Gongyizhu went up the steps, and when he reached the entrance of the main hall, Bai Lian was reporting the changes in the Xuanwu world to Zhenshuangliu in the past few days.

Bai Lian's spiritual consciousness is not as sensitive as Zhen Shuangliu. The Lord of the Spirit Snake Realm had already noticed the existence of the prisoner Niu when he stepped on the first step in front of his temple. He raised his hand to signal Bai Lian to stop here, and waved his hand Let him silence himself and step back.

Bai Lian was taken aback for a moment, and followed his advice.It wasn't until he bowed out in doubt that he noticed the deeds of the nine tribes outside the door.

When the cultivation level has reached the level of Zhenshuangliu and Gongyizhu, it is as natural and easy to detect the existence of the other party within a certain distance as if the magnetic poles repel each other. Basic etiquette without malice.

The door of the palace opened, and the figure of Gongyizhu appeared with the sun behind his back. His appearance and demeanor were still glamorous, and his gestures did not lose the gentle gentleman's demeanor. You can see the anxiety hidden under his eyebrows.

In fact, this anxiety does not need to be judged by observation at all. You must know that among all the nine races and four elephants today, if you rank a big list according to the degree of flamboyance, Zhen Shuangliu will Gong Gong Yizhu to be the chief without saying a word.

Such a detail is all about attention, wishing to drink the dew of magnolia every day, and eat the fallen flowers of autumn chrysanthemum at night, the biggest regret in life is that there is no alien with a broom tail to open his tail, when he just stepped on the stone steps, The sound of the ring worn around the waist unexpectedly became dissonant and disorganized.

"I'm on my way back today." Gongyizhu's voice is still unmatched by any Yaoqin in the world, but his straightforward and straightforward speech is already very telling.

Zhen Shuangliu didn't care what happened to Gongyizhu, he couldn't even guarantee whether he was gloating or not.

"That's really great, Bai Lian sees off the guests." Zhen Shuangliu's reply was as forthright as Gongyizhu's attitude.

Bai Lian smiled helplessly, bowed slightly towards Gongyizhu, and made a gesture of invitation towards the gate of the palace: "Yes, sir."

"..." Even though he had guessed Zhen Shuangliu's possible attitude, seeing that the other party hadn't even asked a question, Gong Yizhu still felt a little dumbfounded.

Forget it, it's just a snake, and the brain is probably thinner than soy milk, so why bother with him.

Gongyizhu walked to Zhenshuangliu's case, glanced at the jade slips lined up in front of Zhenshuangliu, and confirmed that the contents inside were as he expected.

"Sure enough, you have also received the news—do you really have no idea about it?"

"Do your business."

... For the one hundred and first time, Gongyizhu confirmed that when he was a teenager, he wanted to punish Shuangliu with cruel hands, and he had absolutely no problem at all.

Since Zhenshuangliu unilaterally refused to communicate with him, Gongyizhu was no longer polite.Involuntarily, he tapped his slender finger on one of the jade slips, and a picture of the Three Thousand Realms in the air unfolded in front of their eyes out of thin air.

"Take a good look," Gongyizhu persuaded in a low voice, "You really can't see it?"

Among them, the circle representing the Xuanwu world was specially marked with the most conspicuous bright red by Gongyi Bamboo. Zhen Shuangliu just swept it lightly, and narrowed his eyes in disgust.He casually crushed the logo of Xuanwu Realm on his fingertips, and returned coldly: "This is for Yazi—Jaizi has been a living target for thousands of years, I think he is quite willing to be it, you love me If you want to fight and suffer, what are you worrying about here?"

Gong Yizhu didn't care about Zhenshuangliu's choking language habits, but said: "But the Yazi who was the target back then, and the Yazi who is the target now, the situation is heaven and earth."

Among the Nine Races and Four Elephants, Yazi is famous for his arrogance.Although they were only allocated one-ninth of the Dao Source of Kun like the ordinary Nine Clans at the beginning, they were even able to overwhelm the Four Elephants in terms of strength.This kind of strength and their arrogance have been passed down from generation to generation, so each generation of Yazi is a controversial figure on the cusp of the storm.

But just because they were concerned about their strength, the enemy didn't attack them at first.

For thousands of years, the ones who have really disappeared from this world are Xiaofeng, Baxia and Chiki.

"Although only a dozen or so medium-sized worlds were annexed by them this time, and the movement is not as big as yours, the meaning behind it is too vague."

Gongyizhu solemnly looked at the boundary map hanging in front of him, and slid his fingers across it vaguely, connecting Taotie, Qiongqi, and the Xuanwu world that had been wiped away by the pillow frost flow into a single space with Yazi's location arc.

"At the beginning, Taotie led Jiaotu to Jinyun Realm for a battle, and Jiaotu was still seriously injured; Qiongqi even annexed the entire Yanbo Realm where Chi Kiss was located, but the Xuanwu method was a little more relaxed, leaving Suanni alive, but Ask him to drive for himself from generation to generation."

Speaking of this, Gongyizhu slowly frowned: "Xuanwu has closed the world for many years, and has never communicated with outsiders except for the holy land every hundred years. I have two questions, and now I can only ask you...they When did the three parties join forces, and what exactly does Xuanwu want to do?"

