Ze Tian Ji Chapter 148: Before dawn

Bie Yanghong didn't speak, the calm expression already said it all.

Everything is possible.

Xuan Yuanpo suddenly felt a bit cold, got up and said, "I'm going to see the patriarch."

Bie Yanghong said, "Even if you tell him your guess, it doesn't make sense."

Xuan Yuanpo said in a hurry: "Why hasn't anyone come over yet?"

"Whether it is Dao Venerate or Wang Po, no one will be able to determine if this is a round."

The already on the floor of Bie Yanghong looks at became dim and dull Crystal powder and crooked wooden tower. After a pause, he continued, "In the eyes of all parties, I and the insiders are dead now, so Human Race can no longer afford to The fall of the Saint Domain strong will directly subvert the entire Continent pattern. "

Xuan Yuanpo thought about it and said, "I'll fight to kill him tomorrow."

Wuqiong Bi leaned against the wall, covering the broken arm, and said viciously, "It's up to you?"

Xuan Yuanpo already learned to ignore her, looks at Bie Yanghong continued: "And I think someone should help me."

Bie Yanghong understands what he means. If it is exactly as he guessed, Demihuman Race will definitely have a lot of people and even big people, and will strongly oppose Xuan Yuanpo.

In fact he is now already Basically confirmed the truth of the whole thing, because he and Wuqiong Bi The reason for the serious injury is because Lady Mu versus Demon race Team up.

Since I don't know clearly, I'll wait for it to happen, Xuan Yuanpo goes out of the house and starts preparing dinner.

Smelling the smell of vegetable oil and eggplant from the door, Wuqiong Bi's face showed an extremely disgusting expression.

In addition to braised eggplant, Xuan Yuanpo also boiled small tofu and shallots and steamed a large bowl of glutinous rice. Of course, the most delicious is a dozen slices of bacon steamed on the rice.

Xuan Yuanpo and Bie Yanghong eat very seriously and even enjoy.

Wuqiong Bi had a broken arm, and it was very inconvenient to eat. I wanted to learn Bie Yanghong. I wrapped rice with bacon and ate it together, but it failed several times.

She was annoyed, dropped the chopsticks on the case, and scolded: "Eat something like pig food, no wonder it looks like a pig!"

Bie Yanghong glanced at her, and seemed to want to persuade him, but in the end he said nothing but H just sighed.

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Xiacheng Streets and Lanes near the Red River always give people a wet feeling, whether it rains or not, or because the drainage system here is not too developed and the quality of the people is not so high. I like to dump sewage and even garbage directly to the street.

A shadow slowly drifted between the waste on the street and the greasy sewage, down the stone steps, and finally came to Pine Town.

The two nights of Pine Town are completely different from the past. They need to be much quieter, but it does not mean that there are no people here.

There are people everywhere.

Bear Clan fighters, Tang Family supervisors, and more than ten Southern Sky Dao Practitioner, Westfall Dao Temple archbishops and dozens of priests, surrounded this place to no avail.

Because you can't hear any noise here, if you don't distinguish it carefully, you won't even hear the sound of breathing.

With such a vigilant and meticulous defense system, even if the Proclamation of Liberation with Xiao Zhang and Xiao De levels come in person, it is difficult to sneak in.

But it's not too difficult for that shadow, because he cultivated Huangquan Cultivation Technique. He was born filthy and best at soiling.

Deep night, the Bear Clan fighters, priests and Southern Sky Dao Practitioner in Pine Town are slightly relaxed.

The shadow came silently to the small courtyard at the end of the alley, dived into the night with the wind, went to the floor along the moss mark, and came to the door.

Xuan Yuanpo sat cross-legged behind the door, eyes closed, and already fell asleep.

He slept like this for two nights.

Because this position is in front of the paper door, whoever wants to see Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi will wake him up.

The shadow stopped in front of the door and didn't keep going inside.

Not because he felt the power of Xuan Yuanpo's iron sword across his lap, but because he felt two people behind the paper door.

—— The Crystal already is about to be broken, the mana of the wooden tower is also already to vanish, and his distance is very close.

He can even vaguely outline the appearance of the two people in his Sea of Consciousness.

A Taoist aunt and a scribe.

This is also the person Correct is looking for.

Of course he was shocked, and before he was too surprised, he developed fear.

These are two Saint Domain strong men. Although already was seriously injured, he still dare not act lightly, but just want to hurry back and pass the news to Lady Mu.

The shadow returned silently to the courtyard, drifting past the white pebbles, to the dwarf pine, ready to emerge over the wall.

At this moment, a Divine Sense fell on him.

The Divine Sense is not very powerful. Aura is very gentle, such as soft filaments, which did not cause him any harm.

But he didn't dare move anymore, because the message from Divine Sense was very clear.

