She reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt and looked up at him, "Master, you are so powerful, can you ...... Can you take me to the ruins, I just want to make sure that the Demon King is safe and sound, I swear, when the time comes, I will obediently go back to Zixiao Palace with you, and obediently follow Senior Brother Lu to cultivate immortals. ”

Hongjun looked down at her and asked lightly, "What do you mean?"

"Count and count. Zhao Yanyan nodded again and again, and grabbed the corner of the cold shirt with his palm, "Please, take me to the ruins." ”

A large, warm hand gently covered the back of her hand, let go of her hand, pulled the hem of the shirt from her hand, and lifted it up to her forehead, brushing away the small pieces of hair on the side of her face.

Lord Xianzu's gentle voice came from above his head, "Let's get up first." ”

Chao Yanyan was completely defeated by this gentle sound, she buried her face in the knee of Lord Xianzu, tears couldn't stop flowing out, all she thought about was the indifferent expression and cold words of the little lady of Hongyun, and she was so aggrieved that she couldn't extricate herself.

Hongjun saw that she was crying so sadly, so he reached out and patted her on the back.

She raised her teary eyes, her little mouth twitching. Hongjun took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped away the messy tears on her face for her, "Okay, Zixiao disciples can't cry easily. ”

Chao Yanyan restrained her tears and nodded, "Then you promised me to take me to the ruins?"

Hongjun lowered his eyes and said softly, "With your cultivation, it will take you through Tianyu Mountain, and you can't cross Chaoyang Valley alone, and I can't let you get into danger." ”

Chao Yanyan reached out and grabbed Hongjun's broad hand, "That'...... Then Master, can you go back to the ruins?"

He was silent for a moment, then bowed slightly, "Okay." ”

"You...... You really agreed!" Chao Yan Yan burst into tears and smiled, his heart finally settled down, if the Immortal Ancestor go, he would be so spicy and greasy, and the Demon King would definitely not be in any danger.

She knelt down and took two steps back and kowtowed to Hongjun three times, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

Hongjun got up from the seat, helped her up, and whispered, "You go back to the Nine Heavens with the Emperor of the Upper Palace, don't forget to concentrate on cultivation." ”

"Yes, I see. ”

When she looked up at his face, she saw a soft smile on the corner of his lips, and there was a touch of softness in her empty eyes, which melted her heart, she hurriedly lowered her head and muttered, "Master, you are so good to me, is it because I look like your deceased wife?"

Hongjun just looked at her and didn't speak.

There was a sudden tingling pain in the bottom of Yan Yan's heart, and she gradually lowered her head and didn't say anything more.

The two were silent for a moment before she bowed to Hongjun, "Master, please take care, I heard that the place in Guixu is very dangerous, I hope you don't get hurt and come back safely with the Demon King." ”

With that, he turned around and ran out of the room.

Hongjun watched her back disappear in a hurry, and the bottom of her eyes became empty again.

A moment later, he also stepped out of the door, left the Liangxiao Palace, and headed for the ruins.

......

At this moment, on the water pavilion outside the east wing of the Liangxiao Palace.

Shanggong lifted a pot of turbid wine from the tea tray, opened two purple crystal glasses with one hand, poured cold wine into them, put down the wine jug, and picked up two glasses of wine in each hand, one to his lips and drank it, and the other to the dark night with his back to him.

"This wine is also good, you really don't want to drink a glass?"

Styx's gaze fell from the high water pavilion to the west wing where Chao Yanyan lived, and said in a deep voice, "Brought something?"

Shanggong drank the two glasses of wine in his hand by himself, put the glass wine cup, and waved his sleeves, and a water-colored barrier shrouded this water pavilion, and the people outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

His butterfly sleeves swept again, and a coffin appeared in front of him, three times longer than the usual coffin, the wood was of high quality, and the auspicious cloud pattern was carved on it, and it could be seen that the workmanship was very fine. The lid of the coffin was ajar, and there was nothing inside.

Shanggong smiled, "This is what I specially went to the South China Sea and invited the best craftsmen there to make it from high-quality red shirt wood, are you still satisfied?"

Styx glanced at the coffin and nodded slightly, "Not bad." ”

Shanggong poured another glass of wine, Gu drank it, and said to him, "Your doppelganger is clearly an immortal body, and it will eventually be wiped out, but why do you want me to prepare a good coffin?"

Styx lowered his eyes and replied, "It's not for me." ”

Shanggong's eyes froze, "Then this is ......"

"Presumably you've seen Xiao Yu too, but you don't feel familiar? He is Ying Long of Tianyu Mountain...... It's a pity that time is running out, and this coffin is used to store his keel. ”

"No wonder you specially instructed to prepare a coffin three times as long...... "Shanggong remembered that Xiao, mere mortal body, unable to hide the state of twilight, and remembered the proud and majestic posture of Ying Long galloping the sea of clouds back then, the difference between the two is very big, I can't imagine the dignified war dragon, the evening scene is so bleak.

What about the small period? What will the small period be like? Will it also be the twilight of the year, the state of the evening scene?

Thinking of this, he wanted to take the jug and pour the wine again, but after thinking for a while, there was no one to drink with him, so he directly lifted the jug, tilted the spout of the jug up, and the wine fell into his mouth.

Half a pot of wine is down, and there are two points of wine. He put down the wine jug, and then asked, "When Lingdie came to deliver the message, he said that Taixu Jia was not in the ruins, but in this Liangxiao Palace...... I think it's in the hands of that Miao?"

Styx knew that he finally wanted to ask this, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "It's not in Youmiao's hands, it's in the hands of the little man who followed Chao Yanyan." ”

"You've already confirmed?"

"That little man's spiritual power is special and very powerful, but it is forcibly suppressed so that no one can see it. If my guess is correct, he is a spirit transformed from the Void Armor. ”

And so it was.

On the heart of the upper palace, something fell heavily, as if the heart had been smashed through and leaked, and the wine jug in his hand trembled slightly, "In this way, Taixu Jia is indeed not in the ruins, but in this Liangxiao Palace." ”

However, there is no small period here. In other words, his hopes and expectations were once again disappointed.

Styx turned his face sideways and said in a deep voice, "That spirit body is not complete, presumably the Taixu Armor has been split into two pieces, there is only one of them here, and the other piece is only temporarily silent, and it will reappear one day." ”

Shanggong no longer had any expectations, but just smiled indifferently, "I hope so." ”

Styx turned around, stepped forward, took the flask from his book, poured two glasses into the empty glass, took one to him, took another glass, and drank with him.

Putting down the wine glass, he said to the palace, "This cup is a consolation, and the second is an entrustment." ”