Tang Zixi, who had regained clarity on the side, stared directly at Wen Shaoxu's face, she was sure that this time she did not admit her mistake, the other party was Li Yu. Not only the appearance and voice, but also the small movements when you are angry are exactly the same.

Qin Shaoyu was silent when he heard this, and sighed for a long time: "Besides, do you have a better way? 30,000 years, we have been waiting for 30,000 years. Even if you and I can afford to wait, Qingli can afford to wait, but what about those clansmen? Don't you notice that the immortal flowers are getting fewer and fewer?"

"I know!" Wen Shaoxu sighed, his expression became extremely sad, he glanced at the girl next to him who was listening, and continued, "But I also know that each of them is willing, this is their choice, it is also their fate, and it is the fate of each of our Jiuli people!"

"You're wrong!" Qin Shaoyu shook his head and said, "It is precisely because they are all willing that I can't live up to it." It is precisely because of this that I can't feel at ease. Now that I'm a wizard, I have to listen to me, including you. ”

"No!" Wen Shaoxu refused without hesitation, "I can listen to you for the rest, this matter is definitely not good." ”

Qin Shaoyu sighed: "Actually, you know in your heart that since the Jiuli pot was destroyed by Gongsun Xuanyuan, our Jiuli clan has become a source of water and a tree without roots. The reason why they can still live in this meson space now is completely because the elders are struggling to support them with their own cultivation. Once the elders' spiritual power is exhausted, have you ever imagined what the consequences will be?"

Wen Shaoxu couldn't refute these words for a long time, and said weakly for a while: "These are not under my control." After a pause, he said, "I only know that you are the most talented wizard of our Jiuli clan, and you shoulder the hope of the entire Jiuli clan. As long as you need it, not only the clansmen, but also me and Qingli, you can give everything you have at any time. Because we know that as long as you are here, the Jiuli tribe is here! As long as you are here, there is still hope for the Jiuli tribe! We firmly believe that one day you can resurrect the patriarch. When the time comes......"

Qin Shaoyu waved his hand to interrupt his words, and sighed: "Why do you deceive yourself, what I haven't done in 30,000 years, can I do it in just a hundred years?"

"What are you talking about, what a hundred years?" Wen Shaoxu's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this, and he lost his voice, "Your cultivation is above all of us, not to mention 10,000 years, 5,000 years is also ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly looked up at the female statue, and muttered, "I understand." It's her, she's alive, she's not dead. I should have thought of ......" as he spoke, his expression gradually becoming crazy, "It's my fault, it's me who hurt everyone......"

"No, it has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with you. Qin Shaoyu just kept shaking his head, but his mood at the moment was not much better, although he said comforting words in his mouth, his eyes were full of pain.

Tang Zixi, who was next to her, frowned at the strange actions of the two, she didn't care about any of this, she was just curious about what they were planning, and they actually let so many powerful people set up such a big game. Especially the Gongsun Xuanyuan who destroyed the Jiuli pot in their mouths, which made her have a strong curiosity.

"Shaoyu!"

Wen Shaoxu suddenly stopped, and when he saw the other party raise his eyes, he knelt down directly on the ground with a bang, and said word by word, "If you insist on this, then use my Yuan Shen!"

"No!" Qin Shaoyu refused without hesitation.

Tang Zixi raised his head in surprise, looked at this, and then looked at it, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you talking about? What fate, what kind of primordial god? Who is Gongsun Xuanyuan?"

"Presumptuous!" Unfortunately, her words were directly interrupted by a loud shout, Qin Shaoyu, who had always been gentle and melancholy, suddenly became angry, kicked Wen Shaoxu, who got up and rushed towards the female statue, and then stopped in front of the statue in a flash, and said angrily: "I order you to retreat as a wizard!"

"Shaoyu!" Although Wen Shaoxu was forced to stop, he obviously did not give up, and was still ready to move.

"Stand down!" Qin Shaoyu's long hair was windless, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the whites of his eyes gave people a feeling of palpitations.

Tang Zixi only glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again, his scalp was numb, and his heart was pounding. At that glance, she actually had a feeling of being out of her body. Taking advantage of the two of them not paying attention, she began to slowly move towards the door.

I don't know if it was the power of the wizard's identity or the shock of Qin Shaoyu's anger, Wen Shaoxu finally retreated obediently, but the indignant expression on his face could be seen by anyone at a glance that he was not dead.

Seeing him retreat, Qin Shaoyu's eyes slowly returned to normal, the white light flashed in his hand, and a small sword that was inches long appeared in his palm.

"Shaoyu can't!" Wen Shaoxu saw this, a frightened look appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly flew over.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, and the little sword had already pierced directly into Qin Shaoyu's chest, and flew out with a fluorescent heart, still beating non-stop.

