Chapter 442: Fan Yao Palace's Banquet's Remorse

In the Fan Yao Palace, the wine is cold and the dishes are cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Nanjun and Shui Ling'er sat around the table, listening to the process of destroying Nanke Mountain, listening to it for so long, but they didn't even blink their eyes. When he finished speaking, all three fell silent.

His account of the two of them was limited to what he had seen and understood through Xi Mutong. But even if it was all there was, to Shui Ling'er's ears, it was enough to make him angry.

Since he saw Broken Xiao at the Immortal Demon Banquet when he was five years old, he has always had a very good impression of this person, especially when he heard that in order to save his master and aunt, he forced out the unicorn poison for her regardless of his life, and finally lay down in the real jade coffin and slept unconsciously, and he had infinite admiration for him.

Since then, the position of the broken flute in his heart has been almost on par with that of his master Zhuyue. But now, this man had just crawled out of the coffin, and he almost ruined his aunt's chastity, how could he endure this breath?

Jiang Nanzimo's face was as white as paper, and his right hand hidden under the table was also shaking violently.

It was only at this time that he learned that Caracal and Xi Mutong not only knew each other, but also became lovers, and he was surprised but also deeply embarrassed by their bumpy experience. But he and Feng Ni, why is it not like this?

But when he thought of Yunqing, the scene in the Nanke Mountain depicted by the caracal annihilation came to mind one by one. His brain exploded, and he fell into a daze, unable to find himself again, and the only feeling left was that his heart was beating so fast that he was about to suffocate.

He lifted the empty sleeve on his left side, brought it to his eyes, looked at it strangely, and burst into a terrible laugh, his shoulders swaying wildly, and tears falling like raindrops.

Caracal and Water Bell looked at him sadly, and no one stopped him. Of course, they knew why he was laughing, and they understood why he was crying in laughter, but they didn't know how to comfort him, so they could only let him vent.

"Great Ancestor, Great Ancestor, when I saw you in "The Secret Chronicles of Divine Martial Arts", how did you persuade me bitterly? Xi Mutong, when judging Yunqing, how did you warn me again and again? But I am so stubborn, shouldering the duties of an envoy of the world and dedicating myself to the Three Realms for a hundred years, but at a critical moment, I made a big mistake because of my own selfishness, which not only caused countless deaths, but also made the tragedy continue. Zimo insulted his ancestors and ruined the reputation of the Jiangnan family for 500 years, he is really a sinner who deserves to be cut by a thousand cuts...... From now on, every time Yunqing kills one more person, I will have a blood debt in my hand......"

His desperate cry was sad for everyone who heard it. Shui Ling'er remembered Xi Mutong's prophecy in the return hall that day, and it had come true tonight, but what could he do?

He had no choice but to choke up and comfort: "Brother, the matter has come to this, what's the use of you being sad?" For now, we can only accept this fact, cheer up, and prepare for the coming war. In the future, all your contributions to the Battle of the Six Realms can be regarded as compensation for Yunqing's sins, so you must not be pessimistic! ”

Caracal nodded on the side and praised: "Ling'er is young, but she already knows a lot. Big brother, he is very right, Nanke Mountain has been destroyed, the ghost king's lair has been destroyed, the two failed to win the emperor, and when they returned from the Valley of Chaos, they were like frightened birds, but they didn't know that there was another shocking news waiting for them. The dream of ascending the throne to the throne has come to an end, and we have lost the base camp of the ghost clan for no reason, and lost 20,000 steel soul soldiers, and their spirit has been greatly defeated by us before the war, which is a good start for us. However, we also have to be mentally prepared, as the so-called dog will jump off the wall in a hurry, and after such a fatal blow, their perverse actions are bound to worsen! ”

Seeing that the words had reached this level, Shui Ling'er hurriedly told the two of them about the vicious fight he experienced with Dou Dou in Haiyan Town.

After listening to this, he pondered for a long time, and then said in a deep tone: "According to the situation described by the bell, it is already a common method for these beasts to strip the souls and bodies of living people. The current situation makes it clear that their evil purpose is to hasten the invasion before the war begins. If my guess is correct, their tactic is to first occupy the four seas, open the encirclement from the four corners of the human realm, and then gradually shrink. To be more specific, it is to turn the villages and towns in the world into ghost towns one by one, so that those ghosts will accept their rule from now on! ”

After analyzing it, Jiang Nanjun and Shui Ling'er felt a chill down their backs, and Shui Ling'er hurriedly said: "The Immortal Clan's Cloud Gate is located in the South China Sea, so the South China Sea should be the core of their attack." Once all the villages and towns there become ghost towns, and the people also become ghost people, the South China Sea will completely fall, so that when the night of the snow wolf crying moon comes, won't they be able to attack the gate of the clouds even if they don't have the key? (To be continued.) )