Half an hour passed.

Luo Mo was defeated and retreated under Xu Han's fierce attack, and from time to time he also needed to summon some demonic energy to resist Xu Han's attack and delay his time.

Luo Mo didn't want to sit still, he tried a lot of methods, and even thought of directly pouring Xu Han to death with demonic energy, so that the young man would explode to death. But Xu Han's body was like a bottomless pit, he almost summoned nearly half of the demonic energy in his body, but he was still inevitably swallowed by Xu Han's whale, but this young man did not show half of his abnormality.

After exhausting all kinds of methods and still not getting half a point advantage, Luo Mo did something that everyone present couldn't think of - escape!

Yes, he fled.

Without warning, he suddenly summoned the demonic energy around his body, and then fled away with the afterimage.

This kind of change made the people around him stunned, and the disciples of Luoxia Valley who were brought by Luo Mo looked at each other even more.

There's probably nothing more incredible in the world.

Xu Han didn't have as many strange thoughts as others, he squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where Luo Mo had gone, and after hesitating for a while, he finally put away his thoughts about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

Of course, the reason for this is not because of intolerance or soft-heartedness, in fact, in the face of the enemy, Xu Han has always been known for being ruthless.

Luo Mo is an immortal after all, if he wants to escape, if Xu Han uses the demonic qi he absorbed from Luo Mo, he can catch up, and there is no possibility of killing the immortal after a fight, but this will inevitably consume a lot of demonic energy, and even Xu Han himself will suffer a lot of injuries, so it is better to preserve his strength and prepare for the next big trouble.

"I'll leave it to you. Immediately, Xu Han glanced sideways at Nangong Jing who were stunned, and walked out of the Sword Mansion.

......

Chang'an, inside the Tiance Mansion.

Mr. Lu, who was past his prime, frowned.

He was distressed.

Since Yuwen Nanjing was personally given the throne by him, it has been endless, just like a drizzle outside the window at the moment.

It was the end of June, and the summer was coming to an end, as if to welcome the coming autumn, and it was always drizzling in Chang'an these days. On weekdays, except for the summer heat, the coolness brought by such a drizzle is always refreshing, but now, this rain makes Mr. Lu very upset.

I thought that as soon as Si Bai died, Linglong Pavilion would exist in name only, and the pace of Yuwen Nanjing's Heavenly Ce Mansion would stop immediately, but in fact, Mr. Lu still underestimated Yuwen Nanjing's determination.

In the past four or five days, the holy decree of cutting off the finances of the Tiance Mansion and cutting off the number of government troops has been handed down to Mr. Lu one after another. The old man couldn't understand why Yuwen Nanjing was so hostile to the Tiance Mansion newspaper, you must know that if there was no Tiance Mansion, how could Yuwen Nanjing come to today?

She is even willing to believe Zhu Xian, who is almost seeking power and usurping the throne, and she is not willing to believe in Tiance Mansion.

The most infuriating thing is that today, under the leadership of Zhu Xian, the Long Night Division began to search everywhere for evidence of the crimes of people close to Tiance Mansion.

For a while, everyone in Chang'an City was in danger, and the situation of Tiance Mansion became embarrassing.

Thinking of these Mr. Deer, he secretly felt a little pain in his brain, he rubbed his temples, and looked at the thick stack of documents in front of the desk, he knew that he still had something to do, so he sighed deeply and buried his head in the pages of the documents again.

"Mr. Deer!" But at this moment, a soldier suddenly walked into the house, and he knelt down in front of the old man, and bowed to the old man.

"What's the matter?" asked Mr. Lu without raising his head, looking at the paperwork in his hand.

The armor's face changed slightly, but he still said in a deep voice after a few breaths: "Long Night Division Zhuxian asks to see!"

The old man's hand flipping through the paperwork paused at that moment, he raised his head and looked at the armor soldier, his brows furrowed deeply: "What is he doing?"

......

Outside the gate of Tiance Mansion, a woman in Tsing Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella quietly looked at Zhu Xian, who was invited into Tiance Mansion, she frowned slightly, and the expression on her face was a little worried.

"Can he convince them?" asked the woman in Tsing Yi after a while.

As soon as these words fell, the space beside her squirmed, and a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared beside the woman in green clothes at that time.

"Why not?" said the dark shadow, in a low tone.

"The old antiques of Tiance Mansion have always been famous, and the name festival is more important to them than anything else, so let them..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black shadow: "Nothing is impossible, the people in this world, from the chaotic and miserable market gangsters, to the immortals who seem to be unstained with mortal dust, everyone has their own desires, this desire is the weakness of people, grasp it, use it well, and the immortal emperor is also a bargaining chip that can be used." ”

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly, she glanced at the black shadow with interest, and said, "It seems that you are very confident?"

The black shadow shook his head: "It's not about faith, it's just that people have lived for a long time and have seen more people, so they understand some things." ”

"All the right and wrong, good and evil in this world are terms imposed on the world by people with intentions. ”

"Even a calf that is waiting to be fed will starve his brother to death in order to rob him of his mother's milk. Human nature is for oneself, and evil will arise for oneself, where is there so much goodness, where is so much justice, the essence of this world is evil, whether it is Tiance Mansion or Cui Guozhu of Great Xia, if you want something in your heart, you are destined to become a chess piece in our hands. ”

Hearing this, the face of the woman in green clothes changed slightly, she finally couldn't fully agree with everything the black shadow said, even if the other party was the real owner of this Senluo Palace, but he had to admit that she was also for what she wanted, so he came together with her.

She fell silent and said no more.

The shadow seemed to notice her strangeness, and he glanced at her, not saying anything more on the subject.

"Hurry up and get rid of the troubles here, after so many years of laying the net, it's time to harvest. The dark shadow said.

"Huh?" When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned again, she understood very well what the so-called "netting" meant.

The black shadow also guessed what she was thinking, and he reached out and gently patted the shoulder of the woman in Tsing Yi, but her body gradually became blurry and hollow.

And his voice still ringed in the woman's ears.

"At the end of autumn, in the middle of the southern wilderness. ”

"The sword tomb should be destroyed, and the lotus flower should be withered. ”