Until Nangong Yu and Ling Yu had disappeared from his sight, Cheng Xiang clenched his fists, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Nangong Yu, can you protect him for a while, can you protect him for a lifetime? When the grand event is over, I will definitely break him into pieces!"

Feeling the surging killing intent emanating from Cheng Xiang's body, the two cultivators in charge of recording unconsciously took a few steps back, they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Cheng Xiang. These two people are all cultivators who have descended from the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, and they know that Cheng Xiang has an extremely high status in the Immortal Realm Psychic Pavilion, which can be said to be calling for wind and rain. But they didn't expect an old man on the other side to deter Cheng Xiang, and they peeked at the direction where Nangong Yu left, full of doubts in their hearts. At the same time, they became more and more curious about Nangong Yu's identity. In fact, Cheng Xiang didn't react, and he never even guessed what the relationship between Nangong Yu and the young man in front of him was? It's a pity that Cheng Xiang was already overflowing with anger in his chest, and he didn't think about it at all. Cheng Xiang had been thinking about how to take Ling Yu's opportunity into his hands, so he ignored Ling Yu's identity.

After entering the Wanbao Tower, Ling Yu looked around. On each side of the door, there is a staircase leading to the second floor, which is about six feet wide enough for two people to walk side by side. As far as the eye can see, the staircase extends upwards and appears to lead all the way to the ninth floor. Facing the gate, the central area of the Wanbao Tower, is a circular platform with a diameter of about four zhang. I don't know what material this high platform is, maybe it's jadeite, maybe it's chalcedony, it's extremely transparent, so that people's eyes can see everything standing on the top of the platform through the jade platform. But even so, the view from the first floor is still blurry.

The jade platform is about five zhang high, and there are two paths at the top of the jade platform that lead directly to both sides, like two transparent plank roads. Ling Yu and the four of them followed Nangong Yu and the three of them up the stairs, and when a few people climbed a distance of about one zhang and three feet, a slow platform appeared. Because several people crawled along the stairs on the right, on the left side of the platform is an observation area leading to the second floor. The seven did not stop, but continued to climb, and they walked three times along the stairs around Wanbao Tower before they reached the eighth floor. After arriving at the slow platform on the eighth floor, Nangong Yu walked along the slow platform towards the left. After Ling Yu followed Nangong Yu into the path on the left, he found that there was a circular path built on the inside of the staircase. On the left-hand side of the path, there are private rooms, and outside each box there is a wooden door about six feet wide and nine feet high, and the door is carved with a pattern, which is supposed to be used to hide the fluctuations and sounds of the cultivators in the room.

On each door, there is a character written on one of the twelve earthly branches, which seems to be a sign to help the cultivator recognize his room. After walking around the path for a short half circle, Nangong Yu stopped in front of the box with the word Shen written on the door. Nangong Yu pushed the door lightly and walked in.

After the group followed Nangong Yu into the box, they looked around. This box is large and curved. Near the outside, there are two wooden beds for the cultivators to rest, and near the inside, there is a large window through which people can see everything on the jade platform, which is extremely clear. And on the window lattice, there is a faint layer of aqua blue light curtain. Ling Yu knew that this layer of light curtain should be an enchantment that could block the prying eyes of the outside world. Near the window lattice, there are two sandalwood square tables, surrounded by four chairs, on the square table, fragrant tea and fruit plates, snacks and wine, everything is available.

"Old man Nangong, why did you come to this Yi Bao Conference? You are the Holy Son of the Immortal Domain Dynasty and the dean of the Divine Martial Academy, with a rich background, is there anything else here that can enter your magic eyes?" After entering the box, Ling Yu sat straight on the chair, picked up the banana by himself, and said.

"Stinky boy, no big or small! You young people can come here to find opportunities, can't I, an old man, come and join in the fun?" Nangong Yu finished speaking, grabbed a peach on the table, sat opposite Ling Yu, and said with a glare. Although Nangong Yu and Ling Yu have been arguing, it is undeniable that the relationship between the two of them is very good. Although Nangong Yu had once trapped Ling Yu, it was because he had already reached some kind of agreement with Duru, so he was relieved to kick Ling Yu into the ghost land of the hidden pool. Although in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Yu didn't know how to respect the old and love the young, but Nangong Yu didn't care about those secular rituals.

"Really, I don't believe it! Your Dean Nangong has always been without treasures, tell me, what did you like this time?" Regarding Nangong Yu's words, Ling Yu didn't believe it at all. As the dean of the Shenwu Academy, the other party does not say that there are many opportunities, but he will not be idle to come to the Yibao Conference to join in the fun.

"Boy, I heard, have you seen Bai Luo?" Seeing Ling Yu casually throwing the banana peel he had eaten on the table, a trace of disgust flashed in Nangong Yu's eyes. His expression became solemn, Nangong Yu stared at Ling Yu tightly, and asked Zhengse. Looking at Nangong Yu's expression, it was obvious that he knew something.

"Yes, but he is dead, killed by the gentleman. Ling Yu wiped his hands casually and said to Nangong Yu. Regarding Nangong Yu's inquiry, Ling Yu didn't feel strange. In fact, Shenwu Academy has its own news network, and Nangong Yu's identity is special, and Huaxia's wind and grass can't hide it.

"Isn't Mr. Killed in that place? When did you come back? No, it is very far away from Huaxia, and even if he wants to come back, I'm afraid it will be impossible to reach Huaxia without a three-month trek! Boy, are you sure, the person you saw is Mr.?" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Nangong frowned, he stood up suddenly, and asked with a stern face. The reason why Nangong Yu had doubts was because a week ago, he had secretly returned to the Immortal Realm and asked the ancestors in the imperial dynasty about some things. And it just so happened that at that time, he learned the whereabouts of Mr. and Zhu Huang and others.

