"you!"
Ka Shentong almost vomited blood, if he had blood.
He approached Xuanzang not because he felt that he and Ning Wanwan could no longer win Xu Yi with their strength, but because he believed in Xuanzang's wisdom.
He was originally transformed from Xuanzang's corpse, no matter how much he stirs up trouble, he thinks highly of himself, and deep down in his heart he hides a deep fear of Xuanzang.
Now that Xuanzang is not letting go, he has no confidence in capturing Xu Yi.
Ning Wan said, "Forget it, let's listen to Brother Xuanzang, Lao Ka, let's wait a little longer, it's okay, you two rarely meet each other, there must be something private to say, I won't be on the sidelines to be annoying, you talk, I'll go first."
As he said that, Ning Wanwan's body turned into a void, and he was already a hundred miles away in an instant.
Standing in the empty sky, looking at the bright moon, the peace on Ning Wanwan's face disappeared without a trace. His eyes were full of madness, and he muttered to himself, "I have been stuck here for more than five hundred years, even stubborn iron should cover it up." If you get angry, you hate the bald thief and the scorpion. They are useless, and they missed the opportunity.
...
Just when Ka Shentong and Ning Wanwan met with Xuanzang, in the void hall on Wanfo Peak, the highest peak in the barren border, stood a middle-aged man in white clothes, with a face like a full moon, eyes like gray crystals, and a cold temperament.
Not far from him, there was a young man in sackcloth kneeling.
The young man in sackcloth had an extraordinary aura, if Xu Yi was here, he would be able to find that the aura of this young man in sackcloth was even stronger than that of Patriarch Chixia, and there was a golden token hanging from his waist.
If Guo Xiang were here, he would be able to recognize that this is the trust of the Jin Order of the two governments.
Among the two prefectures, the golden, purple, black, white and blue five chief officials, the golden order is the most precious, and the number is the rarest.
The young man in sackcloth in front of him was clearly a standard golden order, but he knelt down on the ground.
In the entire barren world, only the black and white emperors can make Jin Ling like this.
The identity of the white-clothed middle-aged man in front of him is ready to be revealed, it is the White Emperor Su Jiwu.
And this young man in sackcloth is Xue Kuangye, the elder guard of the Void Temple.
"Okay, you go down first, wait for the black emperor to come, let's report together."
Baidi Su Jiwu waved his hand and said calmly.
Xue Kuang also agreed and withdrew.
If there are others here, they must be shocked.
Throughout the desolate border, everyone knows that the Black Emperor and the White Emperor are incompatible, and the Black Mansion and the White Mansion have been fighting each other for countless years.
Who would have thought that Su Jiwu, the White Emperor, was waiting for Lu Wuji, the Black Emperor, in the Holy Land of the White Mansion, the Void Hall.
The wild wind blew into the temple without a gate, pulling Su Jiwu's clothes straight, and suddenly, a mocking and hoarse singing voice came, "If you get it, you can sing and lose it. Drunk today, sad tomorrow..."
Before the singing had finished, a fat and drunken maniac drifted into the hall, his eyes were cloudy and he was soundly drunk.
No one can connect this person with the supreme, holy, and imposing Black Emperor who has been famous for countless years.
"Brother Su hasn't looked for me for thirteen years. What kind of wind is blowing today? Why did you think of looking for me? You even asked me to come to this Void Palace to meet you. Don't tell me that the world is fine. Will be disappointed...”
His steps were shaky, but Lu Wuji spoke very clearly.
If he has practiced to such an extent, if he is not pretending to be drunk, it is impossible to be really drunk.
Su Ji Wudao, "I really envy you, brother. You usually lie high on the clouds and don't care about everything. No matter how hard you work, you age faster than you."
Lu Wuji's fat body lay directly on the ground, and he said leisurely, "You and I are poor people, if you still say that you envy each other, if you ask the people in the upper realm to hear it, you will laugh out loud."
Su Jiwu's eyes dimmed, "Upper Realm? Hehe, it's been more than a hundred years. They, they probably forgot this place. According to the agreed time, you and I should have reached it sixty years ago. What a waste! Dijun, it's time to change people, what's the result, sixty years later, it will be almost a hundred years, where are they going?"
"Not only did people not come, but also threw such a strange thing into the passageway, causing crystal beasts to go everywhere, and the world was in chaos. I don't think it will take long, and you and I can't do anything to make the people below fight to the death. It’s over, just merge the two houses together and deal with the crystal beast transformed by that monster.”
Lu Wuji leaned sideways, resting his chin on one hand, and waving the other in the air, "Don't tell me these words, this barren border is rotten, and I don't bother to care about it. To be honest, if it wasn't for that weird Things are guarded, even if it is forbidden, I will go up, I have had enough of this poor place."
"You said why we are so unlucky. In the past, there were so many emperors, who didn't go up after the disaster. When it was our turn, there was such a big mess. Now it's all right. Not only did we not get promoted after the deadline, but we also have to think about it. Use a method to fabricate the false impression that as long as you work hard, you can ascend to the upper realm for the people below."
"Through the matter now, I think this trick is becoming more and more unbearable. Among other things, those old monsters don't pay any attention to the Ascension Ceremony we created. They must have seen through it. They didn't move, they just thought that their strength is not superior, once these old monsters accumulate enough strength, maybe you and I will set a precedent for Ren Dijun's death in battle."
Su Jiwu sighed deeply, "I thought I was already depressed enough, but I didn't expect your brother to be more pessimistic than me. Well, no matter what, you and I still bear the title of emperor, and everyone in this world admires us. The existence that monks worship, if they know that you and I are so impatient to be the emperor, I don’t know what kind of resentment will be aroused.”
Lu Wuji waved his hands as if shaking off his melancholy, "Okay, you're fine if you don't see Brother Su, but if you see Brother Su, I'm almost as self-pitying as Gu Ying, if there's anything wrong, Brother Su just say it."
Su Ji Wudao, "Maybe it's a good thing. Last time, the gate of the void trembled. What do you think, brother?"
Lu Wuji was puzzled, "Has the gate of the void ever trembled, why didn't I know?"
Su Jiwu was dumbfounded. After a while, he pointed at Lu Wuji and said, "No wonder you didn't come here. I had to invite you. It was at noon the day before yesterday that there was a strange sound from the void. I came to check the gate of the void and found it trembling. But without your brother's other half of the void order, I can't open the door of the void. Today, your brother is here, and we just opened the door of the void together to see if there is something wrong with the ghost thing inside, or Where did something happen, it triggered this place."
Lu Wuji was in high spirits, and he was no longer as drunk as before, "It's not too late, what are you waiting for, hurry up, maybe it's really an opportunity, how many years have you and I been stuck here."
At that moment, Lu Wuji waved and sprinkled a half-moon-shaped silver token, and Su Jiwu also took out one and sprinkled it out. The two silver-colored half-moon tokens merged into a full moon in the air, emitting bright rays of light, straight up to the dome, just in time In a circular recess in the center of the dome.