The afterglow of the setting sun dragged everyone's shadow out of a long tail.

When Qin Fan returned to the Yuan family and had just passed Shen Shi, he arranged the original sacrificial ceremony until the next day.

Yuan Shixiao wanted to say something, but after being pulled by Yuan Shisanqian, he could only nod and agree.

He also perfectly took on the task of being the owner of this place and arranged all the accommodations for everyone.

Of course, he knew very well that today was probably a sleepless night.

When the bright crescent moon rose, the people who had originally gathered were completely dispersed in this empty Yuan Family land.

At the same time, members of all forces gathered together in a tacit understanding and began to discuss things that may happen or have already happened today, tomorrow.

In Gongziyu's room.

Xiao Ting was stroking Changqin he was carrying along the way with one hand, and there was a trace of very complicated emotions in his originally dull eyes.

Gong Ziyu, who was sitting opposite him, casually took off his bronze mask, showing a wrinkled face, and his hair and beard were white, like an old man who had experienced the weather and frost.

But his eyes were still young, full of infinite wisdom and vitality.

"You also got...a gift?"

Xiao Ting nodded, then pulled out a cold light sword from the long qin. He is a dual qin sword cultivator, and his sword technique is even better than the qin skills that are often displayed. This is naturally unconcealable to Gongziyu, who is his own person.

And just now when Li Chungang absorbed the sword intent, he did not show any abnormality.

"The two-sleeved green snake is very powerful sword skills, but I won't practice it."

"Why?" Gong Ziyu said with the bronze mask in his hand, "The two-sleeved green dragon transformed by the sword skills is a move that is enough to cause extreme damage to the powerful people in the Dharma Realm. Although our inheritance is not weak, it is always good to have one more trick to put the bottom of the box."

Xiao Ting shook his head slightly and said with a serious expression.

"I only saw the ambition of the old sword god from that sword god and the arrogance that would also force the sword intent to force the next time, so I will not accept this for the time being as a gift of comfort, otherwise I would need to look up to Li Chungang in this life."

"Is this true?" Gong Ziyu is not a swordsman, let alone a pure warrior. He is similar to Qin Fan, but he only regards force as a necessary means to grasp power, so he cannot understand Xiao Ting's determination to say this.

And likewise, he will not continue to talk in areas that he may never understand.

"What do you say he delayed it for another day? You should know the determination expressed by the Yuan family that even if the sacrificial ceremony is held overnight, I believe that no one will stand up and oppose it. For us, the so-called day and night are not much different.

At this point, no one can really take a good night."

"I don't know, but I know our identity, a drama watcher. When necessary, you just need to stand on the stage that has been set up long ago, take the initiative to respond, and then step back in time. Don't do extra things, and don't make extra arrangements."

"But I always feel that tonight will be a good time to make trouble." Gongziyu smiled inexplicably, but did not make any move.

"He probably thought so too."

Xiao Ting silently left this sentence, put the drawn sword back into the long qin again, then carried it behind his back, and walked decisively outside the door.

"you......"

"For others, it may be a sleepless night, but from the beginning to the end, this matter has little to do with us. Let's live a safe night."

With a creak, the door opened and Xiao Ting's figure disappeared into Gongziyu's eyes.

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In Luo Yeyuan's room.

Luo Yeyuan was holding a voice transmission token, not knowing who he was in contact with. He sometimes put down the token and sometimes picked up it up. Two words were repeated in his mouth, interesting and interesting.

"Where is interesting?" Lu Zhu suddenly asked.

Luo Yeyuan looked at him unexpectedly. When the other party chose to follow him before, the attitude he showed was a bit cold, and it could even be said to be a kind of arrogant arrogance.

He didn't care about any of his arrangements, nor did he have the leisure to get involved in a small world. The intrigues of the intrigues would only show a little reaction as long as they needed to take action when necessary.

Now, with his inquiry, it seemed that he wanted to take the initiative to join, and the indigenous fight he looked down upon before.

Luo Yeyuan didn't know the key to the change in the other party's attitude, but was happy that this change occurred, and then he spoke.

