The wind passes through the hall, and the smoke and incense of the bamboo forest curl up. A piece of information, quietly placed on the table, recorded the recent movements of the broken island. In the silence of the wind, the strange-shaped ball of light was suspended in the air, looking down at the unclothed master Yin, and an old and gloomy voice was heard.

"Shi Yin, what do you think about the change in Broken Island?"

"King Jiwu is in a hurry."

"Oh?"

Clothless Master Yin explained, "Wang Shu's future depends on Black Moon. The right to dispose of the Black Moon lies in the Black Sea Prison. The Demon Prince's unexpected move reduced the resistance to King Jiwu's reform. However, the death of Elder Wang Shudian has laid a hidden worry for the future. ”

"The implementation of the new policy is too smooth, but many shortcomings have not been exposed?"

As the leader of the First Realm, the Lord of the Realm has his own vision, but he has a different opinion, saying, "As long as there is enough time, many problems may be buried forever. ”

"There are always people who can't see the peace of the broken island."

“…… Is the alliance between the Fire House Buddha Prison and the Broken Island credible? ”

Knowing each other, the Lord of the Misty Realm diverted the topic and suddenly said: "The Demon Prince's behavior is repeated, and it is not a good thing to continue to let it go. ”

"The Realm Lord thinks he will still stay in the Four Realms?"

"Oh?"

As if he had an understanding, the Lord of the Mi Realm said: "When the wedge leaves the Four Realms, is it walking with the beginning of the sword?" ”

"Not bad."

There was still a blood feud between Yin Wuxian and the beginning of the sword, and it was impossible for the unclothed master Yin to keep the beginning of the sword. And if the Demon Prince loses interest in the Lower Three Realms, it would not be a strange choice to go to the Suffering Realm.

However, the news of Jian's return to Tsz also reached the ears of Wu Wu a few days ago. In the Tower of Mercy Light, Yongsui Piaoling may also sell the face of the unclothed master Yin. But if the beginning of the sword leaves......

The incense gradually went out, but the unclothed master Yin didn't realize it and fell into deep thought. The Lord of the Realm thought for a moment, pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and said in a solemn voice.

"The last time I drew my sword and washed my wisdom, it proves that the Demon Prince is a common danger to the Four Demon Realms. If so, I would like to let him fall asleep, what do you think? ”

"Hmm...... The meaning of the realm lord is understood by Wuyi. I still have other things to do, and please forgive me for leaving early. ”

"Oh, it's okay, you can go."

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The snow falls on the floating corridor, and there are few worlds. The edge of the ink sword was faintly red, and the iron saliva dripped into the slush, rendering a bleak red. The quiet man and the quiet sword are connected by a mournful gaze, indistinguishable from each other.

The pale and handsome, cold and indifferent swordsman, but his mood was inexplicably restless at the moment. The ink sword swept up the cold wind and rolled up layers of heavy snow, but the martial breath swept the realm and disappeared by itself at the moment when it approached the comer.

"Today's you are not like the mystery of drowning in the snow in the past."

"The memory of that day is something I will never forget. But that's not why you're here today. ”

"What do you think about the beginning of the sword? The Son of the Deer, wilt thou meet him? ”

"What kind of outcome are you expecting?"

Mo Jian groaned for a while, and he didn't answer the rhetorical question without injury. The unclothed master Yin said: "I still love you, can I do it?"

"Returning the favor...... Your cold-bloodedness at the moment is extraordinarily real. ”

"Expressing my expectations directly, isn't that also your hope? In addition, I have never concealed my bloodthirsty side in front of you. And what I mean by reciprocation, when you meet him, I think you will have a deeper understanding. ”

The unclothed master Yin shook his head slightly, and at the beginning of not mentioning the sword more, he returned to the topic.

"If you can, I hope you can get rid of the Demon Prince."

"Huh?"

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A few days ago, the Lord of the Curse made a promise to let Han Yancui bring back the Maiden. And after the head of the Buddha Prison retreated, Killing Shatter Island suddenly fell into a fierce quarrel.

