Disciple, go down the mountain and harm your sister.

The man left the palace quickly, and the actors on the stage were still singing softly, without stopping at all because of the man's departure.

"Who is here, why is this jade pendant in your hand?" The man raised the jade pendant and said sharply, while the guards on the side aimed their spears at Wang Ran and Chu Yi.

Wang Ran removed the gauze from his face layer by layer, and the man's eyes brightened instantly, and he hugged Wang Ran.

"Brother Wang! What happened to you when you haven't heard from me for more than ten years?"

Seeing that the two of them were like this, Chu also had black lines on their heads. Is this an old acquaintance?

"It's a long story, why don't you and I sit down and discuss it in detail?" Wang Ran said calmly.

Chu Yi frowned seeing that the two were so familiar.

He didn't understand, how could there be an ancient city under the Canglang Island?

Is this really an illusion?

He was numb.

It turned out that this man was Wu Zhengyi, the owner of Wuzhou City. He had owned Wuzhou City for more than ten years. During this period, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the city developed and prospered.

The two followed Wu Zhengyi straight into the palace, and as soon as they entered the hall, bursts of shallow singing came to their ears.

"Very elegant." Wang Ran said with a joking smile.

Wuzhengyi smiled lightly and did not answer, he asked the servants to move a table and two chairs, and sat down after serving tea to savor the opera on stage.

Chu Yi also sat down and held the teacup lightly. The sad part was being sung on the stage. On the stage, a boudoir dressed in pleats was kneeling on the ground with red eyes.

"What kind of drama is this?" Chu Yi asked inappropriately.

Wang Ran said softly: "Resurrection."

After saying that, he didn’t talk to Chu Yi again. Chu Yi was sullen and untied the gauze layer by layer. Suddenly, there was a sad sound on the stage, which made Chu Yi unconsciously look up. Once a tear fell on the ground at the boudoir on the stage, Chu Yi couldn’t help being stunned. I can't tell whether Xiaodan on stage is in or out of the play.

After singing the first scene, the three of them went to another room, and as soon as they closed the door, Wu Zhengyi couldn't wait to ask: "What have you been through these years, why haven't you contacted me for more than ten years?"

Wang Ran sat on the chair, sighed, removed the gauze completely, and said softly: "It's better that you don't know about this matter. After all, what I have experienced in these years is unimaginable to ordinary people."

Wang Ran prevaricated a few words, it seemed that he really didn't know Wu Zhengyi, but it was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse and got hit!

Wuzhengyi shook his head regretfully and said: "Then this one is..." After saying that, he pointed to Chu Yi.

"Chu Yi, my friend."

Wuzhengyi immediately nodded and asked: "You must not come to my place to reminisce about the old days, right?"

Wang Ran laughed and tapped on the table, "That's right, let's rest for a few days, won't you be unhappy?"

"Where is it!"

Wu Zhengyi didn't ask any questions, and arranged Chu Yi and Chu Yi's residence after simply exchanging greetings.

After putting away the things, Wang Ran took out a ginseng from a wooden box, and put it in the sun to look at it for a long time.

After a long time, Wang Ran said lightly: "This yellow sand ginseng has been grown for thousands of years, but now it will be swallowed by people. It will take a thousand years."

Chu Yi didn't react to these words, but Wang Ran had already sat cross-legged. A few minutes later, Wang Ran placed the borrowed vessel under the yellow sand ginseng.

"It's such a waste of money, such a precious elixir should be stored in this broken porcelain." Wang Ran said disdainfully, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, it seemed that he had put a lot of effort into it.

Drops of golden water dripped from the yellow sand ginseng into the porcelain below, just drop by drop, like squeezing juice, but the speed was extremely slow.

Chu Yi patiently stood aside, he was becoming more and more unable to see through this Wang Ran.

Can this herbal medicine be extracted in this way?

Is this using that mysterious spirit technique?

He swallowed, he knew that the current self did not seem to be Wang Ran's opponent.

Ever since he got down to the ground, Wang Ran's big change made him a little suspicious. Could it be that Wang Ran was just pretending before?Just want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

A few hours passed by in a hurry, Wang Ran was already panting heavily, his face was pale, the porcelain below was filled with a layer of golden liquid, which smelled very fragrant, and the yellow sand ginseng in the air had shriveled into skin It looks like it can't extract any more juice.

After the last drop of liquid dripped into the porcelain, Wang Ran finally lowered his arms, closed his eyes for a while, and finally handed the porcelain to Chu Yi.

"The conditions are poor. This is the best quality juice that can be extracted. If my master extracts it himself, the efficacy of this yellow sand ginseng will be brought into full play. Unfortunately, it is less than one-tenth of it now."

Chu Yi took the porcelain very carefully, feeling infinite emotion in his heart, but he suddenly had a bad idea, this feeling was like coming out of his subconscious, it was very strange, if he had to describe it, it would be that there seemed to be something in his body Another voice.

After all, my journey seemed to be too smooth. I was rescued by Wang Ran when I entered the wilderness, but I found a rusty sword when I fell into the underground palace. Yellow sand ginseng.

"Why did Wang Ran give me yellow sand ginseng, why did he heal me, where is this place, how to return to the ground, is this ancient city also an illusion, does he have no selfish intentions?"

Chu Yi kept asking questions in his heart.

Wang Ran noticed Chu Yi's distraction, and quickly reminded in a cold voice: "If this thing is delayed for a long time, the effect will only get worse and worse."

Chu Yi glanced at Wang Ran, gritted his teeth, and put the golden liquid into his mouth. Inadvertently, he noticed the pity that flashed from the corner of Wang Ran's eyes, but it was only a flash.

Suddenly, Chu Yi felt that there seemed to be an indescribable comfort in his body. The blood vessels and pores of his whole body seemed to enjoy this feeling very much, as if he had experienced a blissful baptism.

Seeing that Chu Yi had finished his drink, Wang Ran said softly, "Get a good night's sleep today, and tomorrow we will discuss countermeasures! This ancient city, I can't stay here!" After speaking, he walked out of the room without knowing where he was going.

Chu also saw that he was alone in the huge room, and his thoughts drifted away again.

It seems that Wang Ran has been telling Chu Yi to guide Liushakou all the time. Chu Yi thought about it, and he couldn't help guessing that this Wang Ran actually knew spiritual skills, and coming to this island seemed to be a conspiracy. Why did he do everything possible to bring himself here when he attacked the Xiao family?

Chu Yi couldn't help feeling chills at the thought of this. He found that he seemed to be in a game, and maybe even the call from the big golden tooth was part of this plan, but if that was the case, then what was it for?

Could it be that every step has an ulterior motive?

And that rusty sword might be an accidental harvest, Chu Yi touched his forehead thinking about it, and there was nothing strange about it.

"How can this sword fit into my forehead"

All of this gave Chu Yi a headache, he stopped thinking about it, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind. Now he could only take one step at a time, and secretly decided that he would never become someone else's pawn.

"I hope I'm worrying too much." Chu Yi said silently and then stopped thinking about it.

He understood that he had to be careful now, and he couldn't trust anyone blindly. He tried to contact Da Jinya, but as expected, there was no signal!