Chapter Eighty-Three: Scheduled

Yun Yizi found that he had been deceived, and when he landed on the top of the Jade Emperor, the black Jiao behind him who was chasing after him with teeth and claws suddenly dispersed, turning into a red and black qi in the sky, covering the entire Jade Emperor Peak.

He was trapped on top of the Jade Emperor by the red and black barrier that resembled a demonic realm.

A red-eyed man with a long right hand was sitting obediently across from him, holding a stone in both hands.

The shape of this stone was exactly the same as the pseudo-enlightenment stone that Yun Yizi had seen before, except that there were no Dao patterns on it.

The identification system of the Wanjiezhi was dismantled by boiled water, and Yun Yizi couldn't determine whether the enlightenment stone in Chang's right hand was real or fake.

It doesn't matter, what matters is the red eye in front of you.

"Nan-Xiang-Zi-"

It holds the Enlightenment Stone, its mouth opens and closes, it can't make a sound, but it can gather the air pressure around its mouth, and use the wind pressure to tear out the tone.

Sharp and frightening.

It's not long right, absolutely not.

"Nan-Xiang-Zi-"

It seemed to want to give the Enlightenment Stone to itself.

Yun Yizi could faintly sense the strangeness of the Enlightenment Stone in his hand, but he didn't know if it was because he was shrouded in red and black qi, which made his perception dull, and he couldn't get more information.

"Nan-Xiang-Zi-"

Yun Yizi's goosebumps jumped, this guy's voice was more exciting than chalk scratching on the blackboard, this is glass scraping glass!

"I'm not Nan Xiangzi!"

Changyou paused, looked down at the Enlightenment Stone in his hand, then looked at Yun Yizi, and pushed the Enlightenment Stone into Yun Yizi's arms, like offering a treasure: "Nan-Xiang-Zi!"

The voice became more sharp, Yun Yizi's head swelled when he heard it, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the Enlightenment Stone, and shouted, "Okay, don't ......... anymore"

The moment the skin touched the Enlightenment Stone, the red and black qi shrouded around it dissipated in an instant, but Yun Yizi's figure did not appear on the top of the Jade Emperor.

He held the Enlightenment Stone and quickly sank to the foot of the Jade Emperor Mountain, as if he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell.

It's over, and sure enough, it's been calculated.

Yun Yizi was blaming himself, how could he believe what the white monarch stone statue said so easily, that guy was obviously wrong, and he was so obedient to help it lead the red and black qi over.

But it doesn't seem right, the purpose of the Baijun stone statue seems to be more than just trying to lead Changyou over.

Yun Yizi was still falling, but it didn't prevent him from looking down at the Enlightenment Stone in his hand.

The one on the long right was shouting the name of "Nanxiangzi", this road name is the Tao number of Wu Wang's predecessors, and it is the Confucian name when he was still in Confucianism.

Why did Changyou mistake himself for Nan Xiangzi?

Is it because he has the life soul of Nan Xiangzi in his body?

Bang –

When I put my feet on the ground, I saw a bamboo forest, and the sky was gray and hazy, or there was no sky at all, only a transparent cave top.

The bamboo forest was exuding a faint blue light, and in front of it was a three-person wide path.

Yun Yizi held the Enlightenment Stone and walked in.

At the end of the trail was a small bamboo house, not much different from his temporary residence in Qin Tianjian.

There is also a small courtyard in front of the small building, and there are people sitting in it, a little girl of seven or eight years old, with two small pills on her head, she is looking up at herself.

Yun Yizi felt that she was a little familiar, her cold and arrogant little face was somewhat similar to the Silver Bell Empress, but her amber eyes looked like a beast and looked at food.

Then he felt uneasy, and there was a terrible conjecture in his heart.

"Seven?" Yun Yizi asked tentatively.

She didn't react much when she heard this name, she just smiled disdainfully, and didn't pay any attention to Yun Yizi, she lay on the bamboo chair, humming an unknown song.

The tune is weird, and it's weird to listen to.

Yun Yizi didn't dare to approach the courtyard again, and the enlightenment stone in his hand trembled, as if urging him to move forward.

It's a really uncomfortable feeling to be arranged.

Yun Yizi sighed, he felt that he was arranged by Yun Guizi again.

From the appearance of boiled water to the time he asked himself to join Qin Tianjian, it took less than two days for him to meet an existence that was suspected to be the seventh year old.

Yun Yizi clearly remembered that Bai Kaishui said that Sui Qi was not the protagonist of this curtain, so why did she appear so early?

No, why did you meet the age of seven so early?

Yun Yizi couldn't contact Yun Guizi, I don't know what he thinks.

After hesitating, Yun Yizi walked into the courtyard, and Sui Qi raised his hand and removed a bamboo chair, obviously letting Yun Yizi sit down.

Yun Yizi untied the book cage and put it aside, and sat on the chair.

"Thank you. ”

"Nan Xiangzi is dead again?" Sui Qi spoke, his voice was immature, but his tone made people feel very mature.

Yun Yizi nodded and asked, "Are you seven?"

Sui Qi said expressionlessly: "You Confucian disciples like to ask knowingly?"

Good guys, it's really seven!

Yun Yizi tried to calm his mood for a while, and said, "I don't know, I don't even know why I came here all of a sudden." ”

Sui Qi glanced at the Enlightenment Stone in his hand and hummed, "Yes, it's very his style." ”

Yun Yizi also picked up the Enlightenment Stone and looked at it, he was looking forward to Nan Xiangzi leaving some hints in it to inform him how to do it.

But alas, no.

Without any hint, the Enlightenment Stone in his hand was like an ordinary stone.

"Do you have any books in your bookcase?" asked Sui Qi again.

Yun Yizi nodded: "Yes." ”

"Can I watch it?" looked forward to the cold and arrogant little face of the old seven.

Yun Yizi opened the cage, took out all the books inside, and held them up.

"Thank you. ”

Sui Qi raised his hand and brought a small table, put all the books on it, and then stopped paying attention to Yun Yizi, picked up the books and read them, and flipped through several books, but they didn't have an appetite for her.

It's all boring wild history, just when she wanted to take a random copy to read patiently, she turned to the book "The Story That Dugu Eleven and White-clothed Li Twelve Have to Say"

Suiqi's eyes lit up.

Yun Yizi was calling for boiled water, but no matter how he called, he couldn't get a response.

Da Da Da –

There was a sound of footsteps on the bamboo forest path outside the small courtyard, and Yun Yizi looked over and saw the red-eyed long trotting to the right.

"Ageβ€”sevenβ€”"

"Shut up!"

Sui Qi freed up his hand and pumped towards the void of Changyou, and with a snap, Changyou exploded into a cloud of red and black mist.

She hated hearing that shrill cry from the long right, especially when she was reading.

Changyou condensed into a body again, this time it didn't dare to approach Sui Qi, and tiptoed to Yun Yizi's side, and whispered: "Nan-Xiang-Zi-"

Yun Yizi leaned over and looked at an ugly long right, thinking that the hint might be on this long right, and asked, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

"Nan-Xiang-Zi-"

It only seems to call people's names.

Yun Yizi sighed, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Southβ€”"

Bang –

Changyou blew up again, this time it didn't turn into a fog, but was hooked by Sui Qi, crumpled into a ball, and then was trampled under the feet of Sui Qi, and could no longer condense into a body.