When Elilian followed the old man to the hall of the Xingshan Sect, Yuan Ziyi was eating the soaked rice without dignity, although the taste was slightly reduced after soaking in the water, it was still better than any kind of rice she had ever eaten in her life.

"Hey!" Elilian saw that she was only interested in eating, and knocked on the wall of the fish tank in dissatisfaction.

Yuan Ziyi, who felt the shock, was about to get angry at the person who disturbed her eating, but when she looked up, she saw Elilian, who had not been seen for several hours, and immediately looked like she had seen her relatives who had been reunited for a long time, and she was about to jump onto the water with tears and snot, Elilian scooped her up, and before she could speak, she opened her mouth and said: "Sister A Piao!" Why did you come now, I was mistreated by them, they didn't give me food or drink, they scared me at every turn, and they put me on the bed where the dead slept and said they would make me into braised fish, boiled fish......"

Long Zhibo and the others listened to her talking nonsense here with a black line, and the old man looked at Elilian with a nervous face, afraid that she would take it seriously.

"Shut up!" Elilian listened for a long time, but did not hear any useful information, and spoke impatiently.

"Sister Piao! You've changed! ”

Yuan Ziyi wanted to continue to complain, but Elilian didn't leave her a chance at all, and pinched her fish mouth with only one hand, making up her mind not to let her have a chance to speak again.

"I'm sorry, she's not very brainy."

After cleaning up the table, everyone sat down separately, and Yuan Ziyi obediently stayed in the fish tank after being taught a lesson, no longer talking nonsense.

Elilian spoke first: "Why do you think I'm the Apocalypse?" ”

The old man replied: "It's not what we believed, it was Kun who said it, and she also said that she was the key to opening the Imperial Heavenly Book." The latter one refers to Yuan Ziyi.

"Me?" Yuan Ziyi wanted to speak again, but was stabbed back by Elilian.

"Kun? She's here? ”

"No, she went in the direction of Spiegel Mountain."

Elilian looked down and wondered, what exactly did Kun want to do? Could it be that this idiot can really open the royal book of heaven? However, what are the benefits of opening the Imperial Book of Heaven for Kun? Could it be that her purpose is the royal heavenly book? If that's the case, then should you listen to her?

"What do you mean?" She thought for a moment and asked the old man.

Several old men discussed, and the old man replied: "The Book of Heaven has been in our hands for hundreds of years, but we have always been unable to understand the secrets on it, and it seems that there is not much difference between having it and not having it, and now there is an opportunity to understand it, and we are willing to take a risk." ”

Looking at the honest eyes of the old man opposite, Elilian had an ominous premonition, not knowing what was wrong, as if she had fallen into a trap.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm really the Apocalypse and rob your Heavenly Book?"

"Therefore, when this Taoist friend understands it, please wait outside the girl's palace." The old man made a gesture of please.

Elilyn thought about it, if it wasn't as they wished, it wouldn't do any harm to herself anyway.

"Sister Piao!" Seeing that Elilian nodded and was about to go out, Yuan Ziyi panicked, "Don't go!" What if that kun comes back? She's going to kill me. ”

"She won't kill you, she wants to kill you, she killed you early, and she still has to wait?" He winked at her.

"However, I won't know what the book is!" But Yuan Ziyi didn't understand it at all.

"Fellow Daoists, don't panic, with us here, you'll be fine." The old man hurriedly comforted.

Yuan Ziyi looked at Elilian's distant back, then looked at the old man in front of her, and secretly complained: It's because of you that you are panicking! In case something goes wrong with the book one day, it's not that Lao Tzu has to take the blame!

Everything is a foregone conclusion, and it is useless to complain.