At this time, Jin Jianyu saw the most interesting reaction on Ji Ran's face, and Jin Jianyu secretly tasted the feeling, as if he had experienced it with him.

"What is your purpose!" Ji Ran whispered to Jin Jiaoyu in a corner, "Could it be that everything before was just to guide me here?"

"That's a long story. ”

As they approached the table, he poured him a glass of wine, but he shook his head.

"I don't drink," Ji Ran said with a smile, "Swordsmen should try to drink as little as possible, right?"

"Tell me why! I'll wait for an explanation!"

The storm has stopped, and the sky is full of stars.

"I'm listening. Ji Ran smiled as he poured himself a cup of tea.

The gold-inlaid jade held on to the rain-soaked railing, moistening her lips with Anjou wine.

"The people here are not all the people of the Heavenly Gate," Jin Zhuyu said, "they are just a group of people who have the same beliefs as me!" Jin Zhuyu pointed to the people who came and went in the hall, talking and laughing, everything was so perfect. Jin Jianyu does not hide his pride at all, "Ours is a group of people who have ideals and can give everything for them." ”

"What ideal?" Ji Ran said, "Why are you telling me this?"

Jin Mosayu smiled with satisfaction.

"Because I sincerely hope that you will join us. ”

The gold inlaid jade allowed the words to pause in order to enhance its effect. But Ji Ran just raised the teacup to the light.

"If you need to do something, at least give me a reason!"

"Indeed!" Jin Zhuyu nodded slowly.

"Then please speak!"

"Have you read Journey to the West?"

Ji Ran nodded and did not speak.

"What about the Romance of the Gods?"

Ji Ran nodded again.

"Have you never felt strange, why is there such a strange story so close to our history?" said Jin Zhuyu excitedly.

"Oh?"

Ji Ran became interested, he straightened up, and swept away the unhappy appearance just now.

"Actually, these stories are true!"

"Really?"

This news was like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Ji Ran was suddenly frightened, and he even paused to speak.

"Of course it's true, it's all happening, but it's happening to our ancestors, whom I call the forerunners. ”

Jin Jianyu thought that Ji Ran was listening carefully, but he shook his head.

"Nonsense!" Ji Ran said impatiently, "You designed so much to lure me over just to say these stupid words!"

"Nonsense?" replied, looking down the hall, "Have you ever had a prophetic dream?"

"Prophetic dreams?"

"It's the kind of weird situation you saw in a dream, which you really encountered later. ”

"En?" Ji Ran seemed to be reminded, he thought solemnly for a while, and then replied cautiously: "Yes!"

"This is one of the abilities we inherited from our ancestors!"

The tone of the gold inlaid jade was solemn.

However, it was obvious that the listener did not think so, Ji Ran finished drinking the tea in the cup, rested the teacup on the mossy railing, and watched the hall in silence. Finally shook his head in disbelief.

"It's all your imagination," Ji Ran laughed sarcastically, "What about your evidence? Such groundless speculation alone can't move me." What forerunners, what ancestors, what gods and monsters, this is all your delusion!"

"That's why I'm going to collect three Devil's Bibles, and the secrets of the forerunners are hidden in these books, and Mu Yunxiao is the keeper of these secrets, and the person who buried these secrets. ”

"Could it be that this is the so-called treasure of Mu Yunxiao? If so, my senior brother is really dead!"

A mocking smile reappeared on Ji Ran's face.

"Why don't you believe it?" replied Jin Zhuyu, a little annoyed, "Is this so hard to believe?"

She had even begun to shout in some hysterical terms.

"I think more and more that you're a madman, why should I believe this nonsense. ”

"A madman wouldn't talk to you so peacefully!" Hearing Ji Ran's words, Jin Zhuyu calmed down.

"That's a crazy person who still has some sense!" Ji Ran said self-deprecatingly.

"I have other evidence!" Jin Jianyu put the empty wine glass next to his empty glass on the railing, "human witness!"

"Who? You're not going to make some kind of living forerunner, are you! If so, please put away that trick! I don't believe it!"

"Of course I wouldn't use such a clumsy trick, and I've said it before, our ancestors, the Precursors, have left with the gods. ”

"And what are your so-called witnesses?"

Ji Ran was stunned by Jin Jiyu's answer, and couldn't help but put away his playful expression.

However, his shocked expression was not over, but a familiar voice came to his ears.

"I'm a witness!"

This sentence sounded very familiar, and suddenly Ji Ran thought of the owner of the voice.

"Senior brother?"

Ji Ran turned his head abruptly and saw a person who had long since died.

Jiang Xiaoyun!

That Jiang Xiaoyun who died a long time ago!

"What's going on? I saw your corpse!"

Ji Ran took two steps back suddenly, it was obvious that when a dead person appeared alive in front of you again, even the most powerful hero would be frightened.

"What you saw was Xiao Luo's corpse, but I changed it. Jiang Xiaoyun hugged the gold inlaid jade and said slowly, but his tone was completely different from the previous laziness.

"That's Senior Brother Shangguan's corpse, who killed him?"

Ji Ran's face was a little distorted, he had actually guessed something in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Me!"

Jiang Xiaoyun didn't hide it, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion in his tone.

"You!"

I have to say that this sentence completely broke Ji Ran's luck, and it also seemed to break his spirit, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyun a little decadently, and asked something that he felt stupid: "Why?"

"Why, of course, for ideals, for the sake of tracing the footsteps of our ancestors!"

Jiang Xiaoyun said indifferently, feeling like a matter of course. It's as if he didn't kill a junior brother who grew up together, but an inconsequential bystander.

Numbness, fanaticism.

This is Ji Ran's evaluation of this bastard in front of him.

Jiang Xiaoyun's indifferent expression really made Ji Ran can't help but want to beat him.

So he rushed forward.

"Bastard!"

Ji Ran screamed and punched Jiang Xiaoyun in the face, I have to say that this time is really not light.

Jiang Xiaoyun was beaten back several steps. Blood also flowed from the corners of his mouth.

It was the first punch he had thrown at the big brother in twenty years.

"Feeling better?"

Jiang Xiaoyun didn't wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, but just looked at Ji Ran with a smile.

But with such a gaze, Ji Ran couldn't make a second punch.

He could only rush up and grab Jiang Xiaoyun's shirt and ask loudly, "Why? Why? Could it be that you were also deceived by that stupid lie?"

"Do you still think it's a lie, a conjecture?"

Jiang Xiaoyun let Ji Ran grab his shirt, and he didn't feel the slightest displeasure, but asked a question.