Although King Jiwu took advantage of the substance, the influence of the Hall of Elders could not be eliminated for a while. Even in order to kill the situation of the broken island, most people pressed the criticism in their hearts. However, sooner or later, the hidden danger will still be lifted.

In particular, Wen Renran accompanied Chu Junyi, only to see that the person who killed the broken island was almost numb. Men are obsessed with being on top, and women are sluggish and insensitive to changes in their circumstances. The servile desire that goes deep into the bone marrow will not be changed overnight.

Of course, with the ability of King Jiwu, he may not be able to control the outbreak of contradictions. The position is inconvenient, and it is inconvenient to meddle in the internal affairs of the broken island, so I am simply happy to be idle, and I should only travel around the broken island.

Returning to Shengrui Pavilion from Broken Island, Wen Renran was packing up his belongings while talking to Chu Junyi again.

"Hey, after being out of trouble for so long, I can finally go home. However, moving the academy to Broken Island and who will take over is also a problem. ”

"Actually, compared to us, the King of Jiwu, who is biased towards change, seems to be more reluctant for Black Moon to return to the bitter realm?"

Although he didn't know why King Jiwu, who was a man, favored women, Chu Junyi didn't care, and thought about it: "It may be a little difficult at the beginning, but if the academy is recognized by the people of Broken Island, it may not need someone to take over."

"Heh, all you need is a messenger anyway?"

Roughly understanding what Chu Junyi meant, Wen Renran still felt that something was wrong after thinking about it, and said, "What I'm worried about is that there are also people who hate the existence of Black Moon on Broken Island. If the Confucian officials sent are too weak, they may not be poisoned. ”

"Hmm...... What does the husband think? ”

"Mr. Fengxiu is going to unlock the seal of the Maiden. Anyway, the wanted notice for him in the Four Devils Realm is already in name only, so why don't you give him the academy? ”

After thinking about it, Wen Renran still felt that the wedge was more reliable than any one person. And at present, even the master of the cherry blossom house has returned to the fire house Buddha prison, and the master of Fengxiu has returned to his roots, which does not seem to be an unrealistic thing.

As for returning to the Tower of Mercy Light...... Just the existence of the Realm Lord, it was impossible for the Fengxiu Master to ignore it. Fengxiu's master is not stupid, how can there be a reason to throw himself into the net?

"If the gentleman agrees, that's for the best. Otherwise, we will have to settle for the next best thing and get ourselves in trouble. ”

Spreading his shoulders and shrugging his shoulders in reply, he was roughly ready, and when he heard this, he invited the people of Broken Island who were waiting outside to move everything to Kill Broken Island and rebuild the academy. Then the husband and wife then found Baixiu who was entertaining themselves, ready to say hello to all parties, and then returned to the bitter situation.

However, Feng Xiu's master took out his knife and washed his wisdom, and Han Yancui took the first step. Without waiting for a few people to follow, a few days later, the cloud-covered Yellow Spring returned to the sky, and suddenly saw the rolling demonic flames menacing, breaking through the obstacles and forcibly crossing the border.

Deducing the identity of the troublemaker from his breath, Wen Ren Ran was slightly stunned and took it for granted, and said to himself thoughtfully: "It seems that the demon prince is tired of the boredom of the lower three realms?"

"He's going to the Bitter Realm?"

"Probably."

The Demon Prince is going to the Misery, and there is no reason to stop him. And without the support of the Curse World Lord, just the level of Xuantong Forest Prison, the Demon Prince will not have a good time.

In addition, Wen Ren didn't think that if the Demon Prince strongly provoked the Tower of Mercy Light, the other party would be so light-hearted.

Compared with the group of bitter masters and those who were embarrassed and angry, Wen Renran did not deny that he was also very interested, and said with a slightly strange expression.

"It's good to go to a hard time! Let's find a few random people to cover the demon prince with a cloth bag, and we can beat him so that his parents don't know him......"