Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Chapter 2800: : Zhuge Canglong's heartache

Early in the morning, Bai Chen bought two pots of wine and brought some biscuits, so he took Bodolan and continued on the road.

After a long journey, Bodolan was fascinated by the great rivers and mountains of Tianyan God's Domain.

Bai Chen believed that after she saw Xiaoxiu, the two of them would have many topics to talk about.

...

At this time, Luo Tianzong was immersed in sadness.

In front of Mu Fan’s tomb, a group of people stood, including Luo Zhijian, Zhuge Feng, Zhuge Canglong and his apprentices.

The disciples in the clan, sad figures can be seen everywhere, but the people in front of the tombstone can't see a trace of pain on their faces.

Luo Zhijian wore a blue robe, folded the fan in his hand, and his calm eyes flashed with a touch of sorrow: "Senior, the deputy pavilion master is dead. Now the outside world will definitely think that our Wanchao Pavilion has no leader. How to do it?"

In the ancient cave, Zhuge Canglong only appeared in front of the two gods.

The Night of the Gods has always been arrogant, and would never put him in the eyes.

Therefore, Luo Zhijian said so.

Hearing this, Zhuge Canglong slowly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Fan's tombstone. A pair of old eyes that seemed to be full of vicissitudes of life appeared cold and cold: "In this ancient cave, the treasure was born in the sky, but I don't know who the flower fell. Since the night of the gods can send Haotian, it proves that the Gu Yingjian is bound to win this thing. At this time, we naturally have to reduce our edge."

"Since we don't want to attract the attention of the gods, why don't we send people around to find the people who have obtained the treasure, so that we can show that the treasure is not in our hands?" Xu Zhijie proposed.

"It's useless." Zhuge Feng pulled her sleeve aside.

Zhuge Canglong, who wanted to turn around and scold her, sighed helplessly after seeing Zhuge Feng's actions: "Hey, what kind of power is the Night of the Gods, how can you easily trust others, Zhijie, you still You have to learn more from Xiaofeng. When talking, you have to at least think through it!"

"Yes, Master..."

Xu Zhijie was wronged, bowed his head, and in front of Zhuge Canglong, he did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Senior, you said that this time the ancient cave collapsed, will Jiqing really be destroyed in the ancient illusion like Mu Fan?" Luo Zhijian asked suddenly.

They finally invited Zuoqiu, the nine-rank alchemist master, if the sacrifice to Qingqing was destroyed, wouldn't it be a failure?

However, in the face of Luo Zhijian's question, Zhuge Canglong's old face also instantly showed a touch of pain.

"Ugh!"

He sighed deeply, said nothing more, and left here helplessly.

Watching him gradually disappear, Luo Zhijian also sighed, feeling that there was a heavy stone on his chest, which made him breathless.

Jiqing is a masterpiece created by Dan Emperor Baili Nasha Ji's life and hard work, even Dan Emperor Yi Tuo is beyond the reach.

Such a perfect work is so ruined, how can he not feel sad.

To put it bluntly, the loss of Mu Fan is nothing to Wanchao Pavilion.

But it is absolutely unacceptable for them to lose the sacrifice.

...

Three days later.

With the blazing sun shining, Bai Chen finally returned to Chenyao Jianzong with Bo Duolan.

With Xiaoliu's perception, Maodi and Chu Junran came out to welcome them, but when they saw Bodolan, they were all stunned.

After a brief introduction, Bodolan was also arranged into a small but rather secluded cottage.

She has been accustomed to a life of fine clothes and jade food since she was a child, and now this elegant and quiet is considered comfortable.

"Sect Master, are you really okay if you bring her back like this?"

In a thatched cottage, Ji Shengyu looked at Bai Chen with a complicated expression.

Upon hearing this, Chu Junran and Cat Emperor looked at each other.

It would be okay if the other party is an ordinary person...

This dragon...

"I have brought out all the minor repairs, is there one more Bodolan?"

Bai Chen shrugged, poured a cup of tea, and sipped the tea disapprovingly.

"That's what I said...but..."

Seeing that Ji Shengyu was still worried, Chu Jun laughed helplessly, and persuaded him: "You can trust him. Many things cannot be analyzed by pros and cons. Sometimes intuition is also an arrangement given to you by the heavens. , Whether the ending will be satisfactory, naturally depends on God’s will."

"No, I'm not a person who likes resignation. I just think that this girl's life experience will have a big impact on us in the future. If you take her, you may be able to find out the truth of the year."

When Bai Chen mentioned the word truth, Cat Emperor's eyes brightened instantly.

They have been searching for the truth of the year.

As everyone knows, Luchen has already known everything.

Lu Chen, who was cross-legged in the sea of ​​knowledge, could not help but gradually opened his eyes when he heard Bai Chen mention this again.

Those faint green pupils flickered slightly.

After a while, he continued to close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly conjured up a glamorous arc.

...

The hut where Bodolan lives is on the east side of the village.

There are only two cabins here, one is a residence for minor repairs, and the other is a residence for Bodolan.

The two small houses are separated by a sea of ​​colorful flowers. When Bodolan opens the door, he can smell the fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

"It really smells good."

She opened her arms, took a strong breath, and the feeling of refreshment came instantly.

Many of the flower gardens planted for minor repairs have strange medicinal effects, and there are naturally a lot of things that wake people up.

"Unexpectedly, the outside world is so wonderful, and the father is so true. Why do you always say that it is dangerous outside..."

Bodolan curled his lips disapprovingly and walked forward quickly.

Walking slowly around the flower garden, she suddenly frowned and stared at the flowers in front of her with curiosity.

Isn’t it said in the story that when the flowers are in full bloom, they attract butterflies or bees? Why can’t you see half of the bees here?

"Could it be that all fairy tales are deceptive?"

At this time, the door to the opposite room was suddenly pushed open, and only a young man who looked very delicate was walking out of the room with a wooden basin.

The young man cast his gaze and glanced at Bodolan. At this moment, Bodolan shivered inexplicably, only feeling that the pores all over his body were erected.

"What a terrible eye!"

She quickly retracted her gaze, turned and fled in a hurry.

There was a small repairer left alone, and there was no idea what had happened, and his expression was stunned.

...

He rushed into the room and locked the door behind him. Bodolan still has a lingering fear.

There are not many existences that can make her fear at first sight.

"My God, who is that guy just now, why is it so scary!"

She poked half of her head out of the gap in the window, secretly watching the small amendment watering the flowerbed in the distance.

He looks so gentle...

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