Tianzun City

Chapter 52 Matchmaking

In fact, it's not that Shanghen doesn't miss Yanyun, when the dream led him to gradually slide into the depths of sleep, he stood face to face with Chu Tianxiang again.This time, Chu Tianxiang's expression was not complicated with a hint of banter at all, but [-]% ridicule. "Do you want me to help you?"

"Help me with what?"

"Help you reunite with Yanyun Broken Mirror."

Shang Hen raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but his sudden expression had already shown his attitude.There is no need to get to the bottom of some things, and there is no question of who is right or wrong in this matter.

Chu Tianxiang said. "Okay, no kidding. Then, we should deal with the problems between us."

The other party was concise. "tomorrow."

As soon as the two words were uttered, Shang Hen's eyes suddenly turned pitch black, as if the sun-shading curtain had been pulled down.His whole body seemed to be continuously falling into the abyss, but this was the time when he enjoyed it the most - he was about to enter an undisturbed, true sleep.

When the early bird uttered its first chirp, Shang Hen had already run out of morning tea.He always got up very early, the sky outside the window was just dim, he slowly walked out of the dormitory, and came to the depths of the courtyard, where various kinds of beasts were raised, at this moment he saw the owner screaming excitedly.Shang Hen's eyes fell on a golden bearded lion, and he stretched out his hand to caress the forehead of the golden bearded lion. In the next second, the whole body of the huge beast shone and turned into a crystal round ball.Shang Hen held the ball of soul light in his hands, turned around and left the hall.

The light of the soul jumped out from the palm of his hand, and a majestic golden-bearded lion landed on the ladder in an instant.Its four legs are strong and strong, its muscles are smooth, and its vertical pupils are awe-inspiring. The golden bearded lion is most famous for its extremely long golden beard, which surrounds itself like a swimming dragon, and shakes slowly as if it has vitality. with.Shanghen sat on the obsidian seat on its back, and the golden bearded lion immediately moved forward with wind.

The speed of the golden bearded lion is the fastest among the beasts, so when Shanghen came to Zongjian God Realm, the sky had just turned golden.Everything in Zongjian Art Online seemed to be still asleep, including the piranhas, which were drooping their leaves sickly at the moment.

Needless to say, a red light flashed, and the guards outside the Jueye family's house were quickly knocked unconscious.Shanghen followed the winding path and walked into the courtyard of Jueye's family house.He didn't know where Jue Ye was, at this moment, he just needed to make some noise.

So in the next second, the towering ancient tree in the center of the courtyard fell to the ground and let out a roar.The tree was uprooted, and the insects, snakes and beasts dormant under the tree quickly scattered, and the deep brown pit was extremely eye-catching.

Almost instantly, several figures flashed by Shang Hen's side, surrounding him completely.Shang Hen didn't even give these people a wink, his gaze passed the man in black in front of him, and landed on Jue Ye who was walking slowly not far away.

Jueye finally passed through the crowd and stood in front of Shanghen.He just glanced at the pit and let out a very long yawn. "It's fine if you come so early, what's wrong with cutting down trees as soon as you come."

"Change to a new one."

In the next second, Jue Ye had circled behind Shang Hen.The warm breath rushed into Shanghen's neck in an instant, causing him to frown, and he dodged away in an instant.There was still a smile on the corner of Jueye's lips, and a pair of golden vertical pupils were more or less lazy. "Battle Saints are still so unreasonable."

Jueye waved his hand in the air, and a group of men in black immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Business." Shang Hen said.

"Of course." Jue Ye glanced at the deepest black barrier intentionally or unintentionally, his gaze was as ambiguous as that mass of black. "Go in from there, find the original body of the Saint of War, and bring it out to me." Jue Ye blinked in turn, even with a hint of playfulness to please her. "Actually, I don't want to be so troublesome, but it's too hard to find."

Shanghen didn't say much, and walked into it quickly.His eyes darkened, and he was quickly blinded by the harsh light.After slowly getting used to it, he finally saw the whole picture of the barrier.It is extremely empty here, with no mountains, waters, caves, or even roads. It seems that there are huge mirrors covering the top, bottom, left, and right sides, reflecting everything around it intact, and creating an infinite loop.And in front of these mirrors, there are several ice coffins floating, exuding a icy chill, and there is no need to think about what is inside the ice coffins.No wonder Jueye didn't want to find it by himself, it was too troublesome.

Shang Hen walked up to the mirror and reached out to touch himself in the mirror. Just when he touched himself, he swiped across the mirror and entered the mirror.And in the mirror are mirrors of mirrors in all directions, Shang Hen finally realized what Jue Ye's so-called trouble is all about, looking for things here, maybe he will die in it.

