Chapter Forty-Four: The Treasure of Fragmentation Again
Xi Mutong was moved by Jiang Nanjun's heartfelt words, and then thought of Yufeng, and sighed that there would be such a day, and he also had more concern in his heart like the weight of life. So when it came to Yunqing, Jiang Nanjun was so nervous, she could only pretend not to notice it, and suppressed her anxiety, waiting for what he said and the time when the truth would be revealed.
But she remembered the news from Yunnan and was anxious to verify it, so she asked: "According to the report of Drunken Changle on the island, it is currently haunted in Yunnan, and it seems that the ghost clan has come out." Do you know this? Or, Yun Qing knows?"
"Yunnan?ghost?" Jiang Nanjun trembled in his heart, afraid to come back to the topic just now, so he quickly turned his back and replied perfunctorily: "Yes? This is the first time I have heard of this." ”
Xi Mutong nodded, and then stopped asking.
mentioned ghosts, but reminded Jiang Nanjun about Shui Ling'er becoming a god. As his guardian, her thoughts were naturally very important, but she didn't know if Yun Qing had tested her, so she asked, "Xi Muxian, is it possible for Shui Ling'er to become the future heir to the god throne?"
"Huh?" Xi Mutong was stunned for a moment, "So you know about this?"
Jiang Nanjun secretly grieved, "Huanshu's fall has been because of this god position from beginning to end, and I don't know how to end it after that, how can I not know?"
Of course, Xi Mutong didn't know that there were so many secrets in this matter. Although Yun Qing had already informed the Protoss of this plan last time, and Shui Ling'er herself had mentioned it to her in the Dragon Tooth Mirror, she hadn't thought about it yet. Ling'er became a god, it seems that it doesn't matter what he thinks, but whether he really has this wish, right?
So she replied in a flat tone: "Heaven has the virtue of great life, if Ling'er can really save the Protoss and make it return to the Six Realms, it will be a good thing." But so far, all I know is that there are no other clues except for a Xuanying Niangniang who is trapped in an illusion talisman. The cause and effect of the whole thing are still in the fog. ”
"It's Xuanying Niangniang again!" Jiang Nanjun was hit by this name.
Xi Mutong continued to talk eloquently, "Besides, even if Ling'er is incarnated from a wisp of the ancient Chiyou, which is the reason why he may succeed to the throne as a god, he is just a mortal now, and he has the responsibilities of this life, even if he is willing to take on the responsibility of saving the gods after all, I am afraid that he will not stay in his position for a long time after the matter is completed." So, or should we help Protoss find a better fit?"
"A more suitable candidate!" he muttered to himself, suddenly reversing the normal state of not being alarmed, grabbed Xi Mutong's arm, and shook her impulsively: "Tong'er, if all of these qiē are caused by the inheritance of the divine throne, then if Ling'er gives up this divine position, will there be no more danger to her life?"
Xi Mutong was suddenly dumbfounded, looked at him sadly with watery eyes, and said in his heart: "Zimo, Zimo, this meeting, you finally told the secret in your heart." Since the matter of the heir to the divine throne is so important, I can no longer ignore it, and I must investigate it in detail!"
Jiang Nanjun knew that he was out of shape, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he collapsed. The bonfire at his feet has been slowly extinguished.
After a long night, the morning sun outside the Demon Dragon Cave has broken through the clouds. It's just that even Shuguang seems to be afraid of the gloomy aura of this so-called fairy mountain, so he only dares to stay away, and barely casts a few scattered and dim rays of light on the top of the mountain, even if it is a prediction that a new day is coming.
The two walked out of the cave, Jiang Nanjun arched his hand and said: "Say goodbye today, and I don't know when we can meet again, Xi Muxian, please take care!"
Xi Mutong's heart was full of reluctance, and a thousand words could only be turned into a few parting instructions: "You are alone with demons, you must be more careful." In case of danger, you must let me know that no matter where I am, I will rush to help!
Jiang Nanjun's lips squirmed, and he wanted to say more to his old friend, but in the end he just nodded his head in thanks, called an eagle-beaked bat to ride, and left in a hurry.
Xi Mutong looked at his back as he disappeared into the dim light, and said to himself coldly: "Yunqing, what kind of storm are you setting off?"
At this point, the cold aura of the mountain invaded her bone marrow, making her shiver as well. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);
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