Chapter One Hundred and Eight: A Thousand Years Ago

After finishing speaking to Huai'an, he raised his head and looked at Hu Jiu.

She was silent for a long time, not speaking.

Then he suddenly hid his face and began to cry. Geese fly in the sky, and the wind rolls up layers of wild grass. She raised her hand, stroked the face of the man in front of her, and looked at it in a daze for a long time. Finally, the name that had been separated for a long time was pronounced.

"Huai'an. ”

"I'm here. A line of tears slowly remained, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm sorry. ”

The bodies of the two gradually became transparent, and slowly disappeared in front of Meng Shu and Zhu Chi's eyes.

"Hey!" Meng Shu wanted to grab the corner of his clothes, but he pounced. She frowned and glanced at Zhu Chi beside her, "What should we do?" Meng Shu looked around, and had to fly to the small town outside the valley.

Zhu Chi was happy to follow behind him, squinting his eyes: "It's not good to not be able to get out in the Taichang Order, so this is our two-person world." Let's go, accompany Ben Gongzi to the capital to have a look!"

"Don't, if something happens to the outside world, we don't know anything. Meng Shu was worried.

"Don't worry, what can happen!" Zhu Chi smiled, "Since you're here, let's have a good experience of what it was like thousands of years ago." ”

"You're not afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid. Zhu Chi shrugged and followed behind Meng Shu. Through the thick clouds, you will see a tall castle with tassels fluttering in the wind like butterflies on the kites. Colorful lanterns stand next to the city gates, as if they were celebrating a festival. People come and go endlessly, holding sweet osmanthus cakes, steaming sauce meat buns, and crystal clear rock sugar oranges.

Meng Shu held a string of burnt and dripping pork belly and sighed: "What a familiar feeling." ”

"Is the meat familiar or the scenery familiar. Zhu Chi smiled, grabbed it and took a bite.

"Don't make a fuss. We're back in the tenth year after the Great War, so it's supposed to be like a huge archive of everything that happened in the past. The people of the past, the things of the past, everything in the past, every detail is displayed here. But why are you still leaving us here? we can't get out like this?" Meng Shu looked up at Zhu Chi. He blocked out the sunlight and fell on himself in a shadow.

Meng Shu looked around at the houses around him again, "This is the capital?"

"yes. Zhu Chi ran Meng Shu's hair and helped her remove the rock candy stuck to her hair.

She stopped and walked, and suddenly saw a familiar street with a three-story old building, carved pillars and fences, on which crimson silk was swept up by the wind, and silver bells were chasing under the red lanterns, jingling. There was a girl who came out of the inn, her clothes were inspired by the wind, her long skirt fell to the ground, the cold spices on her body were gently scattered in the air, her body was shining with golden light, like stars inlayed, and the extravagant gold dust on her long skirt swayed in the warm wind, and drifted in the air. The hairpin in the girl's hair sparkled like a firefly in the sun.

She smiled and walked to a stall, picked up a string of caramel ice cream and asked, "How much is this?"

Meng Shu was shocked when he heard the voice, and when he looked back, he was instantly stunned.

That...... Isn't that yourself?

She stood stunned in place, constantly recalling the dusty past in her mind, indeed, she had indeed opened a music tourist inn in the capital. Indeed, it was already that way at that time. Zhu Chi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked left and right, his smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, like a fox. The aura on his body made Meng Shu a little restless.

Zhu Chi bent down slightly, and his voice was low, "I didn't expect you to look like this." ”

"Trouble!" Meng Shu pulled him to leave, and seemed to be beaten back to his original form by a sentence: "What do you see?"

Zhu Chi laughed in a low voice, his voice was gentle and charming, "Okay." ”

The two found a restaurant, Meng Shu held his cheeks and looked at the salted duck on the table, osmanthus wine, sauced beef, and shredded radish. Zhu Chi sat opposite and looked at her appearance, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Meng Shu, you are really good-looking." ”

The sound was like a tingling electric current running through her body. She suddenly turned red, slightly stunned, and glanced at him silently. The warm wind blew slowly, and Meng Shu's robe flew silently. She added up the slices of meat with chopsticks and chopsticks, as if she really planned to stay in Taichang Ling in peace. Suddenly, a murderous aura came from behind, and she squinted at the figure, only to see the divine soldier sitting behind Meng Shu, talking endlessly. Meng Shu quietly looked back, that person was not the god general who died in his hands in Kunlun last time, and ...... and the one who was killed by himself and Xiao Youji in the inn that day.

Meng Shu's heart sank, and he quietly motioned to Zhu Chi to pay attention to observation.

One of them asked, "No one will be eavesdropping!"

The other replied categorically: "No, you have found that the people of this world have completely forgotten the existence of Kunlun and the Demon Realm for some reason. This has been the case since the end of the war, as if nothing had happened. ”

A few people felt that no one around them knew them, so they spoke loudly and recklessly: "The task sent to us by Shangning Venerable God must be completed no matter how difficult it is. ”

"But killing the Xihuang Venerable God, this is something that even the Shangning Venerable God can't do, how can a few of us do it?" the other asked.

Meng Shu moved his chopsticks slowly, in the real world, it was rumored that the Xihuang Venerable God had already returned to the hideth and didn't know where it was, could it be that he had been assassinated a long time ago? Shangning Venerable God took advantage of the aftermath of the great war to eradicate dissidents? Her eyes were deep, and she was secretly calculating in her heart.

His son...... Didn't his son be half dead? I heard that God Xihuang used his life's divine power to protect his son's life. It should be easy to get started. ”

"But we can't let the outside world know the news that the Xihuang Venerable God is dead, otherwise Kunlun will cause panic. We have to find a place to put their bodies unnoticed, where can we crush the bones and scatter the ashes?"

"Now that Kunlun is in chaos, it is difficult to find a location. The immediate urgency is to kill the Xihuang Venerable God, and then make a mission. As far as I can see, he can't resist the people of his god valley if we go straight to him. ”

Meng Shu frowned, raised his eyes to look at Zhu Chi, and found that he could not hide his anger. Seem...... It seems that this matter has a close relationship with himself. After speaking, several people drank a pot of wine behind them and left. Meng Shu pulled Zhu Chi and followed closely to see what the name was. I saw those few people soaring into the sky through the clouds, and the flames of Zhu Chi's divine power surrounded Meng Shu and chased after him.

In the distance, mountains and clouds fly.