"Because of Li Chungang's sword, everyone shifted their eyes from the West to our side.

As for what will happen next, it is impossible to hide it. Now the list of people invited to the Yuan family should have appeared truthfully in the hands of the lords of various major forces.

What I think is interesting is what kind of wrong associations will such a group of people bring to others."

"Lenovo?" Lu Zhu was a little puzzled.

"Yes, in a sense, we are provoking the Daxuan Dynasty together. There are four heads of aristocratic families with the right to speak, and the ghost master who is still on the title of Zhennan King.

But the move that was about to be done was to slap the master who had ruled the land for nearly two thousand years after the attack from the sky."

"I don't understand."

Logically speaking, as an explorer, Lu Zhu should have seen many similar things, but when it comes to Shanhai Realm, because he is involved in various top foreign forces, some seemingly simple actions will gradually become complicated.

"To put it simply, the night I waited for can be regarded as a test of the attitude of the Daxuan Dynasty. No, it should be said that it is a collection of information about the current Daxuan ruler."

"Da Xuan... is in charge?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, with the arrival of people from outside the world, it is time to ask whether Daxuan is still dominated by Emperor Xuan. What is the status of the Yu clan he represents in the Xixuan Heavenly Court? Is a royal family sent to a small world still privileged?

Those envoys sent by Xixuan Heavenly Court, will they show their tough skills to force Emperor Xuan to make some choices, and so on, the possibility of being exposed in advance because of this extra night."

Lu Zhu was stunned.

It seemed like he met Luo Yeyuan for the first time.

It seems to have refreshed the understanding of the man who dared to make such a bold test.

That's Xixuan Heavenly Court!

Perhaps others don’t know how important his status is, but Luo Yeyuan, who already has some understanding of the world, must understand it. Similarly, through the existence of the shopkeeper Xia San and Qi Sheng, the man must also know the meaning of these four words.

But one of them mentioned this matter very interested and without awe, while the other even dug out a pit that he could not escape early and stood by the big pit silently, waiting for the person who was about to come to enter or jump over directly.

"You...no, the people in the Shanhai Realm are all crazy!"

Lu Zhu also thought of Li Chungang, who could control the sword intent of the world in the Dharma Realm, and Feng Mo, who had shown his top-level monster qualifications in the Sky Realm. And the corpse coffin that made him feel cold when he remembered it now!

He wants to escape and completely escape from this dangerous world!

But in order to survive, he must participate in this seemingly dangerous Game of Thrones.

Then he took a deep breath and said:

"Then what should we do?"

"Since you have taken the first step to the team, let's continue to wait and see what's going on."

“Stealing…”

"From a certain perspective, we are accomplices. Those who really stand on the side of Daxuan will not do such a thing. Of course, we can all be responsible for the choices we make.

But what’s interesting is that a strong man who was obviously in control took the initiative to get involved.”

"A strong man who can't help himself?"

"I'm talking about Senior Li, who is showing his power." Luo Yeyuan chuckled, then picked up the gradually cold teacup beside him, took a sip, and then looked at the direction of the small courtyard arranged by Yuan Shixiao for Quan Zhao Li's family.

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In Li Chungang's room.

Li Chungang, who was originally showing his sword god's style, was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. One of his fingers kept pressing his nostrils, and listening to his junior Li Canghai telling the whole process of his battle to his junior Li Buyi.

However, Li Buyi did not show admiration for his wise and powerful senior. Instead, he tightly pinched the wrinkled invitation with his fingers, and even more could kill a fly with his brow.

Although Li Canghai's personality can read even a cool novel like Bai Kaishui, Li Buyi's unsupported reaction also disappointed Li Chungang.

Then he directly flicked his booze on Li Buyi's head with one hand. Li Buyi's body shook, and he looked at Li Chungang with some helplessness.

"Old ancestor, should we leave?"

"Let's go? All the invitations have been sent. Do you think we'll leave now? What will that ghost boy look at me, Quan Zhao Li!" Li Chungang slapped the table and looked at Li Buyi in dissatisfaction and said.

