"What kind of crisis?"

Anur's eyes were full of doubts, and he hurriedly asked.

Gu Sheng slowly relieved himself from his painful look, looked at Anur and shook his head weakly, and said after sighing softly.

"I can't tell it, we can't tell it, that power is far beyond our cognition, we don't know where it comes from, as if it belongs to this heaven and earth, what can be depicted, what can be described, is fear."

"Fear..."

Anur felt that he could not comprehend the fear depicted by the Gu Sanctuary, nor could he imagine it.

Gu Sheng looked at Anur's expression, and naturally guessed his confusion at the moment, but there was only helplessness in his eyes, that kind of power was so powerful that even the Sages couldn't have an exact feeling, and Anur only had a grandmaster level, and he wouldn't understand.

"However, we have made some discoveries over the years."

The topic of the Gu Saint pulled Anur out of his confusion, and under Anur's inquiring gaze, he continued to preach.

"The endless abyss of the Tidi tribe, as well as the forbidden land of our Nanban, are inextricably linked to that mysterious power, and with the continuous in-depth understanding later, the demon cave of the Dongyi tribe, as well as the bottom of the deep sea in the western sea, are also the same."

When Anur heard this, his heart was already a little numb, the other three places are just existing with other races, and they are also forbidden places for other races, he may not be able to understand, but the Nanban Forbidden Land, that forest full of mysterious power makes him grow up in the Eyat Forest since he was a child, and he has a deep understanding.

... ...

In the middle of the night, the Changwu Palace, the dark night shrouded the entire palace in silence.

Today's Changwu Palace, the birds are silent, and the heavy snow has wrapped the entire palace in a thick silver-white color.

Only in the main room of the Changwu Palace, Changwu King Chen Sinian was sitting alone on the bed at the moment, his eyes were closed, his upper body was exposed to the cold air, and blood-red lines were swimming all over his body along the blood vessels under his skin.

It's been months, and the palace is empty, and even King Changwu's closest subordinates have no news of King Changwu.

After Yang Guang received several inquiries from the generals of the Changwu King Domain, he returned to this place that made him extremely palpitating.

Since Tiana's death, Yang Guang left King Changwu, and has been busy with the wolf head to form a new Langya Pavilion, and now the progress of Langya Pavilion is extremely slow, there is no hole card in hand, Yang Guang has always been reluctant to face this man.

Yang Guang carried a knife and pushed open the heavy gate of the Changwu Palace, the thick snow in the courtyard had already given the answer, and no one had cleaned it here for at least a month.

By the moonlight, Yang Guang saw that there were no footprints on the thick snow, and there was not even a sound of breathing around.

Yang Guang frowned, and secretly guessed in his heart.

"Isn't it that the Changwu King had an accident in practice?"

Yang Guang guessed while cautiously bypassing the location of the main entrance and walking towards the main hall step by step.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, he was startled by some strange touch under his feet, it was blood.

However, it was blood that had congealed, mixed with snow and water, and frozen into ice.

Yang Guang leaned over and found that the blood was actually a few months ago, and under the guidance of blood and ice, in the middle of the main hall, a bunch of servants fell to the ground one after another, and the blood on the corpse had already dried up.

"All dead?"

Yang Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife in his hand couldn't help but clench a little.

Examining the injuries of the deceased subordinate, it was the work of the master, all of them were fatal with one blow, and the tools of the killing were the man's hands, and each of these corpses had traces of being hit hard by the opponent's fists and feet, and the skin and internal organs were broken.

A person appeared in Yang Guang's mind.

Changwu King Chen Sinian.

Yang Guang looked at these injuries, but he couldn't figure out, why did Chen Sinian do this, could it be that these subordinates discovered his secret?

Looking at the people lying quietly on the ground, the eyes of many people were still full of fear, and some were full of doubts.

The filaments of these people do not seem to have been killed after being discovered, and some of the maids have stiff and bent arms, apparently still holding things before they die.

After exploring these, Yang Guang decided to go to Chen Sinian's room to have a look, so he bypassed the courtyard behind the main hall, and followed the dusty and snowy corridor, along the way, there were many tragically dead corpses.

If it weren't for the fact that the current Changwu Palace, located on the border of northern Xinjiang, and the temperature was extremely low, I am afraid that these corpses would have already stinked and smoked all over the palace.

When Yang Guang was about to walk into Chen Sinian's room, his body suddenly stiffened, and a violent aura behind him that he couldn't resist locked his whole person in place.

This is the first time that Yang Guang does not have the slightest sense of fear of the desire to resist, and the person behind it, Yang Guang, can conclude that it is Chen Sinian, but it has a strange feeling.

"Why are you back?"

Chen Sinian's deep voice sounded faintly, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

Yang Guang heard the voice, so he hurriedly turned around and bowed, desperately restraining his fear in his heart, and replied.

"My subordinates are a little worried when they hear that the soldiers of the domain say that they haven't seen the news of the prince for a long time."

"For a long time?"

Chen Sinian was slightly silent, as if he didn't realize that he hadn't been out of the palace for months.

Yang Guang took advantage of Chen Sinian's doubts, raised his head slightly, but was full of shock to find that Chen Sinian's eyes were still red at this moment, and the whole person's consciousness seemed to be a little unconscious.

"How many months have you been away now?"

Chen Sinian seemed to be still immersed in the time when Yang Guang had just left, and asked a little confused.

"Exactly, now Lu Jue, the general of the Northern Expedition, has also led his troops to Hangu Pass..."

Yang Guang briefly told Chen Sinian about what happened after he left, but he did not mention his participation in Langya Pavilion and the Red Lotus Sect in Kyoto.

"Let's go in and talk."

After Chen Sinian was silent for a moment, he bypassed Yang Guang and walked into the room, and the red in his eyes gradually faded at this moment.

When Chen Sinian entered the room, Yang Guang slowly let out a breath, and behind Yang Guang, he was completely soaked in cold sweat.

"This..."

Yang Guang walked to the door, saw that there was a corpse of a subordinate on the side, hesitated slightly, and looked at Chen Sinian, who was lighting the lamp, to ask what it meant.

"Oh, not long after you left, this king was watching the exercises of the Tidi tribe, and he felt that these people were a little irritable, so he didn't need to worry about this."

Chen Si said lightly, these so-called lives have long been out of his eyes.