If he wants to break free of this Divine Sense, he will definitely alarm those outside the wall, and then suffer the strongest suppression by the owner of Divine Sense.

And if he doesn't move, the owner of that Divine Sense won't move, because the other party doesn't want to alarm those Demihuman Race powerhouses in White Emperor City.

night is deep, starlight is like water, the dwarf pine under the courtyard wall trembles gently in the night breeze, and the tree shadow moves with it.

Time walks forward slowly like this, nothing happens.

No sound.

Until sometime, there are chickens, dogs barking, boiling water, and footsteps, and the streets are gradually waking up.

Morning light falls in the courtyard, the sound of water represents washing, and occasionally a few chats, Xuan Yuanpo bought early, he still eats beef buns, or steamed buns, gruel and pickles prepared for Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi, There was only one more steamed dumpling than yesterday, and it was still tender horn filling with no meat stars.

The sound of chopsticks falling and stools coming from the room.

Xuan Yuanpo pushed the door and came out, shook his head helplessly, tied Mountain and Sea Sword to his waist, and left.

The priests outside the hospital also left with him. The Tang Family director and more than ten Southern Sky Dao Practitioners also left. The Great Zhou official already waited for him before Imperial City.

People in this neighborhood will go to Imperial City today to watch the lively, Pine Town this morning is much quieter than in the past.

The small courtyard at the end of the alley is even more so.

The morning breeze moved the dwarf pines, the tree shadow moved slightly, and the shadow was lifted like a piece of paper.

Chu Su lifted the Cultivation Technique, revealing the true body.

small courtyard mist gradually formed, and morning light could not penetrate.

In the brick passage with shallow water in the corner, several small silver fish rolled over their stomachs, already died.

The color of the dwarf pine also gradually turns black, as if it has not been washed by rain for many years, and has become extremely stained.

Moss is growing on the neatly piled firewood, and the wood floor becomes a little damp.

The whole courtyard became extremely humid and a little stuffy.

These fogs and moisture come from the body of Chu Su.

Sweat flowing from the mud-like body soaks the ragged clothes and turns into a poisonous wet mist.

The Divine Sense is still attached to him.

After a long night, his already couldn't hold on any longer.

There are only two ways before him.

Either exit or move forward, but no matter which way, he needs to break that Divine Sense and make the most decisive choice.

He did not hesitate to choose the former and was ready to escape.

That's how he survived in the depths Longevity Sect covered with great formation.

Later in the siege of the snowfield Demon race strongman, he still survived like this.

As long as he can live, he is willing to do any shameless thing. In the future, he will use revenge thousands of times.

Under this Divine Sense, he didn't dare to use soil moths easily, and through the cover of the mist, the ugly meat wings behind him quietly broke through the clothes and moved.

However, just at The next moment, he stopped moving, and his fluttering meat wings gradually slowed down.

He licked his **** tongue and licked his cracked lips, and smiled.

He laughs so hard, it's like a corpse of an insect smashed by the sun.

He turned and looked into the mist, and grinned with an awful sharp voice, "It turns out that you are scaring me."

"All night, you did n’t shoot at me, not because you were worried about alarming Lady Mu or another Demihuman Race strong, but your injury already is too serious, there is no way to shoot, and you do n’t want the guy named Xuan Yuanpo to take risks. Oppose me, so this is the Divine Sense. "

Morning light falls in the courtyard, slightly brighter, clearing the deep eyes of Chu Su's dark eyes.

"I would rather take a risk now and face me even the Demihuman Race masters who may come later in succession, but I wouldn't like to smash my line last night and let the guy named Xuan Yuanpo take a little risk. Why is this? Is that guy your Closed Door disciple, or ... an illegitimate child? "

He walked forward slowly, the mist gradually divided, showing the outline of the house.

There was no sound in the house, and no one answered his question.

Chu Su came to the house, he only needed to walk two steps forward, and his hand could touch the door.

His body is trembling because of tension and excitement, and of course the lingering fear-although he is very sure that the situation is as he said before, but thinking of The next moment to face A couple so legendary, still horrified.

If he can, he will never step on these two steps, never reach out to push the door, or even come to the house.

Sweat was pouring out of his short body, the mist was getting stronger, the wood floor was getting wetter, mushrooms grew out of the woodpile, and then quickly decayed. The beams and pillars in the house and all the wooden things were It began to decay at high speed, and then ulcerated, and a damp and pungent smell covered the entire courtyard.

In the rattle, the front door in front of the house collapsed, revealing a paper door, and two figures can be seen faintly behind the door.

A sigh sounded behind the paper door.

The emotion contained in this sigh is not complicated, and there is not much emotion. It is just a simple sigh, which seems extraordinarily calm.

The hot and humid mist permeated the wooden door, the paper was wet, and then rolled up. As the wooden frame collapsed, looks at was like snow debris.

In the sky, Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi sit against the wall.