Outside the courtyard, Tan Jiuge's figure appeared out of thin air.
Looking at the ruins, his face became even more ugly.
It wasn't until she saw Rong Xian standing in front of the ruins unscathed that she breathed a sigh of relief.
He stepped forward quickly, wanting to make sure with his own eyes that Rong Xian was all right, but when he walked in, he noticed the shallow layer of sadness all over Rong Xian's body.
"Herb..." Tan Jiuge called hesitantly.
Rong Xian's long eyelashes trembled, and layers of waves appeared in her eyes.
The waves dissipated, and the desolation all over his body dissipated, and the corners of his brows and eyes were dyed with a light warmth, as if he was still the one who did not care about everything.
She turned around, her godless gaze fell on Tan Jiuge accurately, tilted her head, and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Tan is back, why is there no footsteps when Mr. Tan comes back today?"
Tan Jiuge choked, and asked in a slightly urgent tone, "Are you alright?"
Rong Xian said with emotion: "I'm fine, it's just..."
She turned her head to face the ruins and said regretfully, "We are going to change places. Someone came to fight just now and damaged our house."
Tan Jiuge stammered: "... fight, fight?"
Rong Xian didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "These people in the rivers and lakes are really clueless. If they break other people's things, they don't need to compensate. They don't even know how to apologize. They turned around and ran away."
Well, no matter how big the loophole is, at least she justified it again.
Glancing at the trash around her, her expression was indescribable majesty, and she said lightly, "It really is Confucianism who uses literature to violate the law, and Xia uses martial arts to violate the ban."
Not waiting for Tan Jiuge to react, Rong Xian pointed her finger at Tan Jiuge again, doubting, "Mr. Tan is from Jianghu, those people came to you."
Tan Jiuge's expression froze, and he quickly denied it: "I'm not, I don't have it, don't misunderstand me, Dr. Quinoa."
Rong Xian said meaningfully: "It's not the best, after all, my medicine box was also damaged. If you let me know who the culprit is, I can't forgive him lightly."
The tone was a little dangerous.
Tan Jiuge was inexplicably afraid to take it casually.
Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't seem to have to give him a clear answer, and said, "We can't live here anymore, we have to change places."
Tan Jiuge quickly followed, not daring to talk much along the way, lest Rong Xian discover something.
As for why Rong Xian, a mere mortal, was so good under that tyrannical power, Tan Jiuge didn't dare to ask, so he could only make up his mind that another group of people happened to come, and the two sides clashed. Rong Xian escaped.
On the third day after the two left, a group of men in black appeared here.
"General, there is no one here."
Zhuang Wei's eyes fell on the ruins, and his tone was still indifferent: "I can see it myself."
The subordinates didn't mean to be hit at all, and continued: "Emperor Xu has lost the news, do you want to report it to Your Majesty?"
Zhuang Wei tapped the jade pendant on his body, a stream of light flashed, and the news had already spread.
After a while, an order came.
Zhuang Wei took out a refined palace model from the storage space, and the small model quickly grew larger in mid-air, turning into a tall and magnificent palace.
"You have the news that the leader of the dark camp will come in person soon. I will wait here for the leader." Zhuang Wei said.
A hint of surprise and fear flashed in the eyes of the others, and then they quickly said, "Yes."
In the Southern Barren Buzhou, after receiving the news, Jun Fule decided to send the leader of the dark camp to the Northern Border Buzhou in person.
As long as it exists in this world, the dark camp will definitely find people, no matter where they hide.
After finding it, it is up to the dark camp to kill or stay.
A day later, the space shook.
In the depths of the void, Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi who were sitting on the cloud suddenly opened their eyes.
The sharp and powerful sword energy and the mysterious quiet inaction stabilized this space.
"Other continents invaded." Xuanxuzi said lightly.
The vortex of sword qi in Yun Jiu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the stirred surrounding space also slowly rotated, gradually matching the frequency in his eyes.
He simply said neatly: "Just behead."
When the voice came out, the vortex in the space was divided into countless long swords, each of which had the strongest power.
When he saw that he was about to slash towards the space, a phantom appeared out of thin air.
That figure seems to contain supreme power, with the prayer of life in the dark and the power to control all beings from above.
She was wearing a golden robe with the sun, moon, and stars embroidered with silver threads around her robe. She wore a majestic flat-heaven crown. With her eyes closed, it seemed like the bloody bloody expedition between human races and alien races.
Yun Jiu and the two looked at each other, stood up and said to the woman, "It was Emperor Wei in person."
Jun Fule nodded slightly and said, "The ministers under the throne have important things to do, so please let the two of you go."
There are four continents in the Central Thousand Realms, and each continent has strong guards guarding the borders, preventing the invasion of other strongmen from other continents, and unscrupulously hurting local creatures.
However, they can still trust Wei Huang's behavior. She will not joke about the life and death of the human race. It can be seen from the fact that she is guarding the Southern Wilderness Buzhou, and the demon clan can't breathe with her own power.
As long as the human race is not used as a bargaining chip, the other Yun Jiu and Xuan Xuzi will ignore it.
Even dynastic hegemony.
The human race competes for the dragon, and the real human race and the real emperor are fought over.
The sword intent around Yun Jiu disappeared, and the vortex of sword energy in the void became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a streamer and flew into his eyes.
He took a step back and said, "Please."
Xuan Xuzi didn't say anything, and took a step back gently.
But when he saw the leader of the dark camp coming out of the void crack, his brows wrinkled.
His way is quiet and inaction, obedient to the sky.
From this person, he actually saw the endless bloodshed and killings that would appear in the northern border region in the future.
Xuanxuzi concealed the strange look in his eyes, determined to keep an eye on this person after entering the northern border region.
"Marquis Lu, there is no room for any mistakes in this matter." Jun Fule said lightly.
Marquis Lu was wearing casual clothes, but the fierce and suffocating aura between his brows seemed to condense all the ill-will in the world on him, making people unable to help but shy away.
Marquis Lu bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will complete the task."
Marquis Lu turned around and entered Buzhou in the northern border, and Jun Fule's figure also disappeared.
There was silence in the space, and after a long time, Xuan Xuzi sighed: "I don't know if he enters the northern border, whether it is a blessing or a curse."
Yun Jiu is still the same decisive look, and said coldly: "As long as he does something that threatens our northern border, I will naturally not be merciful under the sword of this sect."
As if to correspond to his determination, there were bursts of sword cries in the surrounding space.
Marquis Lu didn't care what Yun Jiuer thought, he only had one goal, to find Emperor Xu and get Rong Chao.
And with his arrival, the Northern Border Region is even more turbulent.
Countless hidden monks have strangely become his subordinates and serve him.
Xuanxuzi looked at all this with cold eyes, and muttered: "It seems that Emperor Wei planned in the northern border in advance. Now that this game is on the bright side, who is the target? Or, which force?"
(End of this chapter)