When introducing the City of Light Saint Ding Bald and the Dark Hell of Hoder City, Nie Zhonglong used the Cold Moon Knife to draw an invisible circle in the air, and then drew a shield in the middle: "Hoder City, which symbolizes darkness, is a place rich in ghost soldiers and giant ghost generals. Some people say that Qinglong is in charge of the production of ghost soldiers in Hoder City, and even brings his subordinates with special abilities to help the ghost soldiers gain more powerful power. ”

Lu Weijie was sure of the information in this sentence, but he couldn't help but breed more ideas. First of all, the source of ghost soldiers and giant ghost generals, although most of them are wild, there are also mass-produced existences like this. Secondly, it is very likely that the two brothers were captured by the ghost soldiers back then was this Hodell City.

However, as subordinates of the evil spirit, it seems that the evil does not know about this matter at all, which also means that there are things that the evil has all the information, but the degree of disclosure to different troops is different.

Finally, returning to Nie Zhonglong's situation, Lu Weijie said with concern: "Xiaolong, are you going to part ways with us in Bald City and then blend into Hoddle City?"

"I will send you to Xiqimeng, which is rich in demon grass, Xiqimeng is one of the lifeblood of the original magic array, so the defense is more cautious, after you arrive in Xiqimeng City, I will go to Hoder City to create chaos for you to distract their attention. Then we can assemble in Satu, and whoever arrives first will destroy the circle. There are two hours from the destruction to the invalidation of the circle, and the first to arrive will wait so long, and if the late one does not come, he will leave by himself. "Nie Zhonglong had already planned his actions in the future.

"What?" Lu Weijie knew that after Nie Zhonglong went to Hoder City to create chaos, it would definitely cause the two cities of Hoder and Balder to attack. The situation must be dangerous, even if the process of recovering his heart is very smooth, and escaping will not be so simple.

It can well be imagined. Nie Zhonglong was determined to die this time. This is never the attitude that a journalist should have.

As the existence of recording history, history journalists regard history as supreme, and secondly, they use it to record history.

"I'll go too," at this time, the broken sky beside Nie Zhonglong suddenly got up, "I don't know the news of the Dead Concubine, but if I can meet any of the four protectors, what are the twenty-eight constellations." There may be hope. ”

Lu Weijie was speechless, he didn't expect that Breaking the Sky would join in and make trouble at this time.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Weijie looked at Xingjun lying on the very edge, knowing that he must not have slept: "Xingjun." It's better for you to take Rees, Yuqing, Aotian and Bingqing to Xiqimeng. ”

"Prince Jie...... What are you going to do?" Although Xingjun is now concerned about Xian's life, he can't allow Xian's younger brother to have any problems.

But this answer is actually Lu Weijie said that Xingjun knew it - he was going to accompany Nie Zhonglong and Broken Sky on an adventure. But he doesn't point it out. Avoiding this question, he said seriously: "The Nianxin Master of the Great Compassion Temple of Sifang City has opened the eyes of heaven. And he said that there would be no problem with Hei Yuqing, Ye Aotian and Zhuge Bingqing on this trip. And Rhys gave it to you to provide you with a source of turbidity. I don't think the Demon Grass can be supported by Yu Qing's turbidity alone. ”

"......" found that Lu Weijie had made up his mind, and Xingjun couldn't say anything to stop him.

But Nie Zhonglong sat up: "You are not allowed to go." ”

"You can't command me yet. Lu Weijie stretched out his hand and pushed Nie Zhonglong away, and rarely took out a shelf as a Hou Ye - he insisted on going his own way, and the master said yes, just do it!

In fact, the whispers of several people had already been heard by the other three who seemed to be asleep. It's just that they didn't say anything.

The night was so peaceful, but everyone's mood was hard to calm down.

Early the next morning. The crowd rushed to the docks and boarded the great ship bound for the Holy Peak of Light, the city of Bald.

After getting on board. Lu Weijie did not go to the reserved room, but avoided all kinds of people of different skin colors, different language tones, and different cultural backgrounds to come to the close side of the ship.

The sea is sparkling, and in the morning light, schools of fish swimming in the shallow depths are clearly visible.

The sea breeze blew the salty taste, and Lu Weijie held the fence with his hands and felt a little melancholy in his heart.

In fact, last night he insisted on going to Holder with Nie Zhonglong and Broken Sky was not only worried about the safety of the two of them, but also contained a dead heart, he wanted to find Zhang Zai and ask what happened to make him betray the fairy world. Even if you get an answer like the silver snake gave to be sad and regretful, it is better than not knowing it all the time.

"Let's go. The wooden floor was faintly filled with footsteps.

Lu Weijie didn't look back, or even be vigilant, because he smelled the fragrance that belonged to Zhuge Bingqing, and restrained his emotions: "Why don't you stay in the room well? It's dangerous for you to come out like this." ”

Zhuge Bingqing's expression hidden under the cloak changed slightly, but he was not much surprised that Lu Weijie discovered his existence without looking back: "Actually, we all heard your conversation last night. Are you really going to accompany them to Hoddle?"

After hearing this, Lu Weijie looked back at Zhuge Bingqing, wanting to see her attitude from her expression, but unfortunately failed, so he had to ask, "What, do you have any opinions?"

Lu Weijie, who thought that Zhuge Bingqing would be more or less worried about it, was completely disappointed.

Zhuge Bingqing smiled slightly after dropping the hat of his cloak and stood beside him: "My father said that those who achieve great things sometimes have to take risks, otherwise why would the goddess of success favor you?"

"You...... Support me to go?" Lu Weijie was really surprised, but looking back, this was also in line with the character of the Zhuge City Lord.

Zhuge Bingqing still maintained a calm smile, and then took out a piece of red rope from his chest, and this red rope was connected to a piece of rune paper, which looked hard and faintly revealed a little spiritual power: "This is the talisman that my mother asked for me when I was alive, and I have always worn it on my body, so I have always been able to save the day." ”

Zhuge Bingqing said and took the talisman off his neck and brought it to Lu Weijie: "Now I give it to you, I hope you can have no danger this time." ”

"No, I can't ask for it, I don't want to take away the luck that your mother left you. Lu Weijie looked at the rune paper full of mother's love and felt a little sad, why didn't he think that there would be such a dangerous situation before he entered the Demon Realm? Why couldn't he remember to go back to the fairy world to live with his mother for a while after wandering around in the human world for so many years......

Zhuge Bingqing stuffed the rune paper into Lu Weijie's hand: "We are conjoined souls, luck should be connected, my risk is small, I don't need so much good luck." ”

Before Lu Weijie could react, Zhuge Bingqing had already put on his cloak and left again.

Lu Weijie could only stupidly hold the rune paper with Zhuge Bingqing's body temperature, stand in the wind and look at the back into the distance. (To be continued......)