The forest became quiet again, Mr. Du had no intention of taking action, and Lin Xiaofeng had no intention of leaving.
Su Fan was extremely worried. If he went to Luo City late and didn't hold Wuming back, Xiao Lin would be in unimaginable danger.
With Wuming's scheming, coupled with the endless stream of senior masters, as well as the inner secrets of the imperial city, Xiao Lin can't escape even if he reaches the Nascent Soul stage. What's more, he is only a monk at the Golden Core stage. Among those seniors
Among the masters, it is the junior who cannot withstand a single blow.
Su Fan didn't understand why the old man in red would send a few juniors to solve such a big problem, and he didn't understand why the old man in purple didn't stop his stupid approach with his mind.
Moreover, the old man in blue loves Xiao Lin very much, so how can he watch him die.
All of this is a mystery surrounding Su Fan. No matter how he tries to sort it out, he can't figure it out. He can't find the beginning or the end.
He could only vaguely realize that this was a game of chess, a huge game of chess, which started when he was in Luo City. If he knew more clearly, it could be said that it started from the moment he met Qian Pinming.
Everything that happens during this period is dominated by a powerful existence. He dominates everyone's destiny and the changes in everything.
This terrible thought suddenly flooded into Su Fan's mind, and he had no time to distinguish the truth from the false, because the confrontation in the field was still there. Lin Xiaofeng was obviously a little depressed, but Mr. Du was not having an easy time either. This may be the fighting method of a master, and it seemed that he hadn't taken action yet.
In fact, it has already begun.
Suddenly Mr. Poison opened his mouth slightly and sighed: "Only two of the three people from Corpse Valley came today, but I don't know where Mr. Crazy has gone."
Lin Xiaofeng's face calmed down a little, and he said: "Crazy words, crazy words, Mr. Crazy. It's really admirable. His free and easy attitude is unmatched."
Mr. Du's face looked a little sad, and he said: "Among the three of us, he is the most likely to enter the transformation state."
Lin Xiaofeng pondered, then suddenly asked: "Did he go to practice?"
Mr. Du smiled and said: "How is it possible? If he wanted to practice, he might have already entered the mind-changing state."
Lin Xiaofeng had a question on his face, pondered for a long time, shook his head slightly and didn't know what to think.
Mr. Du added: "It is said that an envoy from Tianyuan has been to the Mad Palace."
"Tian Yuan Envoy." This was not the first time Su Fan heard this term, but this time it was said from such a person who was at odds with the Tian Yuan Sect. Naturally, he was surprised, but he still hid it perfectly.
Because the best place to be in this moment is to listen.
Lin Xiaofeng seemed to know the term "Tian Yuan Envoy" and was not too surprised. He just asked casually: "Is the envoy going to recruit surrender again?"
Mr. Du paused and said in a low voice: "The envoy this time is not from Tianyuan County."
Lin Xiaofeng suddenly raised his head and looked into Mr. Du's eyes, as if he could tell whether his words were true or not. He was still the Tianyuan Messenger, but the difference was whether he was from Tianyuan County, but if he wasn't from Tianyuan County, where was he from?
Why did Lin Xiaofeng's expression change so much? It wasn't Tianyuan County, but somewhere outside Tianyuan County. What was it like outside Tianyuan County?
Su Fan had a lot of thoughts in his mind. What's the conspiracy of the envoy who arrived outside Tianyuan County? The world is so big and there are other monks there. Su Fan is not surprised. What is strange is what is the relationship between them.
Su Fan gently raised his head, looked at that handsome face, and came up with an inexplicable idea, why did Mr. Poison suddenly tell Mr. Crazy, and it didn't seem like he was telling Lin Xiaofeng.
If it's not for Lin Xiaofeng, it's for Su Fan. Others don't have the qualifications and value to listen. Maybe there's one more person.
There was a purple shadow deep in the jungle. The sweat on his face had already fallen like rain, and his arms could clearly be seen to be shaking due to nervousness.
He floated on the treetops and sat gently on the branches. The breeze blew by his ears and ruffled his hair.
He suddenly said softly: "It's good because of his popularity. You are afraid that others will not be able to stop him."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray shadow fell on the branch, and the precarious drop of water on the edge of the leaf shook violently several times, but never fell.
A person appeared in the gray shadow. That person's face was stern, not angry or intimidating, and showed no pretense at all.
The man in gray said calmly: "If the drunkard was not here, would you help him?"
Ziying was startled and said: "I helped him deal with Mr. Du, but I can only deal with Mr. Du alone."
The man in gray was obviously a little disappointed with this issue. He said: "Don't worry, I won't take action against him. At least he is your hope."
Ziying was silent, looking at the distant horizon, and said cheerfully: "Ziyun is not your hope."
The man in gray smiled, his smile was sad, mixed with complicated emotions, and he said: "All the people involved will be buried with him."
Ziying used her spiritual thoughts again to make sure that someone somewhere in the dense forest was still safe before saying, "Su Fan has nothing to do with this matter."
The man in gray snorted coldly and said angrily: "How can I just sit back and ignore him when he is ruining my big things? Why don't you stop him?"
Ziying said helplessly: "Those are all the arrangements of the master, and we and others can only obey."
The man in gray said coldly: "If you want me to let Su Fan go, you have to agree to one condition."
Ziying glanced at the man in gray with a complicated expression. Perhaps he was thinking about how a boy who didn't understand anything many years ago could negotiate terms with him now. He was helpless and sad.
The old man in gray clothes continued: "It would be great if the envoy could temporarily trap the old man in red clothes."
Ziying hurriedly said: "There are not many envoys I can command, and I have to protect the imperial city."
The man in gray said: "The imperial city can be destroyed, but Luo City cannot be lost."
Ziying nodded and said in a deep voice: "Please don't destroy any flower or tree, disciple or house of Tianyuan Sect."
The man in gray smiled excitedly and said: "After all, that is where Ziyun lived. I only want to kill the people who deserve to be killed."
The purple shadow took another deep look at the man in gray, then turned into purple mist and flashed out of the dense forest.
Su Fan was still listening to the conversation between the two. Every sentence was enough for Su Fan to think about for a long time, and he seemed to understand but not understand.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "What is the envoy going to do?"
Mr. Poison showed a playful look and said: "Outsiders all say that you and I are incompatible with each other, but they don't know that you and I... you and Mr. Crazy are actually good friends."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Mr. Du and said, "Are you not good friends with him? If not, how could you tell me this?"
Mr. Du laughed and said, "Because I'm leaving, so I'm just catching up on old times."
"He's leaving?" Su Fan was startled, then made sure he heard correctly and looked at Mr. Poison in disbelief.
He is still free and easy, handsome and beautiful, and he looks more friendly now.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't say anything to me. Mr. Du has disappeared. Where he went and why he left is not clear.