Five days is the deadline for both parties. Whether the city will be ruined or frustrated will also be revealed on this day. Therefore, all those who have a little bit to do with this battle have already begun their own plans, how to achieve what they want and what they want in the flesh and blood at that time.

However, there is an exception in the sea of blood, although he also expects the battle period to come as soon as possible, he has no idea what he wants, and only hopes to be able to kill in the shadow of the sword and sword, so as to temporarily suppress the messy feeling that has been accumulated in his heart for a long time.

At midnight on the "fourth day".

Jiutian was on the wall of the main gate of the Blood Sea, facing the wilderness in front of him alone, and the four of them were secretly thinking about the battle tomorrow.

Although they were a little derelict in their duties, the soldiers of the Blood Sea who were on vigil here on weekdays had all walked down the city wall and were not in their posts. It's not that they did it on purpose, it's just that they had no choice but to obey the order before the Shadow Hall thought a thousand orders. However, even so, the soldiers defending the city still did not dare to let go of their duties, but all turned to patrol under the city walls.

After a few back and forth, one of the soldiers met another man in the current sea of blood.

"Huh, why are you wandering around here? Could it be that you were driven down by the Nine Heavens?"

The person who suddenly appeared wore a mask and was thin, and the appearance had already made the pair of Blood Sea soldiers wary. But when a three-inch figure jumped out of his shoulder and asked them questions, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

The masked man in front of him was not known to the soldiers of the Blood Sea, but the three-inch villain was already well-known in the city: Feng Lingxiao, the righteous son of the King of Wind and Cloud, the most mysterious person in the Blood Sea now. It was because of his secret guidance that almost everyone in Blood Sea City now had some bit of cultivation. Because of this, the sea lord Cheng Youlu even crowned the title of "Elder of Inheritance" on his head, and now his status has been tied with Tianxing Elder Wang Yueyao at the top of the city.

Elder Chuangong appeared, and several soldiers had already released their unsheathed swords and stepped forward to salute in reply.

I have heard a few people, and Ling Xiao's little face is full of "Sure enough": "This nine days is not frank, isn't it just that little entanglement? Isn't it much more comfortable to say it openly and honestly than to hold it in your heart? Otherwise, she can ask me a few more questions, maybe my heart will soften, and someone will ** come out." ”

Several soldiers heard it in a fog, and did not dare to respond, let alone ask questions, so they could only stand in place and respond in silence.

A round of complaints did not resonate with others, Ling Xiao didn't care, and turned to the thin man who carried him on his shoulder: "I said, half of the situation should be counted on your head now, do you really not want to go up to see Jiutian?"

The thin man was silent.

"With you secretly pressing the battle tomorrow, there shouldn't be much of a problem in the sea of blood, but if something goes wrong in the nine days, you really won't feel guilty in your heart?"

“......”

"You're making a statement! It's a morale boost, isn't it?"

His own words were ignored by the other party one after another, Ling Xiao suddenly showed a little unhappiness, and raised his foot to kick the rigid mask. It's just that before he can kick out with one foot, the thin man doesn't know what technique he used, he has already grabbed the back collar and picked it up: "Why do you think I am here?"

"Who knows what you're up to with this awkward mind?"

Ling Xiao did not relax in the slightest, and a pair of small fists were in vain at the thin man, and he had the momentum to blast the other party to a hammer.

"Watch this guy, don't let him bother me. ”

The thin man seemed to be quite bored with Ling Xiao, and after explaining to the soldiers in front of him, he raised his hand and stuffed the three-inch villain in front of the leader, and at the same time walked towards the steps leading to the top of the city wall.

When several Blood Sea soldiers saw that this unidentified thin man was going to disturb Jiutian to meditate alone, they shouted in their hearts that it was not good, and they were about to open their mouths to dissuade them. But Ling Xiao took the first step to stop them: "You do your job and don't disturb them." ”

"Elder Lingxiao, the Nine Heavens Deputy Hall Master, she-"

"I know that Nine Heavens is on it, otherwise how would I bring Stinky Daddy here?" Halfway through speaking, Ling Xiao had already seen several Blood Sea soldiers stunned on the spot, and hurriedly changed his words, "It's nothing, it's just an idle person, and it just so happens that he won't be attacked by Nine Heavens, you don't know him at all, understand?"

When several Blood Sea soldiers heard this, they nodded again and again, not daring to make the slightest objection, but in fact, their hearts were already like turbulent waves, and they couldn't stop churning.

Since the other party was called "Stinky Daddy" by Elder Ling Xiao, then his true identity is still used to continue to guess?

Ling Xiao saw a few people to make a statement, although his heart was a little relaxed, but for the sake of insurance, he still added: "It's good to understand, it's good to understand." Otherwise, we'll all be in big trouble—well, you will continue to patrol with Elder Ben, and this place should not be long in place. ”

After that, Ling Xiao squeezed his eyebrows again.

A few people had already realized it, and their steps were much faster than when they were on patrol, and they even had a little bit of panic in their hurry to escape from this place.

Above the city walls.

If Nine Heavens was just standing here alone, it would be more appropriate to say that she was leaning on the city wall and not falling for the time being. Now the feared thought of the world only shows a lot of loneliness and death, and his eyes are full of confusion, how can there be the cold and lonely atmosphere that people are not allowed to enter on weekdays?

Suddenly, a greeting interrupted the solitary groan of nine days.

"You should get some rest now for tomorrow's war. ”

"Lingxiao?" Jiutian had already developed a conditioned reflex to this voice, so she didn't look back, "If you don't sleep and don't rest, what's the matter if you work for a few more hours?"

"It's better to recharge than to lose your heart. ”

When Jiutian heard this, he smiled bitterly for the first time in front of outsiders: "Your tone is somewhat similar to Tang Ling, but he never cares too much about me." ”

“......”

The other party was silent, but Jiutian didn't stop there: "I know that you want to say that I am arrogant again, but this is the case, how can I be optimistic?"

He ...... It's not as bad as you think, and I haven't ignored you. After a short pause, "he just ......"

"But he really only put all his thoughts on Yun'er, and he can't accommodate me or Yanling. Jiutian didn't let the other party finish his words, "Let's go, now you should rest." If we are not low in the battle tomorrow, you will flee here with Yan Ling and her children, and don't let the Creation Sage get the handle that can blackmail Tang Ling. ”

The other party seemed to be helpless, and after a long sigh, the sound of steady footsteps sounded behind him.

"Huh?"

finally noticed a few clues, and Jiutian hurriedly turned back, but in front of her, how could there be a thin figure that she had missed for a long time?