Step by step from the bamboo forest, feel the familiar atmosphere here, as if a grass and a tree, and even the soil under your feet are extraordinarily kind, the corners of Fang Cun's mouth unconsciously raised gently, and the heart is quiet, as if all the hustle and bustle is isolated by this small bamboo forest.

For Fang Cun, he was actually just the young man when he first entered the royal capital, at least when facing these old people, this has never changed.

"Childe!"

Running out of the house, the little girl's eyes were already red, and tears were silently rolling in her eyes, as if they might fall at any time. Whether it was the dissatisfaction in the past, or the uneasiness and apprehension in my heart, when I saw the smile on the corner of Fang Cun's mouth, it all dispersed with the wind.

"Girl, do you have any wine?" smiled and gently flicked his sleeves, shrugged his shoulders and spoke softly, both in his eyes and in his tone, as if time had returned to the past.

"Yes! Xiao Cao is going to warm the wine for Childe. A simple sentence, but far more effective than any comfort, the tears in the little girl's eyes instantly slipped down like beads of broken threads, but her face finally showed a long-lost smile.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him in a daze, Hongluan bit his lip tightly but didn't know what to say, and finally just sat down silently with him on the ground of the bamboo forest, completely ignoring the moisture and mud stains on the ground after the new rain.

The emperor's sword was casually thrown at his feet, as if it was just an ornament that could be bought with a little silver on the street, and in a snap of his fingers, the bamboo beside him was suddenly broken off by a square inch, and it was simply made into a simple bamboo flute, placed on his lips, and gently blown.

This is the first time Hongluan has heard Fang Cun playing the flute, and the clear flute sound seems to have an indescribable penetrating power, melodiously floating in the air for a long time.

The flute may not be too good, and this simple bamboo flute cannot play any perfect tune, but it is such a seemingly plain tune, but it can touch people's hearts and make people unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

The utensils of warm wine were simply placed in the bamboo forest, and all the subordinates were waved away, and the little girl knelt on the ground silently, smiling at the warm wine, but never said a word, as if as long as she sat quietly on the side, she could already get the greatest satisfaction.

I don't know how long it took, Xiaoyaozi's figure also appeared in the bamboo forest, still wearing the sloppy Taoist robe, dragging a wine gourd in his hand, swaggering and sitting down next to him, there was no smiling shelf of the predecessors, not even a trace of breath was revealed, if you don't know, you will definitely not be able to connect the sloppy Taoist in front of you with the world's wine god Xiaoyaozi.

However, all this seems to be extremely harmonious, as if only in this way is the most in line with the current artistic conception, and no one else can intervene.

Outside the bamboo forest, the king of the Northern Regions just stood quietly in place, hesitated for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't take this step into the bamboo forest.

The Emperor Sword concealed Fang Cun's aura, and now Fang Cun was like the most ordinary scholar, even an existence such as the King of the Northern Regions could not detect the slightest abnormality, and even if he didn't follow Xiaoyaozi, he couldn't find this place at all.

When he cultivated to his level, he naturally understood that Fang Cun didn't want him to go in at all, and if he really didn't know how to participate in it, it would only cause unhappiness, and even cause the atmosphere that had been created so hard to dissipate.

However, in the next moment, the sound of the flute in the bamboo forest changed suddenly, and in the original ordinary flute sound, there was a faint trace of soul fluctuations, which made the entire bamboo forest seem to be immersed in a unique charm.

Simply in terms of the situation and atmosphere, there is no problem with this kind of soul power and spiritual power without any offensive surname, and it even pushes the surrounding scene to a new peak.

However, for the King of the Northern Regions, the deep meaning of this is too much to play.

Originally, no one was aware of Fang Cun's breath, but with the overflow of this soul fluctuation, it was simply the clearest signal!

Don't forget, the current Northern Regions Royal City is not the same as in the past, it has already gathered too many Heaven Rank powerhouses, and for these powerhouses, this signal is enough for them to catch too much confidence.

smiled bitterly, but the king of the Northern Regions could no longer understand Fang Cun's current mentality, and now, the situation was not under his control at all.

Standing outside the bamboo forest, the King of the Northern Regions could clearly feel that there were already many familiar breaths coming in this direction, and it wouldn't take a moment or three to be afraid that all the Heavenly Rank powerhouses in the entire royal city would gather here.

It's just that the music in the bamboo forest still hasn't made waves, as if he doesn't know anything outside, and he still plays calmly and leisurely, and he doesn't care about it at all.

......... "Evil Monarch, what do you think this Emperor Sword Descendant wants to do?"

