Through the Lan Cangshen, Xi Mutong finally understood what Jiang Nanjun was hiding from her, and understood his original intention of resolutely not practicing Yin Jiaoqiu's swordsmanship, but to transfer Jiaoqiu to Shui Ling'er, and he couldn't help but admire him and worry about it, and couldn't control himself under anxiety, so he sat down by the river.

Lancang God noticed her strange look at this time, but thought that she was frightened by the past of the Protoss, and said with a strange smile: "Oh, I said Xi Mu Xian, you, the immortal head who is not frightened by Mount Tai, was so frightened by a few words from my Lancang God that he sat on the ground, and this spread out, don't you have to say that my man bullied the little woman?"

Xi Mutong hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "It's none of your business, it's me who slipped under my feet, carelessly." ”

Lancang God smashed his mouth twice and said, "Okay, I'm relieved if you say that." What else do you want to know about the Protoss?"

After a brief panic, Xi Mutong regained his composure and continued to ask, "According to what you said, it will not be easy for the heir of the Emperor God to succeed to the throne. But how much do you know about the succession?"

Lancang Shen said: "This heir has been clearly recorded in the "Secret Chronicles of Divine Martial Arts". "The Secret Chronicles of Shenwu" is written by Jiang Nanyan, the ancestor of the Jiangnan family, you just go to his great-grandson Jiang Nan Zimo to ask for a book. However, I also have to remind you that the throne of the emperor god is passed on to men but not to women, and the hundreds of sons of the Huaxia Emperor seem to have all died when the magic lamp went out, so if the emperor god still has descendants alive and is a woman, she will have to get the imperial crown through guò and make it reunite and change this rule. “

"The position of the emperor god is passed on to men but not to women, Yunqing must coerce Jiang Nanjun to find a cross trick for her, so as to obtain the imperial crown and modify the inheritance rules! Zimo, why do you have to bear such a big matter alone?"

"However, Xi Muxian, the position of the emperor god is not uninherited, your disciple Sun Shui Ling'er, derived from the ancient martial arts god Chi You, obtained the position of the emperor god is expected. ”

"Hey, Xi Muxian, are you listening to me, what are you thinking?"

Xi Mutong fell into deep contemplation again, and listened to the thunderous call of the Lancang God before she suddenly raised her head, "I'm thinking, what if Ling'er doesn't miss that god position after the recovery of the god clan?"

Lancang God laughed: "People in this world are really strange. Some people do not hesitate to destroy the whole world in order to get this throne, and those who can get it are pushing, pushing, twisting, twisting, and pinching, unwilling to take it, you say that if there is no contradiction between heaven and earth, is it really impossible to move forward?"

Xi Mutong's heart was shocked, and he had a strong premonition that this person did not only know the "little bit" he said, and he was afraid that he was not a simple little god of money who escaped the destruction of the Protoss five hundred years ago. Who is he? How can he know all these secrets? Maybe he will know the answer when he returns to Yunnan to rebuild his homeland in the future?"

So she asked quietly: "Who will not hesitate to destroy the world for this position?"

At this time, the Lancang God knew that he was talking, and fear appeared on his face, and he said: "Don't don't don't, don't say what you should say and don't say what you shouldn't say, I am a god, I only care about the affairs of the god clan, and if you want to cross the line, you can get bad luck, you also know that if you kill mortals, you will ......" Before he finished speaking, he immediately stopped talking, but his trick was very smart, Xi Mutong was really full of sadness, and he didn't ask again.

Lan Cangshen felt guilty, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Since the demon baby boy Shui Ling'er has entered your immortal mountain, he will take on the great responsibility of guarding the immortal clan and the human world, and it is reasonable that he does not fall in love with that god." This is easy to do, what he has on his body is not the blood of ordinary people, but the divine blood of the God of War of Chi Youwu, and you have added your Inner Dan Essence to protect your body. If he bestows his blood on a person whom he thinks is competent, that person becomes a successor when he receives the blood of God. ”

"Oh, it's that simple?" Xi Mutong was overjoyed.

Lancang said: "It's simple, but it's not simple. Since it is the blood of God, only those who have divine qualities can receive it. Ordinary people will be poisoned and die if they are mistakenly touched. So if Shui Ling'er gives his blood wrongly, he will kill people instead. ”

"What?" Xi Mutong suddenly gasped, thinking that it was fortunate that Jiang Nan Zimo regarded him as his own brother, and at the same time, in order not to fall into the devil, he resolutely did not drink human blood, otherwise if there was a disagreement, Jiang Nanjun would have already died.

The questions in his heart were finally answered, and Xi Mutong gained a lot, but he was even more worried about the current situation.

At parting, she still tried to be tempting and asked, "You said that the name of the Three Realms Shadow has the word \-南\- in it, but after the fall of the Elder Guide Wind Divine Clan, he has also been in exile for almost five hundred years, and he has only recently re-emerged to do evil. ”

Lan Cangshen seemed to be really impatient, and waved his hand vigorously and said, "Okay, okay, it's him, it's him, it's him!" I've been telling you for so long, but I'm tired to death, I have to go back and get a good night's sleep." Don't forget the quid pro quo between you and me, the little prince must return to the surname Duan!"

Without waiting for Xi Mutong to speak again, he returned to the body of a unicorn and jumped into the river. I saw that the river whirlpool rose again, and when his figure disappeared from the river, it gradually calmed down, leaving only a river of clear water, running forward silently as before, as if nothing had happened just now. (To be continued.) )