Jiang Nanyan lay on the grass, calmed down slightly, then stood up and looked at Jiang Nanjun.

Jiang Nanjun understood his mood and didn't bother, but now when he met his gaze, he deeply felt the disappointment he had hidden in his heart, and his heart ached.

Chiyou Temple, a place where Jiang Nanjun took care of it and meditated overnight, was completely erased like this, and he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't find a way to preserve it.

Jiang Nanyan smiled generously and said, "If it's time to go, just let it go, don't worry too much." Anyway, in a few more hours at most, the sixth bell will ring, Zixu Mountain will no longer exist, and even the entire "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" will be burned by charcoal, so why be nostalgic for a small temple. ”

Jiang Nanjun was sad when he heard this, and was about to speak, but saw him pointing to Tanshui and said: "Everything is done, only the eleventh word has not been found." According to the program, you still need to understand your own understanding and gain it from the pool. We've talked so much, and now you can guess what it is?"

After hearing this, Jiang Nanjun knelt on the ground, bowed to him three times sincerely, and said: "Zimo Tong Guò's understanding of the great ancestor has been deduced that the eleventh word is a 'loyalty' character. ”

As soon as the words fell, the water of the inhalation pool shone brightly, and a transparent whirlpool appeared in the middle, and the center of the whirlpool did not sink downward, but raised upward, holding a huge, shimmering pale gold "loyalty" word, slowly rising.

When the word "loyalty" left the pond, he did not fly directly to Jiang Nanjun, but circled around Jiang Nanyan a few times, as if he was reluctantly saying goodbye to him.

Jiang Nanyan smiled indifferently, waved his hand at the word, and said, "Go, may you complete your mission in accordance with the word", and the word turned around and entered Jiang Nanjun's eyebrows.

Jiang Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that the word 'loyalty' has come out, the last work can be regarded as a successful completion." Zimo, for this eleventh word, you must keep it properly and use it carefully, only at the moment when the real emperor god ascends the throne, can it be revealed. If it is just to fight the imperial crown, and then use the imperial crown to collect the seven-star fire, the first ten words are enough. ”

Jiang Nan Yan told him a thousand times, and Jiang Nanjun kept it in mind.

Jiang Nanyan paused and said, "Now you hurry up and recite the complete cross recipe and reset the broken return lock, there is not much time left." ”

Jiang Nanjun was in a complicated mood, and knew that when the broken lock appeared, it was to be separated from his great-ancestor, but he had to follow the instructions and began to chant: "I want to pray to the sky, Chi You will get the crown of God, loyalty-"

After reading the eleven words, I heard the sound of metal colliding at the bottom of the inhalation pool, and then the water in the pool fluctuated violently, as if something was about to rush out of the sky.

Jiang Nanjun was bitten by a snake once, and the three dynasties were afraid of the well rope, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and exclaimed: "The green ring snake is here again!"

As he expected, the little snake that had surrounded him was gathering into a large, turquoise cylinder, which stretched rapidly from the bottom of the pool.

But this time, instead of forming a phalanx and attacking people, they began to dock tightly one after another.

When the last snake was wound around and hung up, the emerald green chain turned into a shiny iron rope, and flew straight up the cliff with sparks that rubbed in the air and made a crisp, "rattling" sound. In the blink of an eye, it was firmly set up between Zixu Mountain and Wuyou Cliff.

It turned out that the broken lock was actually made of these thousands of emerald snakes.

When the flying lock returned to its place, Jiang Nanyan smiled and said to Jiang Nanjun: "Zimo, you should go." ”

Jiang Nanjun stood by the pond stupidly, wanting to cry without tears.

He suddenly tore off the white brocade cloak that was full of holes from himself, shook it, and covered Jiang Nanyan's body.

Without waiting for his arm to leave, Jiang Nanyan had already taken him into his arms, and the tears of the two people flowed silently.

Jiang Nanjun is really hard to give up, and it is difficult to give up for a hundred years, he can finally see a relative from Jiangnan's family, but unfortunately after a short reunion, it is a blink of an eye and a parting. (To be continued.) )