The answer is imminent.

The fragments of time and space seen in the Qinglong Tomb are naturally different periods of the Qinglong Tomb.

There is also ironclad evidence of looking for wood.

Do you need to say who those two are?

In particular, even though time was tight, Sheng Hongyi still felt the aura similar to that of the old man in Tsing Yi and Qing Xuan.

Therefore, it is most likely the dragon soul green lock of the previous one who guarded the green dragon mound, right?

In the end, the one who didn't even escape from the dragon soul.

And what about the other one!

Sheng Hongyi's heart was pounding.

The clue is already obvious, the person who makes her afraid and disgusted should be the master of the Netherworld mentioned by the first senior, that passerby A, right?

"Passerby A?"

She couldn't help but mutter.

It's just a glimpse, but why is her reaction so big?

She closed her eyes, silently remembering the feeling of danger approaching.

She had to keep this feeling firmly in her heart, she almost lost her life today.

All this is not only worth remembering this lesson, but also makes her still not completely relieved.

But at this time, a senior suddenly spoke:

"A? Did you see A in the Fragments of Spacetime? ”

Senior One's voice sounded a little visibly tense.

Qing Xuan, who was originally silent, suddenly looked at Sheng Hongyi with his eyes again, and the person who was still angry just now took the initiative to talk to Sheng Hongyi again:

"What else do you see?"

Sheng Hongyi raised his eyes and looked at the two, it turned out that the two of them heard her inadvertently talking to herself?

She's upset.

She suddenly thought of the disdain of the first senior for passerby A, and the entanglement between passerby A, Xunmu and Qinglong Mound.

Sheng Hongyi raised her eyebrows, actually, it's good to let them bother with her, it doesn't make sense for her to be unhappy alone, isn't it.

It just so happened that she also wanted to confirm that person was the master of the Netherworld.

So, she spread her hands without any conscience and said:

"Well, I should have seen it all, Xunmu, an old man in Tsing Yi, with a mustache and a lean physique, it should be the Qinglong clan, and its breath is somewhat similar to that of Qingxuan's predecessors."

As soon as Sheng Hongyi said this, Qing Xuan couldn't help but jump up:

"It's the green lock, you actually saw the green lock? Does it say anything? ”

Sheng Hongyi looked at Qing Xuan's excited and slightly lit eyes, as if there was a fire of hope hidden:

"No, it played chess with people, it was just laughing, not talking!"

Sheng Hongyi didn't want to peek into Qing Xuan's heart, this was someone else's business, and it had nothing to do with her.

But looking at it like this, she still felt a little sorry.

Even in such a situation, Qing Xuan has always had a glimmer of hope for the Qinglong clan, right?

Just hope for what?

She looked away, not wanting to see Qing Xuan's disappointed appearance, and returned to the topic:

"The person who plays chess with Qingsuo, the robe he wears is a little strange."

"I remember, does the first senior know about the puppet? He wore the same robe as another named Wei Song, and they liked to wear a black and white robe with a lot of eyes on it! ”

In that battle, Sheng Hongyi was wearing that eerie robe when she saw the two of them, and she was deeply impressed by it.

At that time, she was still slandering others in her heart, saying that people hurt nature and reason, and she didn't know how many people she killed and how many pairs of eyes she gouged out before she got such a robe.

These words are not alarmist in Sheng Hongyi, and the robe is not a good thing.

Sheng Hongyi smelled the rich stench of blood.

The reason why blood stinks is because it has been too long.

If it's flowing, or if it's fresh blood just squirting out, it's a sweet and energetic scent.

Only when it is old and erosive, the smell of blood will worsen.

If the eyes on the robe were really real and gouged out, then it would be normal to have blood.

As she reviewed the man who had made her feel dangerous, she finally remembered why his robe gave her an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Although, she doesn't have the ability to poke out any breath on a man.

The man was wearing a black robe, similar to the one worn by the puppets, with lots of ...... on it Eye. ”

Speaking of this word, Sheng Hongyi's mind recalled that picture again.

It was just a memory, but the lines on the black robe seemed to suddenly come to life.

Suddenly, Sheng Hongyi felt that she was in a dark and strange world for a moment, and around her, there were eyes approaching her one after another, enveloping her.

They keep popping out, and all of them have a fierce light!

Crippled, caracal, evil, evil, those eyes are all occupied.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Sheng Hongyi felt that his eye sockets began to heat up inexplicably.