Calmly falling outside the bamboo forest, glancing at a man in red clothes not far away, the Demon Venerable asked leisurely, but the steps under his feet had stopped, and he had no intention of breaking in immediately.

"Since the Demon Venerable is interested, why don't you go in and ask for clarification yourself?" With his hands behind his back, the man in red raised his brows slightly, and asked calmly.

"This doesn't bother the evil king, the deity has its own measure. With a faint smile, the Demon Venerable shook his head and said, "I'm very curious, why the Evil Monarch is so interested in the hot yam of the Emperor Sword." ”

Hot yam, that's right, these really top powerhouses know very well that today's Emperor Sword is not a creation at all, but a huge danger.

The Necromantic Emperor is still there, even if it is just a projection of the present world, it is enough to deter the heavens!

Even if the ancient killing domain was rampant, and the emperor sword was hung on the city wall openly, absolutely no one would dare to touch it!

The sword of the Necromantic Emperor, if it is not his own approval, who would dare to touch it?

An emperor through the ages, since the Emperor of the Dead, there is no one in the world who dares to call himself an emperor, such a stunning and glamorous existence, how can others dare to provoke in any form?

"I haven't seen you for years, and your nonsense is still so much. Glancing coldly at the Demon Venerable, the Evil Monarch spoke lightly, but his words were full of disdain.

smiled freely, but the Demon Venerable was not angry, and said casually, "You and I both know that no one dares to swallow the Emperor Sword alone, since this is the case, why don't we join forces?"

spared such a large circle, only this sentence is what the Demon Venerable really wants to say.

"En?" Raising his eyebrows, the evil monarch's gaze froze slightly, and then it also fell on the demon venerable, "It turns out that you already know." ”

"That's right! The Necromantic Emperor is trapped, and there are many restrictions, so it is impossible to really meddle here! Although the reincarnation origin in the Emperor's Sword is only a trace, if you can comprehend, you will have the opportunity to take the last step, get rid of the shackles, and break into the outer heavens, who can let go of such an opportunity?" Looking at the Evil Monarch, the Demon Venerable said calmly, "Fang Cun can attack and kill the Cult Master of the Western Desert, and his strength is probably enough to compete with us, otherwise, with his surname, I am afraid that he will not dare to return so presumptuously!"

Sneered, Demon Venerable said in a deep voice, "Now he just wants to be powerful, he has the emperor sword in his hand, plus Xiaoyaozi, whether it is you or me, I'm afraid I don't have that certainty to eat, right?"

After pondering for a moment, the Evil Monarch finally nodded slowly, "Okay, but there is no basis for what I say, you and I swear a blood oath together!"

"This is natural!" smiled casually, the Demon Venerable nodded indifferently, neither he nor the Evil Monarch were good people, such a big matter, if there was no blood oath to restrain it, it would be impossible for anyone to trust the other party. Otherwise, why would he be tempting as soon as he came up?

Needless to say, the two of them bit the tip of their tongues at the same time to complete the blood oath, and no one had any different thoughts in the whole process, because it was impossible to succeed at all!

"Condensation!"

With the completion of the blood oath, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and smiled at each other.

However, the two of them did not mean to take the lead at all, and in this situation, it is definitely not a wise decision to take the lead first! Whether it is Fang Cun or Xiaoyaozi, it is not an easy person, even if they are defeated in the end, the person who strikes first may not end up with any good.

Anyway, there are not many people who really know the key to it, as long as they have the intention to incite it, there will naturally be those who are in a daze to be cannon fodder.

Both of them are mentally close to demons, how can they lack such a little patience? For a while, they each occupied an area, silently closed their eyes and recuperated their spirits.

In just such a moment's effort, more and more strong people have already arrived, completely sealing the space where the entire bamboo forest is located, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are ground level masters, on this occasion, I am afraid that they do not have the courage to participate.

For a while, countless killing machines locked on the bamboo forest, but the sound of the flute in the forest was still the same, and they simply ignored these heaven-level powerhouses.

That's right, ignore!

If it is said that with the strength of Xiaoyaozi and Fang Cun, it is impossible to detect the abnormality outside, it is simply the biggest joke in the world.

However, on the contrary, everything is as usual in the bamboo forest, whether it is playing the tune, or Xiaoyaozi who is sitting on the side drinking with a big grin, there is nothing abnormal at all, ** Naked will ignore these dozens of heavenly level powerhouses together!

Such courage, such courage, even the most arrogant people, have to secretly admire, at least out of a different place, these dozens of people outside ask themselves that probably none of them can do this level! Even, even such a thought does not dare to rise up at all.

A song moves the royal capital!

(To be continued)