In Si Zhen City, above the Zhen Emperor Sword, four figures stood.
They are the four city lords who represent the four major races.
Although the mission and responsibility of the four of them is to ensure the safety of the Four Chaotic Realms and the Four Towns, they rarely see each other on weekdays.
Especially the situation where four people appear at the same time may not be encountered once in a hundred years.
Just over a year ago, they just gathered here, but they didn't expect that in such a short time, they would meet again.
Naturally, they did not exchange greetings at this moment, and everyone looked solemn. Even Zhu Shaoshao, who had never been serious, had a rare gloomy face.
Eight eyes were all looking at the Emperor-Suppressing Sword under him! Only the tip of the Emperor-Suppressing Sword was stuck in the earth, exposed on the ground. The thousand-foot-long sword seemed to be shaking slightly, which made people unbearable.
I can't help but wonder if a strong gust of wind will blow it down completely.
From the moment the Suppressing Emperor Sword penetrated the Emperor's Mausoleum, in such a long time, although it was constantly being pushed out of the ground, it had never been pushed out so much.
Especially more than a year ago, after Huangfu Jing, the city lord of the Four Towns, opened a door without permission, everyone spent a lot of money to suppress the Emperor Sword a little more.
Generally speaking, it can last for at least hundreds of years.
However, just over a year has passed and the Emperor Sword has been ejected again. This is really a bad phenomenon.
After a long silence, Zhu Shaoshao asked: "You three, what do you think?"
Qiong Yu frowned tightly and said: "Although there are no changes in the inner and outer eight gate formations for the time being, so far, the inner eight gate formations have not been repaired."
"If there is really any abnormal movement in the Imperial Mausoleum, once it is activated, I am afraid that the formation will be ineffective and unable to resist it at all."
Mo Yunting nodded and said: "Yes, the power of the Suppressing Emperor Sword has obviously been weakened to the lowest level."
"In this case, it means that the two methods of formation and emperor-suppressing sword will not have much effect."
"The situation is very dangerous!"
Zhu Shaoshao raised his head and looked at Jiang Mu who remained silent all the time: "Old Jiang, what do you think?"
After hearing Young Master Zhu's inquiry, Jiang Mu still didn't respond.
Because he was thinking whether the sudden ejection of the Emperor Sword might be related to ancestor Jiang Wanli?
Last time, when the Emperor's Mausoleum changed due to Dongfang Bo, he suspected that the ancestor was responsible, and even had the intention to close the formation and open the entrance to the Emperor's Mausoleum.
Although it turned out that he was wrong in the end, the strange behavior of the Suppressing Emperor Sword made this idea appear in his mind again involuntarily.
After all, this time, there is no more Dongfang Bo.
Moreover, the Suppressing Emperor Sword has been inserted here for so many years, and although it has been pushed out once, the time intervals are extremely long.
But now, not long after the ancestor entered the emperor's mausoleum, something abnormal happened with the Suppressing Emperor Sword. It was really probably the ancestor's fault! Seeing Jiang Mu's silence, the young masters couldn't help but ask again: "Old Jiang, what are you doing?
Already?"
Jiang Mu finally came to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's nothing. There have been too many things going on in the clan recently, and I'm a little tired."
"The devil and Feather and I have the same view on this matter."
After simply saying these two sentences, Jiang Mu closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Zhu Shaoshao took a deep look at Jiang Mu and said, "I think we should be prepared for the worst now and immediately mobilize monks from all races to come to the four towns to increase the strength here."
"Especially speed up the repair of the inner eight gates, and also send more manpower to the outer eight gates."
"And tell all the monks who come here to be prepared to come back and never come back."
"However, I don't need to worry too much. The Tibetan Elders Association has already learned about this matter."
"It's impossible for them to ignore it. I think the emperor will come in person in the next few days."
Regarding Zhu Shaoshao's thoughts, the three of them nodded silently.
