() In the depths of the purple night's eyes, there is a touch of charm out of the blade; "I'm not sure, I just think the man ...... Déjà vu......"

Ion Xuan frowned slightly, Zi Ye didn't want to say it.

She was so sensitive to that ring, and had saved the man a few times under his men, how could it be as simple as déjà vu?

It's just that she doesn't say it, there must be something unspeakable, and he can't ask directly.

After a few words of uneasy advice, Ion Xuan turned around and rushed towards the Cloud Viewing Palace.

……

In the Guanyun Palace, there was silence, except for Ion Xuan, who belonged to the younger generation, the others were all elder-level figures.

These people are all people who know what happened back then.

Or rather, the people who participated in the bloody battle that year.

Watching Ion Xuan sit down, he sighed faintly: "Three thousand years of stability, I'm afraid it's going to be interrupted today." ”

Li Huozhou glanced at Ion Xuan meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily...... Didn't they say it today, and the events of that day will stop there, and they won't care about it anymore......"

"Who are they? What happened back then? Ion Xuan's eyes lifted and looked at everyone.

In the hall, there was silence for a while, and the events of the year were like a scar, and no one wanted to mention it.

Ion Xuan's cold eyes turned around in the hall, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "What? What you mean, no one is going to tell me what happened? ”

A faint indifference filled his eyes, and his disdainful gaze looked aggressively at Li Wuwu.

"It's okay, if no one sues me...... I can go there again, I think, there will always be someone there who is interested in suing me......"

Everyone's faces darkened, and their pupils shrank even more from the carefree ones.

"Zixuan, don't you think today's events are not big enough......

"Is it big?" Ion Xuan leaned on the back of the chair, and at the eyebrows and eyes, a touch of ruffian aura poured out: "Compared to four thousand years ago, when blood flowed like rivers and mountains of corpses and bones, I don't think today's things are serious......"

"But if you act recklessly, the tragedy of 4,000 years ago will happen." In the sound of leaving the fire boat, there was a smell of gunpowder.

"If you blindly conceal it, maybe it will breed the tragedy of the year......" Ion Xuan suddenly leaned over, so as to unceremoniously meet the eyes of Lihuozhou.

"I don't know what you're trying to hide, what do you think you can hide...... There are no impermeable walls in the world, and there are some things that I may know sooner or later......"

Li Wuwu suddenly took a deep breath of helplessness, and suddenly said, "Do you still remember Aunt Youlan?" ”

Ion Xuan's heart trembled, and he looked at him charmingly.

"Aunt Youlan, who never came back after marrying far away?"

Liyoulan is his aunt.

In his memory, she was the closest relative, even more dear than his mother.

From the time he could remember, he had been by Liyoulan's side, and she had always been taking care of him.

It wasn't until that day that she suddenly disappeared, and when he looked for her again, people told him that Youlan Valley had grown up, married, married to a far away, and would never come back.

For thousands of years, he had almost forgotten about her.

But now, when he was suddenly mentioned by Li Wuwu, he didn't think it would be a good sign.

Lihuozhou's face showed a look of pain: "Child, she is actually not married far away......"

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