Sheng Hongyi immediately made a decision to quickly cut off the five senses, regardless of the cost.

She gasped for breath, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was in a cold sweat again!

Is it that if she is slower, her eyes will be inexplicably gone?

She raised her eyes and covered her eyes, fortunately, she was still there.

Suddenly, beside him, Qinglong's voice sounded again:

"What's the matter with you? Looks so wrong! ”

Its tone was impatient, but Sheng Hongyi still felt most of the curiosity and a hint of shallow concern.

It recovered quickly, and it returned to its usual noisy appearance.

In his heart, Sheng Hongyi nodded his head and asked the two for verification:

"Is that person A? I felt like he was eyeing me. ”

Did it get to the point where he was chased as soon as he remembered the details of this person?

What did that man do to her?

The voice of the senior at this time seemed calm, but it did not bring any good news:

"According to what you say, that person is indeed A, and the robe you are talking about should be called the robe of ten thousand eyes, and those who can wear the robe of ten thousand eyes are all loyal disciples of A.

The senior spoke calmly, but in fact, among the red beads, his expression was full of gloom and embarrassment.

Providence?

Thousands of dodges, but still didn't dodge him.

The 10,000-eyed robe, like Shouzheng, is a tool used by "him" to control the puppet.

"Since you have met him, it proves that you have been discovered by him."

A senior made a conclusion.

"...... Discovered? ”

Although Sheng Hongyi felt bad, she had already had an ominous guess, but when this guess was realized, Sheng Hongyi's heart still sank suddenly.

She asked life-threatening questions:

"What happens if he finds out? I would venture to ask, A...... What is the identity of the predecessor now? ”

The master of the netherworld, who can kill two birds with one stone, can control the characters of Xunmu and Qinglong Mound.

How could such an experience be an ordinary identity?

Sheng Hongyi already had eight or nine speculations in his heart.

Before the senior could reply, Qing Xuan couldn't wait to come over:

"Seeing that you are so stupid, I will remind you, naturally at the top."

As he spoke, it raised one of its left paws and pointed upward.

Sheng Hongyi is too lazy to take care of this stupid person who shows off in front of her, she is a fool, it is not much better, the Qinglong Tomb is going to be finished.

She's still on A.

Sure enough, it is the Divine Realm, and the status does not seem to be low, it must be higher than the status of the Divine Beast and the Divine Tree!

She looked at the red beads, she was still reliable, and gave her a reassuring pill:

"It's okay, he is strong, but if he wants to directly control the Green Dragon Tomb, it is not so easy, what you need to be careful of is that when you go out from the Green Dragon Tomb, he may ambush you outside."

"Don't you think that his identity won't care about a little person like you, he's the most competitive thing, since he is merciless to you in the fragments of time and space, it means that you have offended him."

"In the future, you have to be careful."

"Hongyi, you can rest assured that you will be busy with your affairs first, I have to think about this matter, how can I be more secure."

The omnipotent senior actually said this one day, and Sheng Hongyi already felt the trickiness of the matter.

When he said that, he wasn't sure he could keep her safe, right?

plus the character of the person revealed in the words of a senior.

Tsk tsk, what kind of calamity is this?

Didn't you say everything went well?

What kind of thing is this?

For the first time, Sheng Hongyi was a little unsure about the hexagram he had personally divined.

Is there something wrong with her Heaven and Earth Baht, or is the other party already strong enough to easily destroy her luck?

And why did she offend this person?

No matter what Sheng Hongyi thought, he didn't figure out how he offended him?

Let him have to put himself to death?

Or just plain likes and dislikes.

However, he is a creature of the divine realm, with vast magical powers, and he can judge a person or even decide life and death based on his likes and dislikes, is it fair?

After listening to the words of the senior, Sheng Hongyi nodded calmly, not noisy or noisy.

After being completely sure that she was being targeted by a super invincible ghost who had no chance of defeating in the slightest, she finally calmed down completely after experiencing extreme doubt, fear, resentment, and despair.

It's really calm, not calm.

What can I do?

Anxiety useful?

There is a huge disparity in strength, if she is unlucky and really meets the other party, then there is no possibility of escape, and there is no need to struggle even if she struggles.

Even so, what else is there to be afraid of her.

The worst outcome is to be wiped out.

