The situation is not good......

Jing Temple, who didn't meet Liu Wuyan, and Xiao Yang, who met Liu Wuyan, are all this idea.

But at this moment, none of them are the ones who feel this way the most.

In the second Xuanyuan Pillar, Zuo He was meditating on the top floor, and he stayed alone for a long time.

The clouds flew away, and after it was dark and dawn, Zuo He didn't choose to go out.

In front of Zuo He's eyes, there is an oil painting.

In the painting, green vines grow in the dark night.

There should be two more similar paintings in the world.

That's exactly what happened......

However, one of them must have been destroyed in the outlawless city.

The other one, without its owner, has been sleeping forever at the bottom of the sea, and there is no point in talking about it again......

Zuo He stared at the painting in front of him, his gaze calm.

But his right index finger, with a platinum ring, betrayed his heart.

Da, da, da, the fingers tapped continuously on the table, making a series of uneasy sounds......

Zuo He served as the fuse, causing civil strife; Saben lured the Liberty Society into action and added fuel to the fire; When the world is in turmoil, they will go to the lawless city to converge and cooperate with Long Yi, who is developing in the lawless city, to organize actions.

But out of nowhere, a Salman appeared and messed everything up.

Long Yi and Saben passed away one after another, and now he is the only one left.

Zuo He has completed his task, so what should he do now?

Betrayed Yunyazhai, Kyoji will not accept him.

Because of his status as the Thirteenth Apostle, Liu Wuyan would not regard him as his own.

Now on the Huaxia side, Jingsi may be at a disadvantage, but the person in the most bad situation is definitely his Zuohe!

Because at the moment he is alone!

Da, da, da, the fingers unconsciously tap, faster than the spinning second hand.

But suddenly, Zuo He's finger hovered.

As soon as the picture on the oil painting was painted, a person's face appeared on the painting.

It turns out that this is not a simple oil painting......

"Zuo He, tell me, what's going on recently?"

This person has an ordinary appearance, but his complexion is very strange.

There were white spots on his face, like the boundaries left on his body by forgetting to wear sunscreen and walking near the beach for a day.

But he didn't look as sexy as the girls who wore bikinis and sunbathed on the beach, and the pale skin was only sickly.

Zuo He slowly lowered his fingers, and his fingers finally had room to rest.

The conversation continued for a while, and after a few moments, the man disappeared from the painting, and the green vines grew out of the night.

Zuo He stood up and opened the curtains that had not been moved for a long time, and the sunlight shone in, which was extremely dazzling.

Zuo He didn't care, he looked at the tallest Xuanyuan pillar in the center of the capital and smiled.

It was a completely different feeling from before, a feeling of confidence.

……

Unexpectedly, in the far reaches of the world, there are thirteen large trees.

The most luxuriant tree is in the center, and the other trees are divided into two columns.

With the exception of the central one, the trunks of the other trees are engraved with Roman numerals, ranging from "I" to "XII".

Underneath the trunk, the roots are strong and powerful.

As if someone had deliberately done so, the roots of the tree were combined with the trunk to resemble the shape of a seat.

The seat was much smaller than the whole tree.

However, with the giant tree as the backrest and the sturdy rhizome as the base, it is very domineering to sit on.

In this way, with the help of these thirteen trees, a luxurious conference hall was formed.

If they could, they would choose to be frugal, but there are really few items in this place, and many things are only trees.

Above the hall, there is a brilliant and colorful curtain of light.

It is brilliant and beautiful, like the aurora formed by the sun's stream of charged particles entering the earth's magnetic field.

But they are not streams of electric particles, but streams of spiritual power.

Generally speaking, the closer you get to the depths of the sea of trees labyrinth, the richer the spiritual power becomes, but it will not be so intense.

At this time, the flow of spiritual power above the hall has shown a color visible to the naked eye, what is this place......

"I can't get in touch with the lawless city, and the same is true for the Freedom Society, but Huaxia has been contacted, and I've roughly figured out what the situation is outside......"

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

On the main seat, where there was no digital signage, sat a blonde man, and the brilliant light above reflected on his face, flickering and disappearing.

At this moment, the blonde man was looking at the location of "XII", and that place was empty, because Haruma Saito was no longer there.

"A special ability named Sharman Yang has appeared in the Outlaw City, he destroyed the Gu run by Long Yi, forcing our original plan to detonate ahead of schedule, and Saben was also destroyed by him on the way to Huaxia as planned. Now on the Huaxia side, Yunyazhai has been imprisoned, Liu Wuyan is cleaning up the remnants of Yunyazhai, and Sharman has joined the camp of Liu Wuyan's opposition, and the two groups are confronting. ”

"What's that Shalman's ability?"

The blonde man asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, but Salman's abilities show a similar diversity to ours. By the way, my lord, the cloud crow you have your eye on has also been removed by Salman. ”

"Is that so? That's a shame. But...... I'm interested in that Salman. The blonde man smiled, not sad because of the death of the cloud crow, but excited because of Xiao Yang's appearance.

"You three, go to Huaxia and see what the hell is going on with that Sharman."

The blonde man waved his hand and clicked "IX", "X", "XI".

The people in the three seats laughed when they saw that they had been clicked.

They've been here for a long time, and they're really suffocating.

The three of them got up and respectfully said to the blonde man, "I will not fail in my mission!" ”

When the words fell, they turned and left.

"Wait, you bring him in."

The blonde man shouted again, pointing his finger at "VIII".

There was no one under the tree at all, only a black coffin with the "VIII" logo painted on it.

"This? My lord, the three of us going forward together, it should be enough to deal with the situation on the Huaxia side, so there is no need to bring Chai Qijun with you. ”

One of them replied.

He actually called the black coffin under the tree "Chai Qijun".

"Are you questioning my judgment?" The blonde man frowned.

"No, how dare I!"

The man hurried back and put the black coffin on his back before he dared to leave.

The three of them walked all the way, crossing an area made up of various towering trees, and finally came to a large curtain of light.

This light curtain was the same as the one above the conference hall before, they were all made of extremely strong spiritual power flows, which was also the boundary that kept them here.

If it was a few days ago, if they forcibly broke in, even they would be destroyed by this extremely strong spiritual power flow.

But now it's different, the light curtain has reached its thinnest period.

The three of them rushed into the light curtain, tearing the rich flow of spiritual power all the way forward, and finally, they saw the blue sky of the outside world again......

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