Deep in the forests of the Nanban, as the sun sets, the warm orange sun shines on the walls of the palace made of blue and white boulders.

A violent vibration shook out from the depths of the forest in an instant, and the birds and beasts were amazed, and everything was boiling.

Gu Kashgar walked out of the palace and looked at the place where the Gu Sanctuary lived, his eyes full of worry.

"King, do you want to send someone to check it out?"

A Nanban guard stepped forward to ask.

Gu Kashgar shook his head, his broad shoulders swaying slightly, and a cloak fell off, revealing the battle uniform made of animal skins and rattan grass on his body.

"Let's go."

Nanban, like Tidi, advocates force, and naturally has good skills to become a king.

So Gu Kashgar sent a few guards to the core of the violent shock, the Gu Sheng's residence.

After leaving Anur, the Gu Saint walked to the periphery of the Forbidden Forest, and everything was bifurcated from reality.

All the actions and confrontations of the Gu Saint have always been carried out in the consciousness of the self.

In reality, there is indeed a huge energy shaking, but it is very familiar to ancient Kashgar, and the unique sage aura of the clan is witches.

This is why Gukashgar refused to send a large army to inspect it.

Gu Saint is in the Nanban clan, he is the real core, the spiritual leader, if it is really Gu Saint who has any accidents, I am afraid that I will have to find a way to suppress this matter as much as possible.

After all, he is the king, he needs to think about the safety of the Nanban, the development of the Ye Dynasty is becoming more and more brilliant, and the other three races, although they are deliberately fine on the façade, but which race has no worries in their hearts.

Gu Kashgar walked in front of several guards, although he didn't know what happened to the Gu Saint, but in Gu Kashgar's heart, there was always a kind of uneasy palpitation.

If there was really an accident in the Gu Saint, Gu Kash subconsciously glanced back at the guards, and the cold light in his eyes flashed.

These people will also die.

There are no sages in the Southern Barbarians, and other kings in the clan will inevitably rebel and divide them. It is also highly likely that foreign tribes will take advantage of the opportunity to send troops.

This is a selfish world in itself, and to put it mildly, he needs to consolidate his authority, keep his throne, and not let the existing Nanban territory be missing.

To put it mildly, the Nanban can no longer afford to experience the invasion of division and war, and the Nanban must be unified and united.

It's just that it just so happens that the current past is his own, and he believes that even if it were someone else, he would still do it.

Cautiously moving forward, there were no anomalies found along the way.

When Gu Kashgar and his party came to Gu Sheng's thatched hut, they saw Gu Sheng standing there, his eyes closed and motionless.

The strange places everywhere have always been guarded by several saints left behind after the holy war that year.

The old priest of the Tidi clan, the abyss of the Far North that guards, the Shadow Saint of the Dongyi Clan, the Flame of the Earth's Center guarded, the Southern Barbarian Gu Saint guarded, the Forbidden Forest, the Western Sea Saint guarded, the endless sea.

It's not that they don't want to tell the world about the strangeness, but the unknown fear in the strangeness that even they themselves can't understand.

The old priest of the Tidi tribe and the shadow saint of Dongyi, no one knows how they went.

In the endless sea of the Western Regions, Murong Hai finally died from the nemesis of life, burned by a fire, and the bones were gone, or the bones had already melted into the sea.

The current Gu Saint will also face the nemesis of his fate.

The Gu Sage's life experience, just like the emergence of all kinds of states in that illusion, the people who are close to him have stayed away, love and hate, hate turns into love, a lifetime of hostility, but also a lifelong friend.

At the end of the Gu technique, is it facing the years? Or is it the limits of the body?

In the end, under the gaze of everyone in Ancient Kashgar, the Gu Saint fell into a nightmare that he could never wake up from.

The longest suffering is the longest and never-ending.

At the same time, in the dungeon of the jade guard, Lu Jue finally understood that the Tixijie in front of him was too strong in the invisible infection of the language, and seeing the few people around him, he was also a fierce general on weekdays, and now he showed the tender side of the iron man.

"Ahem."

Lu Jue coughed, and at the same time, the movement of true qi in his body was inadvertently spread along with the coughing sound, which pulled back the people who had fallen into Tixijie's mood.

Tixijie naturally noticed this scene, but he smiled bitterly at Lu Jue very helplessly, obviously saying that this time it was not intentional.

Indeed, this skill was not deliberately done by Tihijay, nor was it any magic or martial arts.

This is a very high leadership skill and infectious ability that has been trained for a long time.

Perhaps, it has something to do with Tihija's physique, or perhaps, this is God's compensation for her.

"Let's get down to business."

Lu Jue could naturally understand Ti Xijie's behavior, which had nothing to do with him, but he still glanced at the few people around him and motioned for them to leave first.

"It's not too early, it's just me here, you are preparing for the military affairs approval."

Several generals didn't notice anything unusual about themselves, but when they heard Lu Jue say this, they only felt that Lu Jue might have something to ask Ti Xijie about something, so they didn't ask too much, and nodded and left.

A moment later, in the dungeon, only Lu Jue and Tixijie were left, and in the originally cold and damp, now it seemed even more infiltrating.

"You're special."

Ti Xijie looked up at the man in green clothes in front of him, if he was age, Ti Xijie was enough to be his great-grandfather, but this man made her unable to despise, it seemed that the light faintly revealed in his star-like eyes was extraordinarily bright.

Ti Xijie's praise, to Lu Jue's ears, only when she felt that she was not bewitched like others, so she also nodded.

Strange to say, if it is because of his own cultivation, then Xiao Han is also a strong man at the level of a grandmaster, and Xiao Han has been precipitated among the grandmasters for many years, which is by no means comparable to himself, but why is he fine, and Xiao Han has obviously been affected.

Ti Xijie seemed to see Lu Jue's doubts, smiled lightly, and said the answer.

"You have your own heart, so you won't be affected by my words."

"Meaning, I'm different from them because I have a heart of my own? What is your own heart? ”

"You have someone you love or something you love, you have someone to protect or something to protect, that person or thing, even if you lose yourself, you can still engrave her in your mind, in your heart, in your blood, in your bones, in the deepest part of your soul."

Ti Xijie stared at Lu Jue's expression, she was curious about who was the person who made him so determined in Lu Jue's heart.

Feng Yewu.

After Lu Jue heard Ti Xijie's words, Feng Yewu's smile instantly appeared in his mind, a smile that only belonged to him.