Chapter Seventy-Six: The Mouse
"Willow girl,"
Helping Zhu Liu wipe the lip prints on his face, Tu Shanlan talked about business:
"I see you've been frowning just now, do you have any thoughts? Why don't you speak up? ”
"No, no, Aunt Lan, I'm very much in favor of your arrangement......"
Feeling that Tu Shanlan attached great importance to her opinions, Zhu Liu was delighted and carefully considered her speech:
"Fighting the Wu Clan alone is not only enough to deter other forces, but also to avoid causing panic of retaliation against us; Personally, I agree with that. But ......"
"Little girl! If you have something to say, just say it! ”
Seeing that Zhu Liu was a little hesitant, he reached out and grabbed Zhu Liu's fake fox ears, Tu Shanlan pretended to glare at her:
"What, Aunt Lan still wants to sell Guanzi?"
"Hehe, don't you dare to ......"
After smirking twice, Zhu Liu simply expressed his concerns directly:
"Aunt Lan, but after such a scene, how should the problem of the Tianhai Mirror be solved?"
"Little girl! You're pretty accurate; ”
Hearing the words "Tianhai Mirror", Tu Shanlan's bright smiling face was also covered with a layer of haze:
"You're right: after all these guys are making a fuss, it's no longer realistic to want to unite the various forces. Not to mention anything else, after excluding the ghost clan and my clan, we can't even find a leader with enough strength right now......"
Looking at the brighter and brighter moon wheel in the sky for a long time, Tu Shanlan sighed faintly:
"But Liu girl, you don't have to worry too much: if the next tribes really have no hope of uniting, we won't sit idly by. If you can't do it...... It's a big deal that our clan will move back to Zhongtian. ”
Moving back to ...... Culmination?
Doesn't that mean ......?!
Hearing this word that was already a little unfamiliar, although he knew that it was just a forced choice, Zhu Liu's eyes still irrepressibly bloomed with surprise.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you little girl is also from Zhongtian."
Not ashamed of Zhu Liu's surprised expression, Tu Shanlan just patted Zhu Liu's soft cheek slightly teasingly:
"Why, girl Liu, look at you like spring has arrived...... How many other good friends are over there? ”
"I...?! That, ahem, Aunt Lan ......"
Caught off guard, Zhu Liu's little face turned red.
??!
Just when Zhu Liu was in embarrassment, suddenly, the voice in her head made her face change slightly:
"Aunt Lan, I suddenly remembered that there was something going on......"
hurriedly gave Tu Shanlan a leave, and Zhu Liu ran out of the hall as if he had escaped.
No way?
Is this little girl so tender?
Looking at Zhu Liu's slightly strange back with some confusion, Tu Shanlan shook her head suspiciously.
……
In a secluded corner not far from the Immortal Palace, if someone is in front of them, they can probably see the full joy between Zhu Liu's eyebrows at a glance.
"Wow! Eldest sister! I'm back~! ”
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Time passed, and despite some attempts to block the news, with the help of certain forces, the events at the Yanjun Valley meeting still spread throughout the Netherworld at an extraordinarily rapid speed, unsurprisingly causing widespread panic.
In the mortal world, the repercussions caused by the news that "the immortal sects failed to reach an agreement, and the meeting of Yan Jun Valley broke up unhappily" was particularly amazing:
Under the guidance of well-intentioned people, the news that "Tianhai Mirror is a harbinger of the destruction of the world" has long been widely known; And on this basis, the meeting of Yan Jun Valley, which was highly anticipated by everyone, broke up unhappily, and this astonishing news almost destroyed the last psychological defense line in the hearts of the majority of mortals:
If even those high immortals are unwilling to save this world, then where will this world be saved?
Humans, witches, ghosts...... A huge group of ordinary people began to stir. Although the monks of all ethnic groups tried their best to press the ground and make the larger commotion spin and extinguish, all kinds of robbery and murder incidents still emerged one after another. The head of Qianshou spared no longer spared his life, the rich spent a lot of money, and all kinds of human nature were vividly exposed at the predictable moment of life and death, and a strange chorus of doomsday converged.
However, at this moment, many monks of the Wu clan obviously did not have time to think about these issues.
"Bastard! These little girls of the fox clan are really chasing hard! ”
Muttering something incessantly, a big man with a rough face flew through the dense forest without touching his feet.
As a deacon of the Wu clan, he is extremely embarrassed at the moment, and he can't see any trace of the grandeur of the immortals:
"Damn! I knew that the high priest was so unhelpful, what did Lao Tzu do when he rushed to vote for him! ”
Although he knew that cursing was useless, remembering his choice to defect to the high priest of the Wu clan as a loose cultivator, Dahan couldn't help but regret his bowels:
Ay! Who would have thought that the little ladies of the fox clan would have such a hard life......
"I said Archdeacon Zheng,"
Suddenly, a soft female voice made the big man stiffen for a moment:
"You can run like this, you're a rat, right?"
"Hehe, Blue Fairy......"
Slowly raising his hands, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, the big man had to turn around slowly:
"Blue Fairy, my Lao Zheng is just a small person, why ...... people like you?"
"Whoosh——!
The sword light flashed, and the deacon of the Wu clan in the foundation building period was in a different place in an instant.
"Really, I know that it's a little person who dares to waste my time!"
kicked the body of the big man off the cliff, and Tu Shanlan exuded low air pressure all over his body:
Hmph, if it weren't for Xiao Yanagi who was bored in the room all day long and ignored people, the old lady wouldn't be interested in playing hide-and-seek with you witch people!
Putting away the head of the big man, Tu Shanlan expressed his grievances in his heart.
"One, two...... Eighteen, nineteen! ”
Reaching out and poking a little bit in a piece of jade slip for a moment, Tu Shanlan's tight little face finally showed a hint of joy:
"Whew—finally got rid of these rats!"
Habitually erasing his traces, and without the idea of staying here, Tu Shanlan jumped lightly and rose straight into the air:
Hmm, the Ancestral Witch Hall should have been resolved, right?
While thinking, Tu Shanlan turned into a rainbow light and flew towards a peak looming in the distance.