Listening to Mu Hongxiu's explanation, Ge Xinyue said softly: "I did not question His Highness's decision, but... it was a little too hasty."
Mu Hongxiu heard this but did not refute.
He said with a slightly dazed expression: "It's too urgent, but I don't have time to wait for him to grow up slowly."
Ge Xinyue was silent for a moment and then said: "There is no movement from the Demon Kingdom's envoy. People from Tianbu have been watching them. If anything goes wrong, we will get the news as soon as possible."
Mu Hongxiu shook her head, with a layer of gloom in her beautiful eyes: "These envoys are just a cover. The real plan of Jitian Demon Kingdom is still with the team that welcomes the bride."
"Moreover, the current Kamui Division cannot be completely trusted."
Ge Xinyue's expression changed slightly, and she said seriously: "Your Highness, although the situation in Shenwei Division is complicated, there is absolutely no chance that there are chess pieces planted by Jitian Demon Kingdom."
After all, she was also a titled killer in the Ministry of Earth. She didn't know everything about the affairs of the Kamui Division, but she also knew about them. As one of the most powerful forces in the Holy Kingdom, although the Shenwei Division cannot avoid internal struggles for power, it is absolutely impossible for them to betray the Holy Kingdom.
In particular, the Tianbu, which holds the power of information and espionage, has almost no possibility of being infiltrated by hostile forces.
"Xinyue, you have to remember that crises often do not come from places visible to the naked eye." Mu Hongxiu said in a cold tone, word by word: "Although the Jitian Demon Kingdom cannot penetrate into the Shenwei Division, it is one of the nine palaces. Those who have mastered the equivalent power may not place their own secret chess in Shenwei Division."
"What do you mean, King Cang?"
Ge Xinyue immediately guessed what Mu Hongxiu meant.
"Not only King Cang, but also that loser King Yun. What he is best at is winning over various aristocratic families and taking advantage of the situation to achieve his goals."
"Although a group of wastes united are still wastes, but the wastes holding powerful weapons in their hands will still cause a lot of trouble."
When Mu Hongxiu said this, her tone returned to calmness again, "Whether it is King Cang, King Yun, or anyone else. The situation is unclear now, and for their own benefit, anyone may become the fool who takes precautions."
"If Shenwei cannot be trusted easily, can His Highness still trust Lu Li?"
Ge Xinyue was so heartbroken by Mu Hongxiu's words that she finally asked her biggest doubt.
Even Shenwei Si can no longer be trusted, so why should we trust a traitorous young man who was still a righteous man not long ago
Is it just because of his indescribable connection with Mu Ningqiu
Now Mu Ningqiu is in retreat to meditate on the "Heart Sutra of Immortality" to consolidate her unstable Mingyou realm. As the only person who has some understanding of Lu Li's past, she cannot stand up to eliminate this doubt now. That Ge Xinyue There is absolute reason to doubt Lu Li.
This is her duty as the housekeeper of Prince Yan's Mansion, and it is also her vigilance as a titled killer.
However, Mu Hongxiu did not answer her question immediately.
He just slowly closed his eyes, recalling the scene outside the royal study that day, and then said calmly: "In this huge gamble, only he, as an outsider, can be the winner of the situation. Now that we have reached this point, , we can only keep going, and we must keep going.”
After opening her eyes again, Mu Hongxiu said in a deep voice, "Because, I have no way out."
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"Junior brother, you have no way out."
I don't know how many thousands of miles away, in a stretch of snow-covered mountains, Gu Haoran patted Lu Li's shoulder.
Lu Li was a little dizzy. He had covered an unknown distance in just a few breaths. For his current body, it was still a burden that he could not easily bear.
He didn't even have the intention to understand Gu Haoran's somewhat profound words. He just suppressed the nauseating feeling in his chest, took a deep breath of the air as cold as a knife, and said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing? Where did you take me?"
When Gu Haoran heard this, he rarely showed a solemn expression, looked at the boundless white scenery, and said softly: "This is the Snow State."
Mentioning the words "Daxue State", Gu Haoran's emotions were a little complicated.
I can't tell if I'm sad or disappointed.