"Sir came back about three days ago as we were separated the day before. As for now, he should be traveling all over the world. Seeing the solemn look on Nangong Yu's face, Ling Yu also had a premonition that something was unusual. Although Nangong Yu is disrespectful to the old man on weekdays, he will not joke about this kind of thing.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! When I returned from the Immortal Realm, I asked the elders of the Imperial Dynasty, and they told me that my husband was still in that experience. Even if he is strong in cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for him to return to the human world before me. Moreover, the fierce aura and blood on his body are monstrous, if he returns to the Chinese world, I will not be able to feel it. Nangong Yu shook his head and said solemnly. Nangong Yu knew that Ling Yu and Mr. had a good relationship and should not lie, but Mr. was obviously in that place, how could he suddenly return to the world?

When I saw him, he was as full of energy as jade, and his white clothes were better than snow, and there was no trace of evil qi on his body. This time he was exactly the same as when I first met him, and, I'm sure, that person was definitely Mr.!" Hearing Nangong Yu's words, Ling Yu was also stunned. He could feel that Nangong Yu was not lying. Moreover, Nangong Yu's means are all over the world, since he said that Mr. is training in a mysterious place, it must be true. But who is the person I saw a few days ago? That familiar smell and feeling, it is definitely sir!

"This is strange! Sir is indeed in that mysterious place with Zhu Huang and the others, but you and Sir have known each other for a long time, so naturally you will not admit mistakes. So, why did the same person appear in two different places at the same time? Could it be that Mr. has the art of clone?" Nangong Yu frowned slightly and sighed softly. In fact, the so-called doppelganger technique is just a blind method that a cultivator can perform after cultivating to a certain realm, and even if the real doppelganger technique can make a person appear in two places at the same time, one of them is just a phantom clone, and his cultivation is very different from the main body. However, since Mr. has been trained in a mysterious place with Zhu Huang, even if Mr. has a clone, the Mr. in that mysterious place must be the essence. But the gentleman in Ling Yu's mouth was able to use his magical powers to kill Bai Luo, and Bai Luo was a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, so the gentleman who appeared next to Ling Yu didn't look like a clone.

"You say, Sir won't have a sibling, right? One of them trained in the mysterious place, and the other returned to Huaxia Ancestral Star to kill Bai Luo. Because you have only seen one of their brothers, you do not know the existence of the other. Just as Nangong Yu and Ling Yu were thinking, Fu said in a hurry.

"No, when I was in the secret room, I also suspected that the gentleman in Huang Xin Pavilion and the gentleman in black I met before were not the same person. But I remember that the gentleman at that time was hesitant, and although his words were ambiguous, he did not mention the existence of a brother of his own. So, I think that's unlikely. Moreover, even if the gentleman had a sibling, they would not know each other's affairs so clearly. I'm sure all the gentlemen I've ever met are the same people!" Ling Yu sighed lightly and said to Fu Chao, Ling Yu trusted that her instincts could not be wrong.

"So a few days ago, when you and Mr. separated, did Mr. say anything, or revealed what he wanted to do, and what were his plans next?" Nangong Yu pondered for a moment and asked Ling Yu. In fact, the reason why Nangong Yu attaches so much importance to this matter is because of the words of the imperial elders.

"The gentleman said that he intends to make up for some regrets and do some things that he missed before. Senior Nangong, why are you so interested in Mr?" Ling Yu felt that Nangong Yu seemed to be very cautious, and the other party's solemn look made Ling Yu have a very bad premonition, so he asked.

"Alas, it's not because when I returned to the Immortal Realm this time, I heard some things mentioned by the elders of the Imperial Dynasty!" Nangong Yu paused, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes, and continued: "I heard the elders of the clan say that the creatures in the Great Tomb of the Heavenly Hidden Realm have been stirring up recently, and his identity has also been discovered, and that person is one of the twelve monarchs of the Flood Desolation. Even, they are likely to be the masterminds behind the turmoil in China. And the reason why I have some doubts about the identity of Mr. is because there is an extremely special existence among the twelve monarchs of the Flood Desolation......"

Speaking of this, Nangong Yu let out a long sigh and looked up at the aqua blue enchantment, the worry in his eyes was undisguised. After a long time, Nangong Yu finally came back to his senses and explained to Ling Yu and the others: "Have you heard of the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation? These twelve monarchs are terrifying powerhouses that have been living in the sea of stars since the time of the Flood Famine, and are above the six realms. The person who cultivated to the highest level of the twelve monarchs of the Flood Desolation was their great monarch, who held the reincarnation disk in his hand, ruled the common people, and overlooked all things. And the other eleven monarchs are by no means idle, such as the master of the Emperor Fu who hates the sky, who is known as the power of the space monarch. This person is good at the power of space, and he can shuttle between ten thousand paths, which is very terrifying. And the monarch in the tomb of the Heavenly Hidden Realm is called the Heavenly Array Sovereign, and he controls the terrifying formation that has long been extinct in the cosmic star sea. It is even rumored that he can use the formation to travel between the past and the future, although it is not as strong as the other monarch, the time power of the time monarch is not to be underestimated. And I'm worried about someone other than these monarchs!"

"Who?" Hearing Nangong Yu's explanation, Ling Yu gradually became solemn. Not long ago, he had just heard Mr. mention the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation, and knew about their past, but he didn't expect that after Nangong Yu came back from the Immortal Realm this time, he would also bring their news.

Nangong Yu tapped his fingers on the window lattice and said in a low voice: "That person is also one of the twelve monarchs of the Flood Wilderness, she is called, Mirror Monarch!"