The vast oriental courtyard was deserted, the noise and irritability in front had now receded, the night sky was clear, the moon was half-bent and leaning against the sky, and a few white clouds were slowly wandering in the corner of the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the edge of the small bridge and flowing water, Yun Xuan paced slowly, like a depressed bard, softly humming a ballad that he didn't know which era he belonged to.

I'm going to leave Zhongzhou tomorrow, this place that should have belonged to the little six sons growing up, if Di Yu was still alive back then, maybe the little six sons are living carefree and happy now.

For some reason, Yun Xuan suddenly had an urge in his heart to stay away from this imperial power storm, but he had already been deeply trapped in it, and he couldn't get out at this moment, because this imperial power storm was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he suddenly realized a very important problem, after Li Wan'er returned to the imperial capital, there was no reason for him to stay, because he didn't want to participate in the battle for the throne at all, so where should he go......

Is it like this to meet in the rivers and lakes, and then forget each other in the rivers and lakes......

He thought a little sadly, maybe Li Wan'er is really interested in herself, and she does have affection for her, but can we really walk together......

These days, Yun Xuan has been avoiding thinking about this issue, but Tang Xue suddenly caused a commotion, and after the noise, people tend to become very calm, and some problems that have to be faced come to mind one after another.

Yun Xuan thought silently, now, Li Wan'er is already the princess of the Apocalypse Imperial City, the most powerful force in the Nine Immortal Sects, judging from Li Qingshui's reaction, if there is no accident, the heir of this first line of succession should be Wan'er, and one day in the future, she will become the queen of this most powerful Immortal Gate force, inherit their consciousness, rule the people, and rule Kyushu......

And I, though I am a former prince, I also have an innumerable dark past, and there is a terrifying violence and blood in my temperament, and one day in the future, I may still be like this, and the dark past that cannot be washed away will accompany me, and the violence and blood will continue to soar and dance in my soul......

How could people from two worlds like me and her come together?

Even if I try to persevere, for example, if I agree to Tang Kuan's invitation and officially take over the Tang Palace, I may be able to look at Li Wan'er from a distance from time to time, and occasionally talk for a while, what can I do......?

What's more, even if I insist on this, I will only become a stumbling block for her, hindering her from growing and moving forward faster.

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the depths of Yun Xuan's soul: Do you want to leave quietly and leave a good impression on the other party, or do you want to leave a dead face and make the other party hate you in the future......

Yun Xuan smiled bitterly uncontrollably, hesitating in his heart.

Moreover, there is the most important point, that is, Yun Xuan has never been able to perceive the existence of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mansion in the past half a month!

For this, after thinking about it repeatedly, Yun Xuan felt that there was only one possibility, that is, something happened to his deity!

But he couldn't figure it out, with the current cultivation strength of the deity, even if it was an ordinary half-step god, it was by no means his opponent, and today's Kyushu cultivation realm was not as good as before, even if there was a figure with strong cultivation strength like the National Master Venerable, if the deity wanted to escape, it might not be impossible.

Time goes back to more than half a month ago.

The summer thunderstorm is like a lingering lover, deeply attached to the earth, with flying water droplets, constantly pouring out its thoughts for the earth.

In such a drizzle, a group of horse-drawn carriages were galloping on the rugged mountain road, because after a few days of rain, the mountain road became extremely slippery, and the coachmen were awakened by twelve points, this section of the mountain road is notoriously difficult to walk.

The carriage was imprinted with the eye-catching imprint of the Apocalypse Imperial Forest Army, and behind it were the imprints of the Impermanence Pavilion and the Cloud Heavenly Sect, letting people know that the carriage was carrying prominent figures.

Yun Xuan leaned his head against the window of the carriage and silently looked at the rivers and mountains outside the window, he had just left Apocalypse City a few days ago, and he encountered this carriage.

Leading the team was Leng Yan and Su Huoshan, after learning that Yun Xuan was also going back to Yuntian Sect, they invited him to go along, and now their carriage had come to the end of the Imperial Capital Basin, and the scenery here looked extremely hazy in the rain.

Because a certain Taoist friend of the Cloud Heavenly Sect had a history of disappearance, the Heavenly Apocalypse Imperial Forest Army dispatched two hundred elite monks to escort them along the way, and at first glance it was really a strong lineup.