Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 1152: Meet

The Promise Palace, the Sun Moon Palace.

"Report to Palace Master, those people are still in the stone forest outside the palace." A palace official entered the palace to report.

Nanfeng Qi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved: "Continue to monitor."

"Yes."

The palace man agreed and quickly withdrew.

Nanfeng Qi sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to Xingluo Hall.

In the Xingluo Hall, the high priest is holding a book of formations, arranging his new formations.

"I said, don't come to me at night if you have nothing to do."

Before Nanfeng Qi entered the room, the high priest raised his voice and undid the formation outside at the same time.

Nan Fengqi entered the room with a wry smile, "I can't sleep to see you."

The high priest raised the book of formations in his hand without raising his head: "I don't have time to play chess with you today."

Nanfeng Qi sat down opposite the high priest indifferently, and poured himself a cup of tea: "I won't play chess today."

The high priest raised his eyebrows again, "I don't have time to practice swords with you."

"I don't practice swords either." Nanfeng Qi took a sip of tea and put it down.

The high priest frowned suddenly, and looked up at Nanfeng Qi strangely.

"Do you know those people today?" Nanfeng Qi looked into the high priest's eyes and asked tentatively.

"Should I know them?" The high priest replied blankly.

Nanfeng Qi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "They seem to know you."

"But I don't know them."

The high priest seemed not interested in this topic, left a sentence, and then lowered his eyes to study the formation again.

Nanfeng Qi raised his eyebrows, and after drinking a cup of tea, he got up and said, "Go to bed early, don't make it too late, it's not good for your health."

After Nanfeng Qi left, the high priest raised his head.

"Yun Shaoning, it's great that you're not dead."

"Yun Shaoning, you don't know me anymore, I'm Lan Mingyu!"

Recalling what Lan Mingyu said during the day, the high priest frowned slightly.

Yun Shaoning?

Is that his name?

Why does he have no impression at all?

In the stone desert forest outside the Promise Palace, White Fox and the others lit a bonfire, and several of them sat around the fire.

Lan Mingyu picked up a fire with a branch, and said sullenly: "Do you think that person is Yun Shaoning?"

Everyone was silent for a while, before Mo Beichen said, "He should be Yun Shaoning."

"Why?"

Lan Mingyu looked at Mo Beichen strangely, how did he know that guy belonged to Lan Mingyu?

Others also looked over curiously.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered, "Although his formation has improved a lot, the number of ways is still the same as before. It should be an improvement of the Wanhua formation of the Yun family."

Everyone's eyes lit up, "Then he is Yun Shaoning!"

Lan Mingyu was puzzled, "But why did he become so powerful?"

The previous guy's cultivation was not even as good as his. No matter what kind of exercises he used to cultivate, it shouldn't be possible for him to become so powerful in four years.

Mo Beichen shook his head, he couldn't understand this either.

The current cultivation level of that person is definitely above him, and it is very likely that he has surpassed the **** level. Such a profound cultivation base cannot be cultivated overnight.

Bai Li thought for a while and frowned: "If he is really Yun Shaoning, then he must have experienced some kind of adventure. The most important thing is that he doesn't remember us now. This is the most troublesome thing."

Actually, what she was most afraid of was that he would become their enemy, not to mention his high level of cultivation, but only to say that he was Yun Shaoning, and they would not be able to be their enemy.

A few people were talking when suddenly a starlight lit up in the mid-air.

"Look!" Zhuo Qingyun pointed at the signal flare in mid-air.

The white raccoon immediately rejoiced, "That guy really came fast enough."

"I'll pick him up."

The white raccoon got up, put out the fire, and hurriedly flew in the direction of the signal flare.

A few people flew to the south of Wuji Palace together.

"Wait a minute."

Feeling that someone was following them, Mo Beichen led them around for a long time before flying to the south of Wuji Palace.

"It's Nanfeng Qi's person!" White Fox guessed with a frown.

"All of those people are not simple." Yu Fengling said in a rare way.

"Let's go, pick up Murong Xun first."

The few people ran for hundreds of miles and finally saw Murong Xun.

"Where is he?"

Seeing the white raccoons, Murong Xun immediately greeted them excitedly.

The white raccoon patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, he's fine, it's just..."

Seeing the white raccoon hesitant to speak, Murong Xun suddenly panicked, "What's wrong with him?"

The white raccoon pursed his lips and said, "He doesn't remember us."

Murong Xun's heart tightened suddenly, and he clenched his fist, "Take me to see him."

Bai Li nodded, and the others took Murong Xun to Wuji Palace together.

This time they sneaked into the Wuji Palace together.

Although he didn't know where Yun Shaoning lived, Mo Beichen took them to places with formations.

Sneaked into several halls, but couldn't find anyone from Yun Shaoning, Murong Xun became anxious again.

The white raccoon thought of the flowers in the garden during the day, and had a flash of inspiration, "Look for flowers."

Lan Mingyu's eyes lit up, "That's right, since he likes to grow flowers, where will he live if there are many flowers?"

"I just saw this kind of flower over there."

Yu Fengling immediately took everyone to the place where he saw the flowers just now.

Looking at the various strange flower seeds in the small flower bed, the white raccoon raised his eyebrows, "It should be here."

"Go in, we will guard you outside." The white raccoon pointed to the location of the main house.

"Thank you!" Murong Xun said, and hurried into the main room.

There was no light in the room, but Murong Xun was staring at the arhat bed covered with red curtains.

He approached step by step, his heart beating uncontrollably, as if he was about to pop out.

Although he was only a few steps away, he seemed to have spent his whole life.

After traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, he finally walked to the bedside.

He stood still, staring nervously at the red veil, not daring to stretch out his hand.

He is so scared, afraid that he is not, afraid that everything is a dream.

I don't know how long it took before he mustered up the courage to lift the veil.

The man turned sideways towards the inside, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but just looking at his back, his tears couldn't stop streaming down.

It's him!

If this is a dream, please let him not wake up for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to wake him up, so he just stood quietly by the bed, looking at him stupidly.

Actually, the high priest woke up when Mo Beichen and the others first entered the Wuji Palace, but he didn't care about it.

But they entered his Xingluo Palace, and some people entered his house.

He could feel that this person's aura was not anyone he had seen during the day, so he was waiting, he wanted to see what he would do, but he didn't expect that this person was good at everything, just He stood by the bed.

After a cup of tea was served, the man still didn't leave. Finally, the high priest couldn't help but deliberately turned over and faced the outside. The moment he saw him face to face, Murong Xun burst into tears.