Among the four, the young masters were left to stay in the four towns to take charge, while the other three went back to dispatch their troops and generals.
As the three people left, Zhu Shaoshao looked at the direction Jiang Mu left, shook his head gently, and then focused his attention on the Suppressing Emperor Sword.
"Are they preparing to attack again so soon?"
"Hey, why didn't you start it earlier or later? Why do you have to start it now?"
"You should wait until I find a suitable heir before you start!"
"Now, I'm really not ready to enter the imperial mausoleum..." Naturally, Zhu Shaoshao already knew that Jiang Yun entered the space crack and disappeared along with it.
To be honest, when he first heard the news, he didn't believe it at all.
But after learning that Emperor Xing had come in person, Zhu Shaoshao believed that Jiang Yun must have been killed.
Although this made him a little regretful, he accepted it.
There are not a few geniuses who die in the ruins every year. No one can guarantee that they will come back safe and sound if they enter the ruins.
If you want to blame, you can only blame Jiang Yun for being weak and having bad luck.
Therefore, what Zhu Shao Shao is now considering is whether he should take the risk of entering the Imperial Tomb if a war really breaks out.
Starting from the next day, all the shops in the four towns have been closed, but the number of monks in the city has not decreased, but has increased.
Every day, monks from the four major races come to this city from all directions.
In fact, even the original rules that did not allow too many powerful Heavenly Masters to enter have been temporarily cancelled.
The first monks to arrive at the Four Towns were the geniuses from the third floor of the ruins.
Originally, these geniuses thought they could go home after completing the task of clearing up wasteland assigned by Emperor Xing, but the sudden movement of the Zhendi Sword made them become the first batch of monks to settle in the Four Towns.
Naturally, Ji Kongfan also rushed to Sizhen City.
After stepping out of the teleportation array, he looked directly in the direction of the Zhendi Sword.
He had already heard about the Emperor's Mausoleum and the Emperor-Suppressing Sword from Jiang Yun, and he was a little curious.
Now I finally saw it with my own eyes.
However, apart from being able to see the Suppressing Emperor Sword, he didn't find anything else.
But just when he was about to leave with the people from the Human City Lord's Mansion, Zhu Shaoshao's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Ji Kongfan, come to my place!"
Ji Kongfan nodded and walked directly above Zhu Shaoshao, knowing full well that Zhu Shaoshao wanted to ask him about Jiang Yun.
Sure enough, Zhu Shaoshi asked straight to the point: "Is Gu Yun really dead?"
Ji Kongfan pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, there should be no possibility of survival."
"well!"
Zhu Shaoshao sighed leisurely and said: "I really think highly of him, but it's a pity!"
Ji Kongfan ignored Zhu Shaoshao's emotion. His eyes were once again looking at the Emperor Suppressing Sword and the invisible Emperor's Tomb beneath the Emperor Suppressing Sword.
Zhu Shaoshi sighed for a moment and then said: "Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore."
"You should also know that there may be a big chaos here."
"Even I can't guarantee that I can survive, so I can't protect you."
"Now the Great Emperor has sealed off the Four Chaotic Realms. You are only allowed to enter, not to leave. I can't send you away either."
"But since you are his friend, I have to take care of you no matter what. I will arrange a safer job for you."
"I think you are pretty strong, so why don't you enter this Emperor-Suppressing Sword and repair the formation?"
"As long as the Suppressing Emperor Sword is not destroyed, then you will not be in danger."
"If even the Suppressing Emperor Sword is really destroyed, then we will probably all have died in the battle."
Ji Kongfan cupped his fists and saluted the young masters: "Thank you very much, Lord City Lord."
Young Master Zhu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Just go down and wait. Someone will take you into the sword in a while."
Ji Kongfan nodded and left without saying anything else.
Young Master Zhu looked down at Ji Kongfan who was already waiting there, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I hope you don't blame me. If you do, I can only blame your bad luck!"
"Since Gu Yun is no longer here, you must die too!"