Chapter 977: Rong Xiu's Plan (Four Changes)

Yan Qing didn't know why His Royal Highness suddenly woke up in the middle of the night to watch "Ten Thousand Gods".

After all, for so many years, the number of times His Highness has opened it to see it is really only a handful.

And almost every time, there is a point where something important happens.

Is it now... Is something going on?

Volume 10... The only thing Yan Qing can think of is related to that person.

And in the ninth volume, he couldn't think of a reason at all.

But of course, he didn't dare to ask these questions, and after answering, he bowed and retreated.

After Yan Qing left, the hall fell silent again.

Rong Xiu closed his eyes gently.

The moonlight, which was as cool as water, shrouded his body, and under his long eyelashes, a faint shadow was cast.

At this time, she should already be in Guhuang Mountain.

He wasn't worried about how dangerous it was, after all, according to her strength and hole cards, she could always deal with it.

But...

It was a special place after all.

I don't know if the one from the North Underworld left anything behind when he broke through the Guhuang Mountain...

In case of...

After a moment, Rong Xiu opened his eyes.

The black pyramid was as calm as ever, and there seemed to be no waves.

This gave him a slight sigh of relief.

But for some reason, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

It seems like... Something's out of control.

If it was on the side, it would be fine, but he always felt that it seemed to be related to her.

"Tuk tuk. ”

There was a knock on the door, and Rong Xiu's eyes raised slightly.

The door opened, and Yan Qing went and returned.

Only this time, he was holding a bronze plate in his hand.

In the middle of the plate, there are two rolls of bamboo slips, and a faint glow emanates from the surroundings.

And this is the ninth and tenth volumes of "The Book of Gods"!

"Your Highness. “

Yan Qing respectfully sent the two volumes.

Rong Xiu's long-sleeved white fingers were raised, and the two rolls of bamboo rose up silently and flew in front of him, quietly suspended in mid-air.

He took one of the bamboo slips.

Each bamboo slip on it is engraved with neat golden handwriting.

But only above the last one, there is a blank.

No, to be precise, there is actually handwriting on it.

It's just that for some reason, the handwriting is so worn that it's almost illegible.

It's as if someone forcibly erased it.

Now only scattered traces remained, shimmering with a faint golden light.

It's like a few stars that occasionally appear in the dark night.

Rong Xiu stared at those golden points of light, his eyes were deep, and he sighed softly.

"Sure enough..."

She's already made it this far... It was a lot faster than he had expected.

But thinking about it, she is not ordinary, even if she does it again, she is far better than ordinary people in all aspects.

It's just that...

Rong Xiu leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples with a headache.

Yan Qing asked worriedly:

"Your Highness, you... Are you alright?"

Rong Xiu shook his head, took one last look, and closed the tenth volume.

With a flick of the wrist, it rode away and landed again on the bronze plate.

"Nothing. It's just a little more trouble. “

Rong Xiu said, his thin crimson lips raised slightly, his tone was helpless, and there was a hint of imperceptible pampering.

See you next time, I'm afraid life won't be too easy...

"Prepare two more quilts for the main hall. ”

Yan Qing looked dazed:

"The quilt you used was just replaced..."

His Royal Highness has a noble status, and the degree of food and clothing is the best, why do you suddenly want a quilt now?

"Not now. ”

Rong Xiu waved his hand and coughed.

"Be prepared. ”

Yan Qing was a little dazed.

Your Highness means this... Is it for later?

But no matter where you go, Your Highness will definitely choose a comfortable place to sleep, and if you are not satisfied, you will simply not sleep.

There's never a time when you need to prepare your own quilt...

"Yes, my subordinates will do it as soon as possible!"

The second monk Yan Qingzhang was confused, but the intuition he had cultivated by his master's side all the year round told him: Don't ask.

I'm afraid that nothing will end well.

Then, Rong Xiu opened the remaining volume.

After looking at it for a while, he saw a few familiar words.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cluster of golden flames suddenly burned in his fingertips!

Yan Qing was taken aback:

"Your Highness?!"

What is this going to do, Your Highness?

You must know that this "Ten Thousand Gods" cannot be damaged!

Rong Xiu's fingertips moved, and a small golden spark landed on one of the bamboo slips.

It was like a drop of water falling into the sea, without causing the slightest wave.

However, just such a simple action consumed a lot of Rong Xiu's energy.

As soon as a finger fell, fine beads of sweat were already appearing on his forehead, and his lips were faintly pale.

Yan Qing knelt on one knee, although she didn't see it clearly, she probably guessed what he was doing, and she couldn't help but be very worried.

But His Highness insisted on this, he knew that persuasion was useless, so he had to frown and sigh secretly.

After doing all this, Rong Xiu closed the scroll and put it back into the bronze plate as well.

"Send it back. ”

“... Yes!"

After Yan Qing left, only Rong Xiu was left in the main hall.

He sat quietly for a moment before he stood up.

It's just that at this time he no longer has the slightest sleepiness.

As soon as he took two steps, a huge white figure suddenly appeared.

It's snow and snow.

It seemed to feel something, a trace of awe crossed its eyes, and then it walked in front of Rong Xiu, prostrate on the ground, wagging its tail, very well-behaved.

Rong Xiu touched its head.

"Do the math, you've been back from the Red Moon Desert for a while, right?"

Xue Xue's body stiffened suddenly!

On Rong Xiu's face, a rare trace of tolerance and gentleness appeared.

"A few seniors must also miss you very much, how about another trip?"

......

Ancient Huang Mountain.

Beyond the barrier.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, everyone had been in for fourteen days.

There is only one day left before the last day of the three-yuan gathering.

Everyone is on standby.

The closer they got to that point, the more nervous they became.

The many powerhouses who were responsible for guarding the entrance and exit outside the barrier also clearly felt the surge of energy within the Guhuang Mountain, causing a significant change in the power above the barrier.

As a result, they are more and more engrossed, for fear that something will go wrong.

The emperors of the four great dynasties are all waiting at this time.

However, the expressions of several people are very different.

Jun Qizhi's expression was calm, but there was a faint look of anticipation in his eyes.

Ning Yuan was as immobile as a mountain.

Gongsun Xiao was a little nervous and anxious, and from time to time he would look at the enchantment.

As for the Shentai ...

He sat in his seat, his face gloomy, his eyes bloodshot, and an eerie and gloomy atmosphere all over his body.

He had been staring at the colored barrier, with a deep grudge between his eyebrows.

Since the other day, he has suddenly become like this.

In fact, everyone can probably guess that if he can be like this, eighty percent of them are people from the Taiyu Dynasty who have an accident.

It's just that there is less time, the enchantment can't be opened, and everyone can only wait!

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened!

Dark clouds gather, winds roar!

Gongsun Xiao couldn't help but point to the main peak of Guhuang Mountain:

"The three-yuan gathering peak is coming!"

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