Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Situation Is Chaotic

In the Mocking Wind Palace, Wei Xicheng and Bayu, who had temporarily got rid of the division armor, walked in a hurry. They searched for the traces of Nine and a Half Palaces almost one palace after another, but after walking through half of the palace, they still found nothing. Gradually, their emotions changed from initial anxiety to restlessness, and then almost to restlessness.

Of course, these two people who did not have any official status in the palace could not break through the gate of the palace and search for the past one after another, they could only rely on Wei Xicheng's familiarity with the breath of the nine and a half to feel the breath of the nine and a half one by one near the palace. At the same time, Eight Feathers also drew several "Guide Bees" and released them after using their own blood to make them recognize their owners, but whether it was Eight Feathers' Guide Bees or Wei Xi's carpet search with his breath, nothing was found.

Time passed little by little, and after evading another group of patrolling soldiers, Ba Yu looked at Wei Xicheng a little anxiously, and asked, "Brother Wei, do you think we should try it......

Before Ba Yu's words were finished, Wei Xicheng took back the aura he had just dispersed, obviously this was another futile investigation. He directly interrupted Bayu's words and said, "Don't think about it. The Mocking Wind Palace is not so easy to enter and exit, you and I can find people everywhere here and have not been caught, 100% thanks to the light of the division armor, and those old monsters have not been able to determine our identity. At this time, if you and I go directly to the door and think of a way through the Mocking Wind Monarch, wouldn't that be equivalent to sending you to death?"

Hachiha's idea is not bold, but it is also naΓ―ve. She had discussed this idea with Wei Xicheng before, and since the carpet search was almost futile, why not try to catch the Mocking Wind Monarch and ask for the position of Nine Half?

Seeing that Wei Xicheng didn't agree, Ba Yu took a step back and said, "Otherwise, we will go out of the Mocking Wind Palace first and then think about it in the long run?"

"It's even more impossible. Wei Xicheng once again denied Bayu's thoughts, and said: "Do you think that Shi Jia, as the prince of the country of the mocking wind, does not there be a protector? At this time, the protector of the division must have set his sights on us, if you and I act rashly, I'm afraid don't think about rescuing the nine halfs, whether we can get out of the mocking wind imperial city is another matter." ”

Listening to Wei Xicheng's words, Ba Yu couldn't help but hang his head. It seems that no method will work, in the Mocking Wind Palace, they are too many restrictions as people from hostile countries, so how can they rescue Nine and a Half? Eight Feathers frowned, and Wei Xicheng on the side had already started a new round of searching. One thing they all overlooked was that the fact that the search for the traces of Nine and a Half in the Mocking Wind Palace was far beyond their expectations. If it weren't for the fact that the old worshippers of those holy realms were unwilling to take care of things, I'm afraid that these two people would have died at this time I don't know how many times.

When Wei Xicheng and Bayu were trying their best to hide their breath in the palace and look for the ninth half, they exploded in the "Heavenly Prison". A large number of soldiers rushed out, looking for the traces of Jiu Ban, who had escaped from prison, but what they didn't know was that Jiu Ban had already kidnapped Qiao He who was in the palace at this time, and had already arrived in the country of the negative man through some means.

In the palace, no matter how well the breath of Wei Xicheng and Eight Feathers was hidden, it was discovered after all. Although those secret old worshippers were reluctant to make a move, it didn't mean that the other Saint Realm masters in the palace were fools or lazy. Soon, someone came to the door.

After Wei Xi and Eight Feathers searched for one palace after another, they turned around and turned into a small courtyard. The pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard are verdant and charming, and there is no autumn scene under the cover of flowing water, but it is as beautiful as early spring. When he first walked into this courtyard, Hachiyu was still admiring that this place was worthy of being such an extraordinary place in the Mocking Wind Palace. But the next moment, Wei Xicheng instinctively felt a strange atmosphere.

It was obviously autumn here, and it was already close to evening in the afternoon, but why was it so verdant here? This season was so abnormal! It turned out that Wei Xicheng's suspicion was right, and soon when the two of them had not taken two steps, they suddenly looked up and suddenly found that there was an extra person in front of them. In the eyes of Hachiyu, he is a beautiful man, and he can't be described as "handsome" or "good-looking" alone. That face seems to be the best embodiment of the word "beauty" in the eyes of a woman in Bayu, like an immortal, a heavenly immortal.

But after seeing that face, Wei Xicheng had sweat and hair standing up all over his body. Isn't this person the so-called "general" who kidnapped the nine and a half halves that day? The nine halves are already a powerhouse in the holy realm, and the person who can kidnap the nine halves is probably already a person who has surpassed the nine halves and many realms, right?

Forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart, Wei Xi took a step forward and said, "Who is coming?"

It's a pity that these four words clearly show the panic in his heart.