Perhaps, there is still a trace of unwillingness in it.
But Lu Li just blinked and followed his gaze into the distance. The endless mountains were only covered by white snow, which looked chilling.
"Don't you want to know who the master you worship is? Come with me." Gu Haoran, who was full of emotion, put away his emotions and raised his feet to step on the snow.
This time, he did not use the powerful magical power that spanned thousands of miles, but walked forward on foot.
Seeing this scene, Lu Li suppressed his doubts and followed him.
It's not that he is completely relieved about Gu Haoran, but after the experience just now, he clearly realizes that Gu Haoran is definitely not the Grandmaster of Mingyou in the conventional sense. In terms of means alone, he may even be better than the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom. Stronger line.
Such a powerful being would not go to such great lengths to harm him.
So Lu Li took it step by step to see what Gu Haoran and Mu Hongxiu were planning.
Not long after, the two stepped on the thick snow and went deep into the mountains, and saw a huge stone monument standing among the mountains.
There were densely packed names engraved on the stone tablet. Lu Li took one look and stopped immediately.
"Does the name on this monument look familiar to anyone?"
Gu Haoran stood in front of him, also looking up at the stone tablet, and asked in a calm tone.
Lu Li fell silent.
Looking at the name in the middle of the stone tablet, he whispered: "Lin Fan, the Tianque Sword, is the founder of the Xuanjian Sect."
Then, Lu Li's gaze moved to the top, "Feng Tianbai, the most powerful Holy Son in the history of Tianmen Holy Land."
"Yes, not only Tianmen, but also other holy places on the right path, there are also strong men whose names are left on the monument." Gu Haoran said lightly, pointed to a name and said: "Mu Yin, the second emperor of the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven, who is now The second ancestor of the royal family Mu family."
Immediately afterwards, he pointed to another name and said: "The old man who eats the heart is the origin of all the heart-eating skills in the world, and he is also the notorious big devil thousands of years ago."
He introduced the names one by one.
Among them there are people of the righteous way, and there are also people of the devil's sect.
There are also some casual warriors who do not belong to the righteous path or the demon sect, but they are all powerful and invincible warriors hundreds or even thousands of years ago.
Now these people are just names left on the monument one after another. Without Gu Haoran's introduction, Lu Li would not have known most of their names at all.
Finally, among the names at the top, Gu Haoran pointed to the word 'Wu' that had the last two characters crossed out and left empty, and said: "That is the name of our master, and he is also the name on this monument. , the last old thing to die.”
As early as the beginning, Lu Li vaguely guessed the meaning of this stone monument, but when he heard Gu Haoran say this, he was still a little shocked and asked: "Why... why did they leave their names on the monument?"
Gu Haoran looked at him deeply and continued walking forward without explaining the reason.
Seeing this, Lu Li looked up again at the stone tablet that was half a mountain high. He was silent for a moment before continuing to follow Gu Haoran.
After crossing the mountain range, Gu Haoran stopped moving forward. Lu Li came to his side. Seeing the scene in front of him, his body suddenly stiffened.
Gu Haoran turned his head and said, "Do you understand now?"
Lu Li's lips trembled slightly as he stared at the scene in front of him.
It was a frozen 'sea'.
In other words, it was a frozen battlefield!
The sky-washing waves that swept thousands of miles were like a sky curtain, but now they have been frozen into ice sculptures.
In front of the waves, there was a figure with eyes still angrily holding up his hands, as if to hold up the 'sky curtain' that was about to come!
The figure also turned into an ice sculpture. After thousands of years, it still stood in front of the huge waves in the sky.
Further away, in a frozen deep-sea whirlpool, a dozen strangely dressed people with one horn were besieging a man.
The man's whole body was penetrated by various weapons, and he was holding a human head with a horn in his hand. He did not turn his back to the opponents who rushed towards him until his death.
And behind the huge waves in the sky, you can see the endless battle line. There are countless 'monsters' forming a battle formation, but they are blocked by several figures and cannot advance any further.
These people, these shocking and terrifying scenes, have now completely turned into sculptures, and are frozen here forever.