expression also beca serious.
Problems that Ming Xing couldn't solve must be very troubleso indeed.
The two had been neck and neck for almost a day without stopping.
At this point, Duan Yun felt the scenery begin to look familiar.
Because he saw vast fields of corn and sweet potato.
This is Mingyu Palace.
The problem Ming Xing wanted help with was inside Mingyu Palace.
There was a problem inside Mingyu Palace that even Ming Xing couldn't solve.
The first ti he ca undercover to Mingyu Palace, Duan Yun felt he ca to the wrong place because outside it was sprawling corn fields or sweet potato patches, making him feel as if he was at so large farm.
Not until later did he know that this was Mingyu Palace.
The surrounding area of Mingyu Palace was built by the elders themselves, and they happened to et the elder who loved corn and roasted sweet potatoes.
On the previous visit here, it seed down-to-earth but still thriving with vitality. However, this ti, Duan Yun found the situation had changed.
Many fields were desolate, wild weeds everywhere, so as tall as half a person, looking like Murong Brothers' green hair.
Logically, a martial arts restricted area like Mingyu Palace should not have such a scene.
The two continued to fly all the way, and the many dangers that erged midway disappeared once Ming Xing showed up.
Duan Yun knew those were the dark sentries and chanisms of Mingyu Palace.
Do not underestimate those corn fields and sweet potato patches that look no different from ordinary farms. Once you take the wrong path, it is nothing different from being in the Thunder Pool.
The fields behind had vanished, replaced by pavilion towers.
The pavilions were built on the water, trees grew in the water, and flowers grew on the trees, looking extrely beautiful.
Duan Yun could only think that if there really was a Yaochi Immortal Palace on the moon, it would be like this.
This was clearly the central area of Mingyu Palace, and more fitting as a martial arts holy land.
Duan Yun looked at those purple flowers on the trees and couldn't help but say, "What kind of flowers are these, so beautiful."
Duan Yun was a man, not soone who appreciates flowers much, but he couldn't help but utter those words, showing how strangely beautiful the flowers were.
Ming Xing said, "I'll take you to see sothing even more beautiful later."
At this mont, Ming Xing's figure descended, her feet tapped on the mirror-like water surface, and she flew into a pavilion.
Duan Yun followed closely behind.
The pavilion was large and empty, as if soone had just moved out the furniture.
Upon a glance, the only thing noticeable was the two long corridors at the end.
Ming Xing entered one of the corridors and reminded, "Keep up."
At this point, Duan Yun had to be very focused.
Because a place that warranted Ming Xing's reminder must be very dangerous.
Midway, Ming Xing frequently abandoned using Qinggong movent techniques and walked on several bricks on the ground, and Duan Yun did the sa.
Because he knew very well, if he didn't step on those bricks now, he would likely encounter so seriously formidable chanisms.
The corridor was long, with many junctions along the way, looking like a labyrinth.
For those unknowingly entering, the chances of escaping were slim.
This place was so deeply hidden, it was indeed the core of Mingyu Palace.
As soon as Ming Xing arrived, taking him to such a place was like a girl bringing you ho for the first ti and letting you into her room.
Duan Yun seriously suspected that what lay ahead might really be Ming Xing's boudoir.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
When he and Ming Xing reached one of the rooms, it was a cold secret room.
Inside the secret room, there was only a stone table, a woman, and several extrely beautiful flowers.
Duan Yun had just asked what the purple flowers on the trees outside were because they were so beautiful.
Ming Xing told him she would take him to see sothing even more beautiful.
Now he saw them.
Flowers of the sa color, yet more plump and full, at a glance you might think they are purple and beautiful like enticing beauties.
Duan Yun had seen many beauties before, including those he had treated in Qiongling Sect, an all-female sect, and at this mont he felt that most disciples fad for their beauty in Qiongling Sect didn't match the charm of these flowers.
These purple flowers growing there even give you the impulse to rush to them.
More sinister and strange, these extrely beautiful purple flowers grew on the woman's body.
The woman was dead, she should have had a youthful appearance in life, and now a flower protruded from her right eye, bringing an evil beauty.
Duan Yun couldn't help but say, "Is this the flower you wanted to show ."
Ming Xing stood there, her face sowhat pale, saying, "The flower I'm bringing you to see isn't here, she's Qi, Mingyu Palace's youngest elder, I once thought she might succeed ."
Duan Yun frowned, "Who killed her?"
Ming Xing said, "That's the purpose of bringing you here. This secret room was solely mine, and I completely altered the chanisms outside midway. I thought it would be safe for Qi to hide here. Unfortunately..."
Saying this, although Ming Xing's face still showed no expression, Duan Yun could feel her sorrow.
"You can't catch this killer?" Duan Yun asked.
"In just a month, ninety-eight people have died in Mingyu Palace. Mingyu Palace has a total of only two hundred and fifteen people," Ming Xing stated.
Upon hearing this, Duan Yun felt chills.
In other words, in the martial arts holy land of Mingyu Palace with Ming Xing guarding it, nearly half the people were killed in one month's ti. If this continued, wouldn't it lead to extermination?
Mingyu Palace being exterminated, that would be sothing no one would believe.
Duan Yun asked, "Where's your sister?"
Indeed, Mingyu Palace had two Palace Masters, faced with such matters, there was no reason for the Great Palace Master not to appear.
Ming Xing said, "Sister is at the most critical point of seclusion."
Duan Yun imdiately understood her aning, and this was why Ming Xing ca to him for help.
Unless absolutely necessary, why would the martial arts legend of Mingyu Palace seek external help.
"Do you have any clues about the identity of the murderer?" Duan Yun asked.
Ming Xing said, "Co with ."
Afterward, Ming Xing led Duan Yun all the way down.
By this ti, there was no trace of architecture, replaced by purple-red soil.
Then, Duan Yun's breath stopped.
Because he saw many flowers.
So many flowers, the sa kind of extrely beautiful flowers, each looking like a beautiful woman's flower.
These flowers spanned all together, filling the entire underground cave.
In Duan Yun's eyes, it was as if a thousand purple graceful beauties were piled together, unclothed.
But at this mont, he no longer had the impulse to rush forward and asked, "What kind of flowers are these."
Because there were too many such beautiful things, instead it gave a deep-seated sense of fear.
"Scarlet Decay."
Ming Xing said poignantly.
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