Qing Xuan looked Sheng Hongyi up and down, left and right, and saw that she didn't even move her eyebrows, and her heart of wanting to see the joke was disappointed, and she pouted:

"You're so boring!"

Sheng Hongyi didn't bother to pay attention to it's sudden bad words.

She even shrugged her shoulders, she was really blind and blind to this green dragon who took pleasure in watching her bad luck, and she actually felt a little compassion for it.

She bluntly reminded:

"Let's keep walking, we haven't found the wood spirit yet."

But this is the right thing.

Qing Xuan was blocked by her, and her heart was panicked, why did she have to listen to what she said?

It rolled its eyes:

"Can you sense the aura of the green lock?"

"Then you are so powerful, guess where the evil spirits will be?"

It just doesn't want Sheng Hongyi to be so leisurely.

I have to say that this person and a dragon are really enemies.

Sheng Hongyi looked at Qing Xuan, she didn't want to be looked down upon by Qing Xuan.

After all, it's not that smart, and being looked down upon by a stupid guy doesn't mean that it's stupider than it?

She looked down at the ground beneath her feet, where she was perched on the pale yellow ground.

"Although the black soil is also lifeless, there is still a slight trace of dragon breath remaining, and there is nothing in the yellow soil."

Qing Xuan lowered his head and admired his dragon scales, and continued without being salty:

"You're a perceptive person, it's all made of dead wood."

"Originally, this was the place where all spirits grow, but now these are all gone, even the void grass you want, and there are few left!"

The more he spoke, the slower and deeper Qing Xuan's voice became.

In this way, Sheng Hongyi once again felt that it was more obvious than just now, and the irrepressible pathos.

Twice, the last time was when she mentioned the green lock.

This time, she was almost sure that Qingxuan's most reluctant should be the Qinglong Tomb.

Come to think of it, this is the holy land of the Dragon Clan, and Qing Xuan has spent countless years here.

The innate admiration and the acquired painstaking irrigation make it as if it was cutting off the flesh of the heart.

Whether it's carrion or not, it hurts to cut it.

It doesn't want to give it up at all unless it has to.

"Evil spirits like to swallow dragon's breath, but these lands have been basically abandoned, and there are still some residues in the black soil, I believe it can't be looked at!"

"It will surely go away after the dragon's breath, and here, the last dragon's resting place, should be the place where you often entrench!"

After Sheng Hongyi finished speaking, he looked at Qing Xuan firmly, and sure enough, he saw a dragon face that was shocked and stunned.

She hooked her lips proudly, trying to test her? It's not okay to be scared easily.

Qing Xuan woke up from shock, and he didn't bother to ask Sheng Hongyi how he guessed correctly.

People are well organized, and what they say is already very clear.

It turned its head without saying a word and continued to lead the way, Sheng Hongyi hurriedly followed, and the two sides returned to the state of being speechless at the beginning, one walking and one following.

This time he didn't go for too long, after the ground began to lose the two colors of soil just now, and a little bit of green appeared, Sheng Hongyi had a number in his heart, and the destination was not far away.

The appearance of greenery represents vitality.

Qinglong Tomb, only Qingxuan's residence will still have vitality.

Sure enough, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, the dead air around him faded a lot, and the tail of the Qingxuan Dragon waved, and a green light spread out towards the front, like a green carpet.

"Here we are." It says so.

Sheng Hongyi looked at the green light, and there was no end in sight.

"Okay."

As she spoke, she put the red beads on the ground, waved her hand with Qing Xuan, and without saying a word, she walked inside alone, and soon disappeared at the end of the green carpet.

Qing Xuan couldn't see Sheng Hongyi's back at all, and he suddenly asked a senior:

"Hey, you and Sheng Hongyi really won't leave me alone?"

In response to it, Hongzhuzi was silent, and for a long time, just when Qing Xuan thought that Hongzhuzi would not answer, a lazy voice came from a senior:

"Does this seat seem like such a discredited person?"

Qing Xuan blinked, and it wanted to say: Like, too similar.

It swallowed, forcing itself to hold back.

Countless lessons have taught it that when asking for help, you should keep your posture low.

The red bead flicked on the ground and sneered:

"Don't worry."

As for what is reassuring, he has not elaborated on it.

This made Qing Xuan break his defense again, one or two, as if they didn't bother to talk to it more!

But he said that he was dressed in red, and as he walked, he suddenly heard a thin cry.

(End of chapter)