With the appearance of the colorful heart, a shocking scene appeared.

All the statues in the main hall began to click, and the brown mud lumps on the surface peeled off......

Qin Shaoyu's face was as calm as a mouthful of ancient pool, and there was even a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "I will hand it over to you now, and you will be the wizard of the Jiuli clan in the future!"

"No, I refuse!" Wen Shaoxu clenched his fists and stepped back, the look in his eyes painful and desperate.

At the same time, Qingli, who was scooping water by the Lechuan River, seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up in the direction of the Jiuli Palace. Then a burst of red light flashed, and only a bone-rolling green rattan bowl remained.

The next moment, the red light that rushed straight towards the Jiuli Hall was stopped by the woman in white who suddenly appeared.

The red light turned into the appearance of Qingli, and when he raised his hand, he hit it with a spell, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Diao Li's figure easily avoided the attack, and said expressionlessly: "No one is allowed to enter the main hall without the permission of the wizard!" With a wave of his hand, several magic weapons were already across his chest, and his right hand was holding a pagoda with red light, which could be said to be a magic weapon, and he was obviously determined to stop Qingli.

Seeing this, Qingli was even more furious, and shouted: "Evil animal, you also want to stop me?"

Diao Li's expression was as cold as ice, and he said in a calm tone: "No one is allowed to enter the main hall without the permission of the wizard!"

Qingli was almost angry and vomited blood, knowing that it would not work if he didn't do it, and he turned over the clay pot with his palm.

Diao Li knew it well, and with a soft click, all the magic weapons began to tremble.

At this moment, a low chant suddenly sounded in the main hall, and a strange aura that seemed to come from the ancient desolation gradually filled the entire space.

"Shaoyu!" Qingli was stunned, his eyes were quickly filled with tears, and he didn't even know that the clay pot in his hand fell to the ground, and let it gurt out and go far away.

Diao Li also put away the magic weapon, turned his eyes to the temple door, and his beautiful face was calm.

Inside the main hall, Qin Shaoyu, who had a calm face, was slowly walking towards the light gate not far away.

Behind him, the pale-faced Wen Shaoxu silently looked at his back, carefully holding the colorful heart to prevent himself from crying.

It was only when he walked to the side of the light gate that Qin Shaoyu stopped, glanced back at Tang Zixi, who was already dumbfounded, smiled at her, and then nodded at the old men who were suspended around the light gate.

The old men bowed in unison, and then the chanting in their mouths began to speed up, but in a moment, the light gate that was originally only a shallow layer has become deep, layer after layer, and there is no end in sight, like a bottomless abyss.

Qin Shaoyu took a deep breath, and then strode in.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A white figure flashed like lightning, crashed into Qin Shaoyu's head, and fell towards the 'abyss'.

"Cranes are not allowed!"

Qin Shaoyu was shocked, it was too late to turn around and pull, and he watched the abyss engulf the white figure and then disappear suddenly.

Wen Shaoxu also came back to his senses, unlike Qin Shaoyu, his face was full of joy, and he hurriedly dodged over and grabbed Qin Shaoyu's hand, stuffed the colorful heart into his palm, and then turned his head and flew towards the door, shouting, "I'll go see Qingli." Before the words fell, the man was gone.

The old men bowed in unison again, and then in a flash of inspiration, they turned back into statues standing on both sides, and the hall was once again restored to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened. However, if you look closely, you will find that there should have been twelve statues standing on both sides, but now there are only eleven left.

Qin Shaoyu seemed to be stupid, staring blankly at the place where the light gate disappeared, and did not speak for a long time.

The colorful heart slowly floated, and it flew around Qin Shaoyu in a circle like a spirit, and then crashed directly into the door, where a thin figure was sneaking out of the door.

"Ouch-"

An exclamation sounded, waking up Qin Shaoyu, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the girl who had fallen to the ground immediately flashed over and said, "How are you?"

Tang Zixi grinned a little embarrassedly, pushed his hand away, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I tripped up." ”

Qin Shaoyu nodded and withdrew his hand, "This matter has nothing to do with you, I'm sorry to involve you." ”

"It doesn't matter. Tang Zixi reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and he really didn't know how to answer.

Qin Shaoyu nodded, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding scene changed, and the two of them returned directly from the Jiuli Hall to the Lechuan River.

I don't know when the sunset has covered the sky, dyeing the Lechuan River with a faint layer of red. At this moment, the river is empty, and there is no old woman scooping water, only a lonely green rattan bowl remains.

The breeze blew through the calm river, setting off a fine ripple on the calm river, and many translucent elves leaped out of the water, waving their small wings, stretching their soft and graceful bodies in the brilliant sunset.