As soon as Gong Yizhu uttered the two words "Xuanwu", which are in the form of absolute prohibitions, Bai Lian's eyes widened in horror, and the pillow changed color suddenly!

"I don't know." Zhen Shuangliu squeezed out words between his teeth: "Bai Lian sees off the guests!"

"Zhenshuangliu!" Gongyizhu also snorted softly, clutching Zhenshuangliu's wrist, "I never even asked you about Cangjiang's death, and now it's really critical—this generation of Qinglong has no Zixi, he is on the verge of death and is in danger, what do you think this means?"

If this tripartite alliance has already dared to show its fangs to the former overlord, which of the remaining nine clans and four elephants is worthy of their fear?

Is it the old Qinglong in Qinglong Academy who is about to die and has no next generation to inherit it, or the Suzaku who has been nailed in place for thousands of years, unable to leave Suzaku Palace, and forced to nirvana every 200 years?

The only remaining white tiger of Sixiang Zhihong has always been ambiguous, and his loyalty and traitors are unknown. From the beginning of the seven-day feast, his attitude has always been sticky, and he has been sticky for tens of thousands of years.

The missing Ba Xia is probably dead, even if he is still lingering somewhere, no one can expect him to pop out from a corner suddenly.

As for the mocking wind... let's not talk about it.

But the mere prisoner cattle, the severely wounded Jiaotu, and the human Zhenshuangliu are like a mantis holding a cart, appearing so weak and powerless in the face of the general trend that is about to merge into a turbulent current.

With the situation so urgent, it is no wonder that Gong Yizhu is so anxious.

"Let go of your claws first." Zhen Shuangliu paused every word, the cold light in his eyes flickering like will-o'-the-wisp almost turned into substance.

It wasn't until Gongyizhu let go that Zhenshuangliu said coldly: "If I say I don't know, then I really don't know. Thousands of years ago, the spirit snake was cut and separated by Xuanwu. The snake is not only a spear with a trace of Daoyuan, but also a shield that needs to learn to block the spear faithfully... The Spirit Snake Lord is just a knife in name only. In terms of status, how much better do you think I am than Nuzi?"

"..." Regarding this matter, Gong Yizhu had also felt it before, but he still felt a little shocked when he heard Zhen Shuangliu's frank and direct talk.He murmured: "Separate half of the body, leaving the spirit snake to live alone, what is the turtle Xuanwu thinking?"

Zhen Shuangliu gave him a gloomy look, and the little snake on his wrist poked his head out at some point: "Good question, because of this matter, my family was ruined since I was a child, and teachers and friends died along the way. Your question, I am older than you." doubts for more than 500 years."

"Go back and give Qinglong his last condolences." Zhen Shuangliu was obviously irritated by Gongyizhu's actions just now, and the words flowed out like poison, "If you are lucky, you will have time to give that old eunuch a kiss in front of the bed." The eight filial sons and virtuous grandchildren have inherited a sum of Dao source in a smooth manner and retracted into the cave."

Seeing Zhen Shuangliu standing up, not even letting himself see the wind, just walking towards the outside of the palace door, Gong Yizhu hurriedly called him: "Where are you going?"

"Jiazi Realm." Zhen Shuangliu's face was dark and unclear, "You just go back and keep Qinglong Realm in an iron bucket. Suzaku hasn't been torn up for so many years. Obviously, it has a life-saving old background. My little family and Xiaoye ran away casually. It will take them a hundred and eighty years to find me—if our three biggest targets can't miss, then who do you think is the most convenient for them to attack after they deal with Yazi?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Shuangliu turned back slowly, and showed a bright sneer at Gongyizhu: "You are still the same, even if you talk about it, but after all, you are not your apprentice, and you don't know how to feel bad."

When Gongyizhu heard this, his pupils shrank into two thin ones.

Seeing his frozen state, Zhen Shuangliu snorted coldly, turned around and made a gesture to Bai Lian, leaving the Gongyi bamboo alone behind his back.

"Jiazi has always been eccentric and arrogant. I'm afraid he would rather die than receive help from others so easily."

I don't know whether it's warning, caring or justification, Gongyizhu told Zhenshuangliu's back: "You need to be careful."

Zhen Shuangliu raised her head and laughed loudly, the desperate intention in that laughter was threatened to the extreme, and it even added a bit of self-satisfied arrogance.

He asked Gong Yizhu back: "In the whole world, compared to eccentricity, I am number one, is Yazi worthy of being number two?"

"Keep that nonsense, and wait to use it to comfort Jai Zi."

He snorted a dismissive laugh from his nasal cavity, the hem of his robe rolled up like a wave, and he left the main hall with strides like this.

At this time, from Zhenshuangliu thinking that Luo Jiujiang might be in danger, to the time he decided to leave immediately, less than a cup of tea had passed.

Gongyizhu looked at his back without hesitation, and suddenly seemed to see the chicness that resembled Cangjiang.

At this moment, hundreds of years later, he suddenly understood Que Cangjiang when he was a teenager.

But after all, it has been hundreds of years.

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