Xuantian's face did not move, and his voice was calm, "Oh? Is there such a thing? ”

Jing Rui was slightly stunned, thinking that the gods of Xuantian knew about this, but now it seems that he doesn't know?

After Jing Rui pondered for a moment, he turned the situation of today's realm upside down, "God, and today's realm doesn't know why?" All the immortals suddenly fell seriously ill, and they were unable to participate in the re-discussion, and the attitude of the Emperor of Heaven was not very clear, so the young general inevitably felt sad in his heart, and felt that if the Heavenly Realm continued like this, he was afraid that it would be ...... will perish. After looking at Xuantian's expression and seeing that he didn't say anything because he said too much rebellion, Jing Rui was relieved and continued: "Therefore, the little one will ask God for advice." ”

His voice fell for a long time and he didn't see Xuantian speak, so he couldn't help but wonder, "God? ”

Isn't it that he was just in a daze and didn't hear his own words?

Xuantian was silent for a while, then glanced at him and said: "Everything in the world has its own fate, you and Benjun have no power to change anything, just let it be." ”

"God, ...... you" Jing Rui looked at him in surprise, and said a little hurriedly, "You don't plan to take care of the Heavenly Realm, aren't you?" ”

"The Heavenly Realm has its own Heavenly Emperor in charge, and this monarch can't do anything." Xuantian was still unmoved.

He had said everything about this, and Jing Rui knew that he had nothing more to say.

Earlier, he had heard the rumors that the gods of Xuantian no longer wanted to pay attention to the affairs of the heavenly realm, although he felt that these people were kidnapped by morality, but when he calmed down, he also knew that they were doing this, but it was because they knew it in their hearts.

If there is a day in trouble in the heavenly realm, then the only one who can save the heavenly realm is the Xuantian God.

Yes, a huge heavenly realm can only survive on one person, and it was already a doomed situation 100,000 years ago.

This is also the reason why he walked and walked unconsciously to the Upper Xuan Palace.

That's it, even if he has the heart, there is no reason to force others to do anything, let's go back to sleep, anyway, no matter how worried he is, the inevitable thing is something that his little martial god can't change after all.

Out of the Shangxuan Palace, Jing Rui looked at the sky that became fiery at some point, and couldn't help sighing, "It's going to change the sky." ”

As soon as he finished sighing, he suddenly noticed some abnormal movement around him, and his expression couldn't help but freeze instantly, "Who is over there?" Come out! ”

He scolded out, but he didn't see anyone consciously come out, so he turned around and swept over, the man didn't seem to expect him to move so fast, after being stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he screamed "Ah", looking at Jing Rui who had been stabbed by a sword in horror.

Jing Rui saw that the other party didn't fight back, so he closed down a lot. Seeing the other party again, it was a girl dressed in black, and her face was beautiful, and she felt very familiar, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had seen each other.

But even if you can't remember who the other party is, you can be sure that this woman is from the heavenly realm, but why is she wandering around here?

With so much doubt in his heart, he also asked, "Which immortal mansion are you, why are you sneaking around probing your brain here?" ”

"Zong Forsythia" looked at the knife that had reached the front of his neck, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but glared at it coldly, "I'm at the gate of Shangxuan Palace, and I'm not at your door, what do you care I'm doing here?" ”

When Jing Rui heard this, he was slightly stunned, and thought about it, it seems that this is the truth, he is not the master of this Shangxuan Palace, what do you care what others are doing outside this door?

Thinking so, he directly withdrew the knife, made a clean movement, and then turned and left.

"Zong Forsythia" looked at the back of the other party who left calmly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes to the sky, this person is sick, right?

But regardless of whether the other party is sick or not, she doesn't plan to waste her strength on the other party.

Retracting the gaze that fell on him, "Zong Lianqiao" turned his gaze slightly, and then looked at the Shangxuan Palace beside him. The next moment, the figure turned into a ray of light and flew in.

Directly through the main hall into the backyard, just after following a little breath, flew into a room, suddenly heard some strange sound, "Woo goo" call.

I was taken aback, and I thought I had been discovered.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that a red fruit was in a spiritual cover, churning and struggling, and it didn't look funny.

The Demon Emperor's Spinner Elves?

How did you end up locked up here?

Almost at a glance, he recognized the identity of the other party, "Zong Forsythia" was stunned, and he stretched out his hand to rescue it, but when his hand was only halfway out, he suddenly noticed an unkind force attacking him, and instantly the alarm bell was raised, and he dodged over.

"Boom!" Just now, where she had stood, a delicate chair was directly blasted into powder. Ninety-six flavors

"Zong Forsythia" was stunned in his heart, and couldn't help but look back in the direction where the force came from, only to see a white figure standing there at some point.

Slightly frightened, when did this person be here? She didn't even notice it.

Before she could figure it out, the white figure suddenly moved, and the "Zong Forsythia", who had not reacted for a moment, only felt a chill on his neck, and the next moment he was choked by a cold big hand.