Zhu Yan stood not far in front of Wei Xicheng and Bayu, in fact, he had just watched these two people walk into the illusion he had set up. Zhu Yan has always felt strange, not only because he has almost never seen these two people in the Mocking Wind Palace, but also because the combination of a demi-saint and an ordinary person is too strange. These two are not father and daughter, how could they come together for no reason?

Sure enough, as soon as he appeared, the clues were revealed.

The man's nervousness revealed the difference in his identity almost immediately, but Zhu Yan's face did not show anything, but said lightly: "I should ask you this." Tell your identity happily and you can save your life. ”

"Don't try to resist," when Zhu Yan's first sentence came out, Wei Xicheng's right hand secretly poked at what seemed to be preparing behind him, but all this was included in Zhu Yan's eyes. Joke, if the Saint Realm master can't detect the actions of the Half-Saint, why is he called a Saint?" "The more you resist, the more dangerous it becomes. ”

At this moment, the aura of the Holy Realm above and below Zhu Yan's body emanated, like a dragon in the sea of a tiger in the forest, and the aura rose into the air, instantly overshadowing Wei Xicheng. Bayu, who was still quite confident in Wei Xicheng, suddenly hid behind Wei Xicheng, and the beads of sweat on Wei Xicheng's forehead, who was facing Zhu Yan alone at the moment, flowed out in an instant, and he was a little scared at this time.

The person in front of him is so terrifying.

Zhu Yan saw their reaction, but showed an expression of "unreasonable and unexpected", and then shrugged his shoulders, as if he had made a decision. Wei Xicheng and Bayu seemed to want to do something, but at this moment, Zhu Yan's right hand was only lightly pulled, and in the surprise of the two of them, the branches and leaves under their feet immediately grew surgingly, and a huge vine was formed in a few breaths, and then surrounded the two, not only Wei Xiyan of the half-saint realm could not get out of the trap, but the two of them couldn't even make the slightest sound.

After seeing the two of them trapped in it, Zhu Yan seemed to be instantly relieved. Then, the courtyard around Zhu Yan began from top to bottom with the sound of the canopy breaking, slowly shattered and disintegrated from top to bottom, and finally revealed the real scene: in fact, around Zhu Yan and the trees and vines that surrounded Wei Xi Cheng Eight Feathers, there were groups of soldiers surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The soldiers were heavily equipped, as if they were guarding against something, and Zhu Yan didn't even look at them, but said lightly:

"Put these two men in prison and hand them over to your majesty. ”

After speaking, his eyes lowered and he pushed aside the layers of soldiers and walked towards the periphery. No one dared to stop him, as if everyone was splitting a mountain and water, everyone automatically got out of the way and let Zhu Yan go out.

After walking out of the crowd for a long time, Zhu Yan stopped. He looked up at the sky full of red glow, and there were a few chirping of autumn geese in his ears, but his heart was full of sorrow. His military power has been taken away, and the capture of two people with questionable identities cannot offset the sadness caused to him by Qiao He's disappearance. He naturally heard about Jiuhan's escape from prison, after all, the transmission of news in Shiwang City was also very fast. The monarch was naturally furious when he heard that Jiu Ban had escaped from prison, but the news of his military power had not been restored, so he might as well look for Qiao He with peace of mind. After all, at this time, there was nothing more important to him than to find the missing Qiao He.

Suddenly, the corner of Zhu Yan's eyes swept over a familiar figure. So he turned his head and looked fixedly, and it turned out to be Shi Jia standing timidly in front of him, his eyes constantly looking back at him. Although his eyes did not stay on him, this mocking prince still chose to stand in front of him, and Zhu Yan felt a little strange about this. You didn't come to me, so why are you standing in front of me? So in the face of this little kid who had not yet reached his knees, Zhu Yan could only step forward and squat down, look directly into Shi Jia's eyes and say, "I don't know what happened when the prince found the last general?"

Speaking of which, Zhu Yan still feels very sorry for this mocking prince. After all, although this child is the prince of the mocking wind, but in fact, his father disappeared when he was young, and this child not only lost the fatherly love he should have since he was very young, but the current monarch of the mocking wind has not clearly expressed his intention to pass on the throne to him in the future. It stands to reason that the current king of the Mocking Wind Country has not set up a queen and has not accepted a concubine, but he has no intention of passing the throne to his nephew, is it to make the entire Mocking Wind Country have no successor?

The chaotic thoughts in his mind seemed to be a mess of porridge, Zhu Yan shook his head vigorously, and then pulled his thoughts back to reality. In front of him, the prince of the mocking wind still seemed to be a little timid, although he had seen thousands of people, but when he faced Zhu Yan, the general of the country of mocking wind, he was still very timid.

Zhu ...... General Zhu, who are those two people?"