Suddenly, he seemed to smell a familiar smell. The word might not be very accurate. It was a kind of feeling, a faint feeling, and it was like a familiar, faint temptation. Softly scratching the heart.Shang Hen couldn't help closing his eyes, following the familiar feeling, he stepped into the mirror step by step.

He just felt that his body was sinking continuously, and he couldn't hear, see, or feel anything except the vague familiarity.That vague sense of familiarity finally lingered around the body, and disappeared in an instant.Shang Hen opened his eyes, the light here just satisfied him, and in front of him stood an ice coffin.

Shang Hen took it for granted that the body inside should be his own body, but he opened the ice coffin, and there was a black-haired man lying inside—not himself.Shang Hen didn't pay much attention to it, because since it wasn't him, it would be disrespectful to open it casually.Shanghen reset the ice coffin, and stood in front of it and bowed deeply to show respect.

However, the sense of familiarity was clearly broken here. He searched everywhere, but in the end, the vague feeling still did not come back.He stopped in front of the ice coffin just now, and fell into a state of being unable to advance or retreat.

Shang Hen squatted down, closed his eyes again, covered his ears, and held his breath.This is definitely a kind of self-abuse, his body seems to be about to slip into the abyss amidst the extreme lack of oxygen.He quickly went over everything that happened after he came here, he didn't know where he was, and that familiar feeling never appeared again.

The prolonged suffocation caused his heart to tremble suddenly, he could hear his own heartbeat, and then understood in an instant.He stood up and stared at the mirror behind the ice coffin. The ice coffin in front of him did not appear in the mirror, but the ice coffin that stood not far away, emitting a cold air.

Shang Hen walked to the opposite side quickly, Luoshen's Wings made a sharp wind sound, and the ice coffin instantly shattered into powder.Along with the shattering of the ice coffin, a body slowly floated out.

The man's long crimson hair was suspended in strands in the air, his silhouette was straight, and he was wearing a golden-orange armor.Even with his eyes tightly closed, he could still feel the awe-inspiring majesty of that person.He didn't seem to be dead, but just closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.Shang Hen's heart was beating like a drum, and just as his cold fingertips touched the cheeks of this body, the mirrors in all directions fell down with crackles as if they had been shattered by a heavy blow.However, these flickering fragments didn't really hit him, but quickly turned into phantoms when they were about to approach.After the mirror surface was completely shattered, everything fell into an endless void, and the all-swallowing black just flashed for a moment, pushing the scars out of the barrier.

Jueye was supporting the body, looking at the person standing in front of him just now, he clapped his hands gently and said with a smile. "Yes, you can still come out. After entering, many people died inside because they couldn't find themselves."

"so what?"

"One last thing, what can you bring me?"

"what would you like?"

Jue Ye smiled. "What do I want, haven't you analyzed it? I want Lian Zheng's life."

Shang Hen closed his eyes and spoke slowly. "I'm having a hard time."

"So? Do you want to continue sharing this shell?"

"impossible."

"What solution do you have?" Jue Ye seemed to deliberately give Shang Hen a step down. "If you can't be used by me, you should at least find someone with the same goal for me. Warrior Saint, I don't intend to embarrass you."

Shang Hen suddenly laughed. "How does that butterfly explain it?"

Jueye rolled his golden eyes, and his smile didn't diminish by half. "I just discovered it by accident. It's really interesting, isn't it? Although I don't intend to embarrass you, I don't need to cover up what I did for you. Although the scene at that time may be a bit embarrassing, but you You are a battle saint, and you can't even handle this matter, why don't you abdicate as soon as possible, the group of people below are looking forward to it."

"Then should I thank you?"

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Jueye obviously didn't care about this topic. "Speaking of business, who else wants Lian Zheng's life like me?"

"Don't you know? Qingquan was not the only one who died at that time."

When Qingquan was mentioned, Jueye's expression darkened subconsciously, but he quickly caught another key information. "You mean Lian Zheng's scapegoat, Sikong Ye?"

Shanghen paused every word. "He was a lonely lover."

"Lonely?" Jueye suddenly raised his voice, as if he was very interested in this topic.He quickly recalled all kinds of memories about this person in his mind, and then quickly pieced together and cut out the parts he needed.With the rapid rotation of his brain, he smoothed out the information. "The good son of Ji Yunyan, the assassin of the previous generation, himself had a vengeance with Lian Cheng for killing his father. Now that Lian Cheng is dead, Lian Zheng has used his former lover, and even crossed the river and demolished the bridge.——Things have become interesting .”

Shanghen was noncommittal.

Jue Ye took a step back, his slow movements contained full arrogance.He seldom showed such a look of disdain. When he raised his jaw, a flash of backlight flashed across his golden vertical pupils, which made people shudder.He stroked his golden curly hair with a hand, and there was a vague smile on his lips.The cool tone slowly overflowed from the throat, and because of the slow speed of the speech, there was a little cold charm. "—Excuse me, the Saint of War."

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