After Shen Huoyun left, the middle-aged man suddenly became excited, and he didn't know what spell he used, his clothes fluttered, and the whole person flew straight up, until he flew to the top of the Rong Tube, and then he raised his feet elegantly, as if there was a bed on the Rong Tube, and he was going to go to bed to rest.

Bian Liang looked at the middle-aged man, his brows furrowed slightly, early this morning, when he came out of Shi Fu's house and talked with Jin Sheng in the sky, he had seen this square.

At that time, the angular battleship was hovering in the air for thousands of meters, on the square, the stage was like bricks, and the pedestrians were like ants, but it was this middle-aged man lying on the Rong Subordinate Tube, he could see it very clearly, and his facial features and scales were vivid, as if this person was beside him.

There is also this trip to the square, he has just turned the street, and his figure appears clearly in front of him again, there is no doubt that it is the middle-aged man who has used his means.

Why did he lead himself here, but turn a blind eye?

From Shen Huoyun's conversation with him, I learned that this guy's surname is Zheng, he has a relationship with the Jin family, and he can also do witchcraft, and he has a lot of secrets, so he doesn't know whether he is friend or foe.

Bianliang looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the agreed time, it was almost time to leave, this time he had to arrive early, he wanted to put on a water cup, pour a cup of hot tea, and blow it well.

Hot tea is hot, the fog covers the heart, and only when the fog is blown away can we see through people's hearts.

Every time the staff officer picks up the teacup, he feels the heat in the cup, and his mood cools down, like a bowl of jelly, clear and transparent.

Only at this time can he meditate, take a good look at the world, and forget the home, the woman, and the heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

The staff officer reined in his thoughts, no longer thinking about the tricks of the middle-aged man in charge, and walked slowly like a shopping mall.

There are five buildings directly opposite, four high and one short, and the most eye-catching is indeed the low building.

Standing out from the crowd can be brilliant, and the chickens standing on the crane pile are also eye-catching.

It was the low, eye-catching building he was heading to.

The middle-aged man in the management of the Rong subordinate turned to the side, as if talking to himself, as if he was telling someone, "The sky of the heavenly city has not changed for thousands of years, and it is time to change." ”

The staff officer's footsteps showed no signs of stopping, and his back was still straight like a fused pipe, walking towards the low building.

On the low building, there are two dark green lamp words, hanging a few feet in front of the building, hanging in the air.

The bottom of the word is shining with a golden luster, and there is a transparent shell like air outside the word, and a few white threads are embroidered on the four sides.

The sky tower is the name of the low building.

When middle-aged people saw these two words, they couldn't help but think of that period of history.

Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, when there was no celestial city on the bottom of the sea, there was such a building, and the sea water did not enter, and the fish could not enter.

There are a few people of the Heavenly Clan, who drink and talk happily here.

Outside the building, there are millions of undersea warships, tightly surrounded.

All kinds of means were exhausted, all kinds of shells were lighted, and the sky tower was still intact.

The middle-aged man's thoughts wandered, and the back of the staff officer who straightened his chest was much smaller, and he was only a few dozen steps away from the skytower.

The middle-aged man sighed slightly, and continued, "The people of Tiancheng like to watch the excitement, it hasn't changed for a long time, and it would be great if it could stay the same." ”

As if to reflect his words, the applause rang out again, more intense than last time.

The middle-aged man looked back, and the people performing in front of him were stacked on top of each other, exceeding the height of the skyscraper, and the person at the bottom was holding his hands out, and his head was motionless, like an upside-down Arhat.

The figure of the staff officer paused, and the step under his feet was smaller, but it did not stop, and the next step returned to normal.

The middle-aged man was stunned, his eyes were glazed, and a bright silver sword was raised silently on his chest, and the sword light pointed directly at the vest of the staff officer.

Although the middle-aged man had closed his eyes, he seemed to have a clear heart, and he muttered, "Do you still want the Star of Death?" ”

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the aura of turquoise energy condensed on the sword body like flowing water finally dripped from the tip of the sword, like a drop of heavy resin falling from a thousand-year-old tree, turning into crystal amber and falling to the ground.

The ground of the square trembled slightly, as if it could not bear the heavy gift, and the ground where the resin fell began to melt, becoming full of gray luster like a mirror, and the ground of the heavenly city was made of melting, even in the face of the boiling holy water, it would not be soft in the slightest.

This unknown resin made the ground the size of a bed all soft, like the muddy ground of a swamp, and the resin fell to the ground, like a sharp sword falling into the swamp, silently, without splashing any mud.

The middle-aged man's heart seemed to have been hit by a sharp sword, and his heart even stopped beating for a short time, his face was as pale as paper, and his blood was completely gone, and he even stopped breathing.

The tip of the sword slowly retracted into the fusion block on his chest, and a very unfriendly voice sounded, "The subordinates of our Knights of Doom have never been embarrassed, even if they have been ordered by adults. ”

The middle-aged man was weak, but for some reason, his head was heavily tapped twice.

Rong Zhi sneered, "Keep your witchcraft, don't waste it on this kind of thing, I won't kill you, because you are not worthy." ”

The moment the earth shook in the square, seng

Master Mou's footsteps just stepped into the skyscraper, and the door of the tower's skytower was not wide, so two people could enter at the same time.

The façade is made of wood, and there is a string of white curtains in front of the door.

There are no other shops in Tianlou, only one restaurant, the name is very peculiar, there are seven words: the sea water recedes and the sky tower opens.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a portrait enshrined next to the staircase, facing the gate.

The portrait shows a white tracksuit with blue stripes on the cuffs and trouser legs, which is completely different from the clothes under the sea.

The strange costume is placed on a wooden chair, as if a person is sitting on a chair in this outfit, and then hides his real body.

The trouser legs are full, the clothes are straight, and you can see the strong momentum of the person who wears it, and it is by no means an ordinary person.

When Bian Liang saw this dress, his eyes stayed for a moment, and he remembered what happened before the crossing, how this dress was so similar to the school uniform in the school.

But he didn't think much of it, and after a moment's pause, he slowly walked upward, and his feet creaked on the wooden steps.

On the second floor, there are two trapezoidal corners for guests to drink, facing the plaza in front of them.

At this time, there were not many guests, and most of the seats were empty, and a waiter-like person ran over and asked the staff officer if he wanted to go to the upstairs box, but the staff officer refused.

He pointed to the table farthest from the square around the corner and walked slowly.

After the staff officer sat down, he didn't ask for drinks, just a pot of boiling water, boiling water.

The cups were straightened, the boiling water was poured, and the staff officer looked at the rising heat and was speechless for a long time.

After crossing over, all the people and things you encounter seem to appear one by one on the water vapor.

The Chief Officer's face began to change, sometimes joyful, sometimes silent, and occasionally a look of pain.

Finally, he took a sip and sighed, "Young and ignorant. ”

Time is like the heat in a cup, it never stops, and the guests in the skytower keep coming in and out, and the business is not prosperous, but it is not bad.

Whenever a guest leaves, the waiter will go over and wipe the table, and put down a small piece of bamboo containing a white cloth towel, on which a golden character is engraved.

When the waiter put down the bamboo piece, he couldn't help but look out the window, and he still remembered that a few years ago, the bamboo piece was engraved with the word Zheng.

The owner of the heavenly tower has already changed.