"No one can protect us forever, no one ......" the old man muttered to himself, his voice low and sad, these words were not only to persuade himself, but also to tell Zi Nanli beside him that the reality faced by the Shendu clan was not something that anyone could bear.

It seems that because of a certain emotion in his heart, the expression on the old man's face has been a little distorted, in Zi Nanli's opinion, compared with the previous old man, the old man who has always been calm looks extremely hideous at the moment.

As for why there was such a change, Zi Nanli could also guess it in his heart.

He keeps saying that he wants to shelter the Shendu clan, but where can he place these people? This is the biggest concern in the old man's heart, the fall of the kingdom of heaven marks that this group of remnants has been abandoned by this heaven and earth, even the "square inch" land where the tribes of Yuhua are lined with can't accommodate the Shendu clan.

Whoever dares to privately contain the Protoss will be the common enemy of the Nine Kingdoms, the Divine Degree and the Barbarians, who have long been placed in the same position by the Nine Kingdoms of Central Continent.

No matter what the purpose of Zi Nanli, this kind of behavior that seems to be the enemy of the whole world, in the eyes of the old man, is more false than true, risking the enemy of the whole world, accepting a group of gods who no longer have much use value, this practice makes the old man unable to believe that Zi Nanli can fulfill what he said.

"Senior, everything always has to be tried to know whether it is true or false" Zi Nanli guessed the concerns in the old man's heart, and he said to the old man calmly, his eyes were bright.

The old man quickly suppressed the churning thoughts in his heart, and Zi Nanli could see it from his expression that was gradually calming down.

"Where are you going to place us?" The old man threw out the biggest doubt in his heart and asked Zi Nanli.

"A paradise, a blessed land, a paradise that can make the Shendu clan live forever as long as I live," Zi Nanli said lightly.

A touch of loss appeared on the old man's face, such an answer sounded ridiculous and false to him, even if the other party said that Dayue was a distant country in the west, he would feel a little at ease, but the blessed land, such a place was obviously not blessed by the Shendu clan.

"Xiaoyou doesn't even seem to have the intention of deceiving me?" The old man said lightly, and the majestic and upright figure fell down again, and the breath of the three thousand black-armored iron guards had disappeared in the cold wind of this winter.

"The old-timers seem to be disappointed, huh? How? Feel like I'm lying? None of my men can calm your hearts?" Zi Nanli said with a smile.

The old man didn't say a word, but shook his head slowly, his eyes full of exhaustion.

"I'm telling the truth, there really is such a place that can accommodate your Shendu clan, but it's just ......" Zi Nan stopped talking and looked embarrassed.

The old man was silent for a long time, as if he was petrified, until the cold wind became more and more urgent, and the old man slowly raised his right arm, and a withered right hand was imprinted on Zi Nanli's chest.

"Young man, the Shendu clan has no treasures for you, and there are no delicate maidens to exchange for your land, we only have this cheap life, but even so, the old man can't tolerate being deceived" The old man said this very slowly, as if he was telling an ancient story somewhere, but his right hand, which was printed on Zi Nanli's chest, suddenly lit up as the words ended.

The people in the Shendu camp who were looking at Zi Nanli and the old man were screaming in horror at the moment, the women were holding their heads in panic, and the young men were screaming in shock, they couldn't believe what they were seeing, and the old man and the young man disappeared without a trace in a strange light.

In the midst of his strength, the old man had already reached the extreme, and he asked himself that even if there was a certain overseer of the Imperial Northern Army standing in front of him, he would never be able to catch his blow, what would happen to the young man, he didn't need to look at it to know.

His intestines were rotten, his limbs were splashing, he estimated that the young man he talked to would die a very miserable death, but the pain at the time of death would not be half a point more, this was a little feedback from him to this young man, even if the dream that this young man had made up for them was too false, he was willing to give the other party a happy one.

You must know that it has been many years, and the people of Zhongzhou have gradually looked down on the life and death of the Shendu clan, and even take advantage of their clan, such shameless thoughts, few people can mention the interest, they are like a forgotten clan, there are not many of them, and it is better not to have them.

The Shendu clan is like a dead poplar in the yellow sand, and the only thing left is the empty shell.

And no matter what Zi Nanli's purpose is, at least there are still people in this world who are thinking about them, although this attention is not good, but he is still willing to give this young man a relief.

Merely...... The scene expected by the old man did not appear, the flesh and blood were flying, the tragedy of broken tibia did not happen, time seemed to freeze, his palm was still firmly attached to Zi Nanli's chest, and the other party still had the same expression as before.

The only thing that has changed is the surrounding environment, the blue sky, the white clouds like fat, and the endless sea of clouds.

This is not Yueqi Mountain, and there is no lonely old peak, the old man looked around in a trance, at this time, Zi Nanli took a step back slightly, and said after taking a long breath: "I really served you, to be honest, you made a dead hand, I knew that I had been with you at the beginning, and I wasted so much time."

"There are really a lot of strange treasures on Xiaoyou's body, if the old man guesses well, this should be the realm of a certain boundary-breaking magic weapon" The old man did not have the slightest fluster, and said with a flat expression.

"Well, I don't understand such a professional statement, let's just count it, let's take a look, this is the place I prepared for you, it's not bad" Zi Nanli scratched his head, and said with a smile on his face, he didn't have the slightest concern for the old man's painful killer before, and he was already very satisfied to bring the old man here.

In his mind, as long as he gets rid of this bitter and hateful old man, then the Shendu clan outside Yangchao will not be able to capture it.

"Xiaoyou is laughing again, although the old man doesn't know where Xiaoyou's family inherits, but even if your family is the emperor, you definitely don't have the ability to settle so many of us here" The old man said slowly, his face was still unfazed.

"Wow, old-timer, don't tell me that you're dazzled by your age, this endless sea of clouds can't accommodate your 10,000 people? My three thousand Deadpools are in here," Zi Nanli said with a pout.

The old man glanced up at him, his gaze swept over this sea of clouds, and said slowly: "Since ancient times, it is not that there are no boundary-breaking magic weapons that can accommodate living creatures, but they have opened up a world in them, and there are very few magic weapons that form another realm, and this kind of magic weapon can no longer be counted as a thing in the world, and there are often tools and spirits in it, and this kind of artifact is not something that you can control ......as a young man."

The old man was still talking here, Zi Nanli sighed impatiently, the old man didn't stop his words at all, Zi Nanli had to turn his head and shouted at the lonely Netherworld Hall on the sea of clouds behind him: "It doesn't hurt to smell, it's dead, it's not dead to come out to pick up guests."

"I'm in your mother, little bastard, you finally think of the old man, wow Ka" Sharp and exaggerated laughter resounded in the sea of clouds.

In an instant, under the surprised gaze of the old man, Wen Bu, who was wearing a red judge's uniform, appeared beside Zi Nanli like a ghost.

"Let the old man take a look, after you enter the Yaoling City, are there any missing parts on your body" said with a hippie smile on his face, looking left and right.

Zi Nanli waved his hand impatiently, and said with a disgusted face: "Your boss is not small, do you have a little eyesight, don't you see the rare guests?" ”

Wen Buxian stared at his mung bean-big eyes, looked at Zi Nanli for a while, and then turned his head and looked around, when he saw the old man of the Shendu clan, he urged the judge to jump up on the spot, pointed at the old man, jumped to his feet and shouted: "You old thing, how did you get in?"