In an instant, the sky was gray-white, and the clouds swam through the gray-black sky, leaving ripples that were difficult to calm down for a long time, like a wave, gradually expanding outward layer after layer.

Immediately, the whole world began to boil, and an illusory white mist slowly shrouded the earth, turning the world into a splash of ink.

It is all black and white, as if you have suddenly fallen into a world that has lost its color.

Nan Li looked around in a panic, wanting to ask what was going on, but in front of the Shenghua Sect, which had just stood in front of the crowd, it became empty at this time, and there was no one else except himself.

A sense of panic filled his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to grab the Zimu ring on his finger, because there was an immortal relic there, which was his only means of survival.

But the place where he started was empty, and the Zimu ring, which was supposed to be worn on his finger, disappeared at this time, which frightened Nan Li.

Looking around again, everything got weird.

The gray stone floor under his feet stretched all the way, and I don't know where it continued, reaching into a fog, and disappearing without a trace.

The swaying leaves, densely clustered together, overlapped and stacked into a cloud of black ink, in this gray-white world, like an abyss with no bottom in sight.

The wind swirled around him, and it was so slow that it seemed to have been slowed down, so that he could see the moving air clearly.

For a while, the wind moved, the leaves of the trees rustled, and in the midst of the swaying, a gray-black bird suddenly came out of the luxuriant, and suddenly startled Nanli.

Suddenly, a voice continued to amplify between heaven and earth, like a man beating a huge drum without stopping, from silent to deafening, one after another.

Nan Li covered his ears and squatted down in pain, trying to get rid of the noisy drum, but the sound could still penetrate all obstacles and hit his mind without hindrance.

Because of the tingling pain in his eardrums, he wanted to shout loudly and scold the drummer, but he couldn't shout half a word at all, as if he had been muted.

What he didn't know, however, was that it wasn't some drumming, it was the sound of his heartbeat, poof, poof......

"Ding~"

A crisp sound of drawing a sword sounded, and it immediately brought out an infinite killing machine, because the speed was so fast that the aftermath lingered, as if in an empty deep valley, echoing in it.

For a while, the silver kettle exploded, the water slurry splashed everywhere, and a cold glow reflected on Nan Li's face, directly hitting his heart.

At this moment, it was as if everything was frozen, the wind stopped, the leaves lost their rustle, the clouds stopped, the drumming was inaudible, and the whole world fell silent.

The ink in front of him was smudged even more densely, and the things around him began to become distorted, and the shadows of fangs and claws, accompanied by the rolling fog, approached him step by step.

He was like a caged bird, flapping his wings, trying to break out of the cage and escape from the increasingly limited world.

However, it was destined to become a hopeless struggle, and he could do nothing but watch the cage shrink and shrink, and all efforts seemed to be to no avail.

Suddenly, chain after chain came out of the void and wrapped around his hands and feet, and before he could struggle, he was locked in place, unable to move.

A chill crept over his head, and he knew that the sword that symbolized judgment was already hanging high, and the moment it fell, he would die here.

The tense atmosphere made him subconsciously hold his breath.

At this time, his heart was extremely tormented, and he even had a feeling that he had lost the bet, could it be that Ye Zhenren really wanted to kill him?

The question in my heart has not been answered, but the token of slashing has been thrown, the last grain of sand in the hourglass is about to drip off, and the leaf that has fallen off the branch is about to fall to the ground.

The clouds in the sky are slowly dripping, and when they drop to the ground, they are destined to cause ripples, and then everything will be settled.

Nan Li closed his eyes nervously, it felt very bad to be controlled by others, especially in this silent world, it was too torturous.

The water droplets were dripping rapidly, and when he was about to break him through, he suddenly stopped, and froze only two inches on Nan Li's head.

In an instant, the fog around them began to dissipate, the chains crumbled, and the wind moved, and it rolled the leaves with a rustling sound, so that even the sky gradually turned blue.

For a while, the voices of the world suddenly poured into Nan Li's ears, which made him feel as happy as Mu Xianle.

The square where he was standing alone just now has now returned to its original appearance, and the forces on both sides are still tense.

"Your Highness, are you alright? ”

Xun Huaiyuan saw that Nan Li's state was wrong, so he stood in front of him, protected him behind him, and asked in a low voice.

At this time, Nanli had not yet come back to his senses, everything that had just happened was still vivid, and the terrifying gray-white world was still floating in front of him like a nightmare.

Although Nanli felt as if he had lived in that world for a century, in reality, it was only a matter of a few breaths.

Now that he had finally recovered his breath, he hurriedly took a big breath, and he had never felt the air so fragrant and precious.