Li Buyi smiled bitterly and waved the invitation in his hand and said seriously:

"Old ancestor, you shouldn't understand that our participation in this sacrificial ceremony will make it difficult for Quan Zhao Li's family and even the entire Taoist domain to do."

"If you are hard to do, don't do it. If you don't agree, I will just give him a sword to finish it." Li Chungang's indifferent attitude made Li Buyi worry and start counting again.

But this time, Li Canghai, who was quick-witted, was blocked in time and said:

"This month's calculation has been over-reported. The master of the camera is just a person but not himself. If you continue like this, you will endure the backlash that you can't afford!"

"I...this time is not just about me!" Li Buyi had a headache. He appeared here for the Li family of Quan Zhao, but because of the series of influences caused by his uninvited guest, he is likely to drag the entire Li family into a bottomless abyss.

He could no longer see whether he was completely sinking into darkness or breaking through the shackles and ushering in light.

"Old ancestor, can you tell me about your plan?"

"Plan? If you don't plan, you will be able to be convinced. If you don't understand, you will draw your sword. I found that although the young people of your generation may be affected by the fate, they are really more yin than the other.

The ghost boy deliberately delayed this day, and I don’t know if he was testing someone or a certain force, or wanted to fish.

The leaders who came to the Yuan family this time were also gloomy.

If you really want to count it, it’s really the silly girl in the Hua family who looks simple, but unfortunately the old fairy woman who came with her probably has figured out a lot of key points.

Alas, can this world abandon these miscellaneous plots and truly speak with the strength of a warrior!"

Li Buyi's face turned dark and he realized that he shouldn't have argued with his ancestors about these things.

After Li Chungang left this sentence, he stood up and walked out the door.

"Old ancestor?"

"I still have to report to you wherever I want to go. Stay honestly, you, as a little doll, don't need to get involved in the following things."

"I...ah! It hurts!"

Li Chungang's figure was almost at the door, but he turned around and gave Li Buyi a thunderous sound. While the other party was squatting down to cover his head, he walked out of the door.

When Li Buyi raised his head, he could no longer see the other person. Seeing this, he quickly looked at Li Canghai and said:

"My sister-in-law, why don't you stop me?"

"What are you stopping? He beats you, or he wants to go out." Li Canghai slowly picked up the teacup beside him and drank it lightly, then continued, "This is the way the ancestor protects us. The things that follow are indeed not something we can get involved in."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Protection..." Li Buyi looked dazed and his brain was still buzzing.

Various fragmented information began to aggregate, and gradually pieced together a complete pattern.

"The ancestor wants to take this opportunity to get the method to cut off the chain of merits of Li's family in Quan Zhao, and then stand up and fight against the Dao Domain, from Daxuan... No, is it from the Jiutian Dao Palace, from the Xixuan Heavenly Court?

No, our situation is different from the Yuan family. Everything cannot be so smooth. The process of holding a sacrificial ceremony may be interrupted at any time. If you insist on doing it alone, you may not be able to get anything.

That's right. Does the ancestor want to test the attitude and ideas of the next divine palace first?"

Li Buyi felt his brain be in a mess. Just when he was in a daze, Li Chungang had already arrived outside Qin Fan's room.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

As the knock on the door sounded, Li Chungang, who had just shown extremely rudely, once again showed his style and demeanor as a generation of sword god.

When the door opened, Qin Fan, who was alone, was waiting in the hall early.

He was not surprised by Li Chungang's arrival.

He even prepared a set of words to deal with him early.

But as Li Chungang asked the question directly, he smiled bitterly and temporarily suppressed some of his thoughts.

"Li Jianshen..."

"Stop, stop, just say it's okay, do this deal or not, don't get involved in anything else. A few years ago, I suffered a great loss on a young man because I listened a few more words, so I couldn't fall into the same move twice!"

"young people?"

"Well, God is jealous of talent." Li Chungang sighed a little.

Qin Fan, wearing the ghost mask, rolled his eyes silently. He already knew that the man was probably his good junior brother.

Then he nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I agree."
Chapter completed!