"Who are you?" Xuantian looked at the woman in front of him and asked with a frown.

"Small, the little immortal is the daughter of the Zong Shan Immortal Mansion Sect and the Immortal Sect of the Sect Forsythia." Zong Forsythia hurriedly replied.

"Zong Forsythia?" Xuantian squinted slightly, as if he wanted to try to remember whether he had heard this name before, but he couldn't remember it at all.

No way, not too important people, he never remembers, in fact, if Zong Forsythia is wearing a usual green dress today, he may still have some images.

I couldn't think of it, and I didn't entangle much about the identity of the other party, and asked, "What did you do sneaking into this gentleman's room?" ”

"Little Immortal...... Xiao Xian ......" "Zong Forsythia" rolled his eyes around, and his mind was quickly thinking of excuses, but the other party didn't seem to have any patience to deal with him at all, and the strength in his hand was a little bigger. With a little more effort, she believed that her head might be separated from her neck.

"Xiaoxian just admires the gods, so he came to visit, what is the god so fierce?" His mouth was flattened, his eyes trembled slightly, and "Zong Forsythia" said strangely and resentfully.

"Admiring Benjun?" Xuantian's eyes were completely disbelieving, and he said coldly: "If you want to visit Benjun, why don't you go to the main gate and visit in a dignified manner?" ”

"What kind of identity are you, how could Xiaoxian be qualified to visit you? Go to the front door, you may not let Xiaoxian in, Xiaoxian really misses you tightly, this is ...... Forced. "What a lofty existence the gods of Xuantian are, where can they be touched by these little immortals.

And she is not related to this Xuantian, and I heard that there were some festivals before, can she let her in when she walks through the main door?

However, she didn't really come here to visit him or anything, so it was impossible for her to go through the main door.

Of course, this kind of big truth cannot be said.

Generally, when others are complimented or show their hearts by others, they should be more or less happy or proud, but Xuantian's face is even more ugly than before, and he angrily reprimanded: "What nonsense! Shameless! ”

"Zong Forsythia" was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, saying these words that violated her conscience, she herself was naturally a chill, but when she saw the other party's reaction, he couldn't understand it.

Does anyone hate others like their own?

was complaining in his heart, and suddenly felt that his body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and after a while, it was accompanied by a "bang!" With a loud bang, Zong Forsythia has been thrown out.

Touching the hurt fart, and getting up from the ground with difficulty, "Zong Forsythia" greeted the eighteen generations of Xuantian ancestors in his heart, and then suddenly remembered that this person was born between heaven and earth, and there was no ancestor or anything. couldn't help but be even more angry.

I can't beat it, and I don't have to scold it, my lord, I'm afraid you have to subtract one of the target people you give.

Thinking of the spinning elf I saw in the room before, the cry on the face of "Zong Forsythia" was instantly restricted, and then hurried back to Zongshan Immortal Mansion, as soon as he entered the door, he took out a mirror from his arms, turned a trick into the mirror in his hand, and called in a low and respectful voice: "Your Excellency!" ”

In an instant, a figure appeared in the mirror, it was not Ying Yu and who it was, but how could there be a faint sign of redness and swelling on the face of the Demon Venerable?

Was it a mosquito bite?

Before she could see the cause of the redness, an inviting voice sounded on the other side, "Dao slave, you took the initiative to contact the deity, but the matter was done?" ”

A trace of weakness flashed on the face of the sword slave of the sect, and he said in a low voice: "Back to the Venerable, my subordinates have set up arrays throughout the heavenly realm that can connect with your Guanshi Mirror according to your requirements, and they have also secretly fed the Illusory Heart Gu to many immortals to eat, that is...... It's that the Heavenly Emperor and Xuantian, as well as individual martial gods, haven't yet succeeded. ”

When Ying Tang heard this, his face instantly became unhappy, but his mind still turned quickly, "Since the matter has not been done yet, why did you contact the deity?" ”

"Ah, my subordinates almost forgot about it!" The sword slave knocked on his head and said: "When my subordinates just went to explore the Xuantian Palace, they found that the Demon Emperor's spiral spirit was caught by the Xuantian God, and the subordinates wanted to rescue it, but they were noticed by the Xuantian God, so they lost their hands. ”

Hearing the word Demon Emperor, Invite Tang's face changed a little worse, but he didn't care about any spinning elves, and only asked, "Are you exposed?" ”

"No, no!" The sword slave shook his head violently, "The subordinates are so witty, how can they be exposed!" At that time, they were all strangled by Xuantian by the neck of fate, but their subordinates were in a hurry and made a decision immediately......"

Before the cowhide was blown, he saw that the picture in the mirror in his hand had become himself in vain, and the knife slave "Huh?" He wiped the mirror, very depressed, "Why did it suddenly break?" Could it be that there is a time limit? ”

His mirror is just an ordinary bronze mirror, and the reason why it can be connected to Invite Tang's viewing mirror is because Invite Tang opened his eyes on it.

Now, it's just that I'm too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so I took the initiative to cut off the connection of the array.