"This king can't die yet. ”

Nan Liqiang stood up, looked up at the sky in the distance, and the original anxiety in his heart was finally relieved at this time, and even the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking very proud.

He felt that he had made the right bet, Ye Zhenren just didn't dare to kill him, so even if the sword hung over his head, it would stop at the last critical moment.

It's just that it's all his self-righteousness.

In the Holy Land just now, Ye Zhenren really wanted to kill him, if it was a little later, he would probably really die.

And what really saved his life was not what he was confident in at all, what was the majesty of the Da'an royal family, it was Zhang Haomin who saved him.

In fact, as early as when they went up the mountain, Xiaoyao had already discovered them, otherwise Ye Zhenren, who was in retreat, really wouldn't have found out about such a thing.

For the situation that has arisen at this moment, Zhang Haomin, as a party concerned, naturally can't keep hiding, if because of him, the contradiction between the two sides has intensified, then how can he be embarrassed to continue to stay in Shenghua Sect.

Of course, the child and mother ring awarded to the first place in next year's big competition is also a key factor.

If he tears his face with the Da'an royal family now, then Shenghuazong will definitely not be eligible for Dabi next year, and how will he show his majesty and get those rewards at that time.

Moreover, the development of things had already exceeded their expectations, and they never thought that Nan Li, as the prince of Da'an, would be so arrogant.

Not only did he completely ignore the face of Shenghua Sect, but he even provoked him repeatedly, which annoyed Ye Zhenren and wanted to kill him first and then quickly.

If Zhang Haomin hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid that Nan Li would have already landed on the ground at this time, and blood was splashed in five steps, how could he still have the ability to gasp here.

"You're looking for me?"

Zhang Haomin's voice was not loud, but because of the silence around him, it was very loud.

"Presumptuous!"

Xun Huaiyuan took the first step and wanted to scold Zhang Haomin for his rudeness, but he was stopped by Nan Li in time, after all, the sage was watching from the sidelines.

Nan Li looked for a voice, and he was already tired, so he cheered up at this time.

He thought that since Zhang Haomin would appear here, it was precisely because Shenghua Sect could no longer withstand the pressure that he had to let Zhang Haomin come out to confront him.

"You are Zhang Haomin?"

"Exactly. ”

Nan Li squinted slightly and looked at it carefully, but because of the Suppressive Breath Hiding Technique, he couldn't find out what realm Zhang Haomin was at all.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this thin physique really had the strength of the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, how could he defeat Han Yu?

"Is that the one who stole the king's waist card?"

"What does your waist card look like, is it worth it?"

Long before he came out, Zhang Haomin had already discussed it with Xiaoyao, and they couldn't admit that they had killed this matter, and they insisted that they had never seen it.

"What it looks like, I'm afraid you know it very well in your heart. ”

"I don't know. ”

Zhang Haomin spread his hands, saying that he couldn't understand what Nan Li was saying at all, that innocent look, if it wasn't for the evidence in his hand, I am afraid he would really be fooled by him.

"You don't know, then why would anyone say that you stole the king's waist card?"

Nan Li glanced at Zheng Huajin, who was kneeling on the ground, and gave him a look, signaling that it was time for him to behave.

Zheng Huajin is in need of this opportunity to perform, because of the appearance of the saint, he regarded Nanli as his lifesaver at this time, so he wanted to fully reflect his value.

Zhang Haomin didn't know who was going to report the news, looking at Zheng Huajin who was kneeling on the ground like a dog, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How could this guy be so stupid, let Mr. Xi do not do it, and have to be a dog, why bother?

Somehow, he still felt a little pity for Zheng Huajin at this time, so he hurriedly shook his head, dispelled this terrible thought, and said.

"That must be slander! There are always some dogs who eat inside and outside the steak and can't see others order it, so they have to splash some sewage out of thin air. ”

Zhang Haomin's words really poked Zheng Huajin's sore spot, and he was also extremely remorseful in his heart, if things were to start again, he would definitely not make such a trip.

But now, he can't regret it anymore, and his top priority now is to hold Nanli's thigh tightly and take this opportunity to regain his life.

"You are talking nonsense, Your Highness's waist card was obviously stolen by you. ”

"Yo, this dog has even learned human language. ”

This beam has already been settled, and now that the enemy meets, he is naturally very red-eyed, how can he be polite in this language.

"You yellow-haired boy is going crazy!"

"What do you think happened to me?"

Before Zheng Huajin's words fell, Ye Zhenren's voice came from the sky, obviously not shy away at all, and it was obvious that he wanted to protect the calf.