I saw that the evolution value column reads: (0/20000)

"Okay! That's twice as much evolution as Daji needs!"

Ziyi sighed that there was a long way to go, and he was a little worried in his heart.

You must know that now that the treasure pavilions of the two sects have been robbed, although the treasure pavilions of the Imperial Corpse Sect basically do not have high-level spiritual objects, the amount is also very large.

Looking at the only small half of the spiritual objects left in the space, Ziyi sighed inexplicably.

Directly fed all the remaining spiritual objects to Optimus Prime, Ziyi chose not to look at him.

I can only cheer myself up silently in my heart:

There will always be spiritual things!

I'm going to do it!

Just about to go on the road, I suddenly remembered in my heart that I hadn't gone to the Self-Drunken Pavilion to talk to Youlian.

Then I thought about it, and I didn't have to go.

Fang Liu's death would definitely not be hidden, and Youlian, who had been inquiring about this matter, would definitely be able to know.

That's right, I've fulfilled her wish.

As for seeing each other again, something more beautiful than friendship happened, but Ziyi never thought about it.

Along the way, the wind is galloping, regardless of it, when the Stygian Flame Horse is tired, he will change to the Tianhai Wing, and when the Tianhai Wing is tired, he will change to the Stygian Flame Horse.

In the end, Ziyi suddenly thought that the blood shadow also had the function of transfiguration, and decisively let the blood shadow transform into the Tianhai wings, and let the blood shadow take him.

This way, it's a lot faster. Of course, this is because the blood shadow does not feel tired.

Three weeks later, Ziyi arrived at the border town and went straight to the mercenary union.

Looking at the little sister at the reception desk, Ziyi walked up quietly and looked at her with a smile.

It's still the soft-faced girl.

At this time, Wu Zhenzhen was sorting out the documents.

Seeing a figure at the front desk, he didn't raise his head and said, "Wait a minute, I'm busy with this document!"

Ziyi looked at the girl in front of her with interest, serious and demure.

The glow of the setting sun sprinkled on the girl's face, making Ziyi's impatient heart settle down.

He was in a hurry to attend Shi Yong's marriage ceremony.

The time was getting closer and closer to the date on the invitation, and Ziyi couldn't help but get anxious.

Being late is not a good habit.

After a long time, Wu Zhenzhen finally finished her busy work and exhaled deeply.

When I looked up, I saw Ziyi standing at the front desk, her eyes widening.

Bang!

"Oops!"

She didn't care about her knees when she got up in a hurry, and hit the corner of the table directly, and the pain was cold sweat.

"Why are you in such a hurry, slow down!" Ziyi looked at the scene in front of him, grinning himself, he seemed to be able to feel the pain.

"It's not all your fault! I won't say a word when I come!" Wu Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and said angrily.

That touch of style makes the soft appearance a little charming.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, it was my fault!" Ziyi said with a smile.

"Say, what are you doing?" Wu Zhenzhen said.

"The president is here, I'm coming to him!"

Wu Zhenzhen nodded, pouted, and motioned upstairs.

"Let me ask you a question, did your hair turn white at the beginning, or when did it suddenly turn white?"

Wu Zhenzhen thought about it for a while and said, "It turned white all of a sudden, and the original spirit was not like this." ”

"I heard, it was 10 years ago, I don't know what happened, overnight, my hair was all white. ”

"Moreover, the whole person has become much older!"

Ziyi smiled and nodded, with a number in his heart, and went upstairs directly.

Looking at the handsome smile and tall body, Wu Zhenzhen couldn't help but follow Ziyi's back all the way upstairs.

"Oh yo yo! Our hazel sister is tempted!"

A mercenary couldn't help but look dark when he noticed Wu Zhenzhen's expression, and then cheered up and laughed with a smile.

"Rice bucket! you're going to die!" Wu Zhenzhen was annoyed and ashamed, and threw the pen on the table directly at the mercenary.

Although the mercenary is nicknamed Rice Bucket, he is actually not fat at all, not only is he not fat, but he is also thin.

But because it is abnormally able to eat, it is not fat, so it is jokingly called the rice bucket.

The rice bucket laughed, sensitively dodged the pen that flew over, caught it, and said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't expect that a lovely person like Sister Hazel would fall out of love without falling in love!"

"It's really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it!"

"Rice bucket, you're looking for death, right!" Wu Zhenzhen's face was flushed, her eyes were round, and she glared angrily at the rice bucket.

"Alright, alright, just kidding, but, since you're out of love, why don't I have a drink with you in the evening?"

The rice bucket saw the stitches and said directly to Wu Zhenzhen.

"Don't go!"

"Go, there are a lot of fun things over there, such as clay figures, sugar people, and goldfish!"

"Goldfish?"

"Yes, yes, let's go, Uncle will take you to see the goldfish!"

......

Guan Zhiyuan's room was the same as usual, but in Ziyi's opinion, his spirit was even worse.

The face is dull, the eyes are blank, and the skin is loose.

Ziyi looked at him like this and guessed in his heart.

Mo is not because of his daughter's marriage?

It seems that I have come to the right place this time.

"President, the boy is here again. Ziyi said with a grin, sitting on the chair next to him unceremoniously.

The chairman was obviously taken aback when he saw Ziyi's arrival.

As the president of the mercenary union, his news naturally goes without saying.

Now, the news of the destruction of the Imperial Ghost Sect has come, and the person who has been destroyed is Ziyi.

This made Guan Zhiyuan have to look at the young man in front of him differently.

What he didn't know was that the Imperial Corpse Sect was also made a big fuss by the young man in front of him.

"What's the name of the president, I'll call you uncle!" Guan Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Ziyi nodded and said directly, "Uncle Guan, I came here this time for only one purpose. ”

"To go to Wanshilin, I want to go with you. ”

When Guan Zhiyuan heard Ziyi say this, his body shook, his lips trembled slightly, and he said half-loudly:

"If I still don't go, Bauhinia won't forgive me!"

Ziyi looked at the scene in front of him and said directly: "Actually, your daughter, Zijing, has already forgiven you!"

Guan Zhiyuan got up suddenly, looked at Ziyi emotionally, and then deflated: "No, she won't forgive me!"

Bang!

A loud sound echoed through the room, and Ziyi turned her hands behind her back, her fingers trembling slightly.

The sound was what he slapped on the table.

Nima!

Pretending to be too much.

I rubbed it too hard, why did it hurt so much!!

Ignoring the cracked solid wood table, he cried out with pain on his face:

"Phew!"

"That's what you think!"

"However, the whole world knows that your daughter has forgiven you!"

"Only you don't know!"

"Bauhinia doesn't forgive you, will she write you a letter?"

"She doesn't forgive you and will give you an invitation?"

"What did she give you an invitation for? Show off? Look good for you?"

"She wants you to go, and she hopes that she, the only father, can participate in her marriage ceremony!"

Guan Zhiyuan listened to Ziyi in a daze, and kept muttering: "Really, is this all true?"

Ziyi nodded, calmed his tone, and said, "The purpose of my coming is to let you go with me." ”

"Time is running out now, and if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the No. 2 bus!"

"2 cars?"

"Alright, alright, let's go!"

Ziyi took Guan Zhiyuan's hand and walked out, Guan Zhiyuan's eyes gradually brightened, and the whole spirit and spirit were all back.

Vitality came back to him.

Looking at the table that had been cracked, Guan Zhiyuan grinned:

"Don't think that this is the case, you don't have to pay for my table!"

Ziyi's trembling hand suddenly stiffened, and his face turned pale.

In your heart, 10,000 grasses gallop by.