Zhu Yan shook his head and replied seriously: "Don't worry about the prince, it's just two assassins." After saying this, Zhu Yan frowned suddenly, and he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, it seems that there is a trace of the breath of those two moments on the body of the prince of the mocking wind?habitually speaking, Zhu Yan lowered his voice and said to Shi Jia: "Does the prince know those two people......?"

Hearing Zhu Yan's words, Shi Jia became nervous in an instant. His whole body shook violently, and then immediately stumbled a little and said, "No, no...... I don't know them! General Zhu, if it's okay, I'll leave first. ”

Then without waiting for Zhu Yan to speak, Shi Jia turned around and ran away without a trace. Looking at the back of Shi Jia running away in a hurry, Zhu Yan secretly complained about what he was really calling a child, so he shook his head and walked away.

Folk, it seems that everything is calm.

But in fact, there are still undercurrents surging in this world.

In Shiwang City, Nine Half escaped from prison and kidnapped Qiao He to make the Mocking Wind Monarch and Zhu Yan blow up, while the capture of Eight Yu and Wei Xicheng made everything seem confusing. Tan Yiju is still hiding in the broken tail leaf secret realm without a trace, and Z's help to Jiuhan seems to have shown his strong return.

Among the countries, the country of the negative is already a remnant, and the whale trap of the country of Pulao has not been eradicated. In fact, the two countries of Mock Wind and Jairus have long been fully prepared, but several other countries are still in a state of anxiety, unguarded and do not seem to be ready to do anything.

Great changes in the world seem to be imminent.

In the territory of the Negative Country, on the shore of the mysterious lake underground, Qiao He was still in a coma and did not wake up.

Jiu Ban gently put Qiao He, who seemed to have drained all the water from his body, on the ground, and then said to Z: "So you helped me just to see me walk between life and death?"

"Life or death?" Z laughed, as if listening to a kid joking, "You mean I just want to tease you." ”

"Otherwise? Look where we are, paradise? It seems that everything you promised is just. Nine and a half looked up, his eyes like an angry lamb. Why is it a lamb? Because although Jiu Ban is a master of the Holy Realm at this time, he is still like a powerless child when facing Z. Z's moving mountains and reclamation can only make him feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and this powerlessness is continuous and indescribable.

Z's figure is still so illusory, as if shuttling between reality and dreams. Every time Jiuhan saw that figure, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen a god. But the subconscious in the heart of the nine and a half told himself that this man was not a god, he was by no means a god, and there was no god in this world. The most primitive senses in the heart always remind Jiuhan all the time that there is no god in this world, and even if there are people who can destroy the world, there will be no gods, this is absolute.

Z stared at Nine-and-a-half's face for a while, and then said lightly as if he had lost all interest: "The one who travels a hundred miles is half ninety, you have come this far according to my instructions, do you want to choose to give up?"

Jiu Ban didn't speak, he bit his lip a little unmanly, very hesitant.

"Take this little girl, walk out of that hole, and you'll be where you want to go. Z only left this sentence, and after saying that, his figure seemed to disappear from the bottom to the top, turning into dust and mist and dissipating into the air, as if it had never appeared.

Although Z's figure has disappeared, what Nine Half knows is that he has always existed in this world, and in fact, he is more likely to be watching him from his side. Sighing, this time he didn't carry Qiao He, but gently wrapped his arms around the other party's waist and shoulders, gently picked him up, and then walked towards the hole.

Every step is heavy for nine and a half. The cave seemed short, but the path to the surface seemed to be incomparably long in Nine-Half's mind. The longest road is not the journey of struggle, but the short process of standing behind the door of dreams and opening them. At this moment, Jiu Ban hugged Qiao He, who had not yet woken up, and the road to the destination seemed to be infinitely stretched, forming an incomparably heavy coercion in his heart.

It's getting closer and closer to the truth, but should this truth really be faced?

A lot of times when something you've been looking for for a long time is close at hand, but no one wants to touch it easily. Not everyone cares about the thrill of the pursuit, but when something is easy to have, the angry upward force in the heart disappears.

When the fundamental force that sustains all pursuit is gone, all efforts seem to be in vain.

In addition to this futility, the emotions in Jiuhan's heart are more fear and timidity. What if Qiao He really recovers his memory, but he still really loves Zhu Yan? What will Qiao He think of himself, what will Zhu Yan think of himself, and won't he become an existence no different from a clown who jumps off the beam.

He can't afford any more denial and self-abandonment, he can't afford to fail.

The light is getting stronger and stronger. Like a brave man who has crawled out of hell, he steps step after step towards his heaven. At this moment, all the voices in my ears seem to be silent, and when the dream scene appears in front of me, all expectations seem to become undisturbed.

He, as if he had completed self-redemption, was extremely calm.