The reason why they recovered so quickly was entirely because of the presence of the Lost Space. Snowball and Lightning were not there, so how could they be alive and kicking immediately?
"That's right! That must be the case! Then let's wait a little longer. When they regain consciousness, they will be able to sense me immediately!"
Ye Moyan nodded gently, "We will leave. Now, let's go have a rest and recharge our batteries."
"Um!"
Bai Ze watched his mistress being led to the bamboo forest by Ye Moyan so well. The whole process was simply breathtaking.
He was usually cruel to him, but to Ye Moyan, he was as well-behaved as a little white rabbit.
Is it true that one thing brings down another thing?
…
Naturally, the outside world doesn’t know what’s going on here.
At this moment, an earth-shattering chaos is erupting throughout Middle-earth.
The Night Emperor died.
The entire Fanxu group is leaderless.
The demons sent 500,000 troops with great momentum and came towards Fanxu.
Although it is unknown where the news of the death of the Night Emperor came from, by the time everyone came to their senses, such rumors had spread throughout Middle-Earth.
The world was shocked.
There was an uproar.
Some people who saw the signs had already made preparations in advance.
China is about to be in chaos.
In the past, the Night Emperor was like the Dinghai Divine Needle in Middle-earth. As long as this man was around, there might be small troubles, but big chaos would never be possible.
With him around, Fanxu is firmly seated as the number one overlord in the Middle Earth, facing off from the Buddha's Capital Territory and Fuhai Demonic Abyss to contain each other.
But now that he is gone, the demons no longer have any worries.
If the demons move, it will definitely be a hurricane that sweeps through the entire Middle Earth, and no one can ignore it.
It is said that the death of the Night Emperor was the work of the ruler of the Buddha, the Buddha Nightmare Saint.
After all, there was a lot of commotion that day, and the sects and aristocratic families who rushed to attend the heaven-sacrifice ceremony in the imperial capital were not dead, so they naturally got the news.
Everyone was shocked to know that Emperor Ye was killed.
If something happened to Emperor Ye in Buddha, how could Fanxu let it go? Not to mention the frightening three armies of Fanxu, even Ye Moyan's subordinates were not vegetarians, and they would definitely settle the score with Buddha!
Fanxu and Buddha are destined to have a life and death battle!
They didn't want to be implicated. When gods fight, little devils suffer, so each of these people ran faster than the other.
Of course, there were also some keen aristocratic families who sensed something was wrong.
Who is Ye Di? How could he die so easily?
What's more, Fanxu has not made any move so far, let alone mourned the country. Is there some conspiracy in the middle...?
Therefore, in the true seclusion, no one took any action and just watched the changes.
…
Di Qianjue had no expression when he heard this rumor.
This made Ban Lao, who was still a little anxious at first, breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is just this one time, if you make any arbitrary decisions in the future, I will not let you do it."
After saying these words, Di Qianjue left.
Banlao behind him felt relieved again and silently wiped the sweat from his head.
Fortunately, the Holy Lord did not blame him.
After arranging the orders issued by the Holy Lord, he hurriedly left the Purple Palace and ran towards the front line.
For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with Shengjun recently.
It should be said that he is even more unpredictable than before, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.
If he could get a glimpse of the Holy Lord's thoughts before, now, he can't even get a glimpse of it.
Especially when he faced those calm and deep silver eyes, even he couldn't help but sweat dripping from his back, and he felt as if he was looking into an abyss.
Such a holy king is too terrifying.
Why exactly?
…
Purple Palace.
In a palace garden.
When An Yi came, he saw all the guards sent out.
"Hey Lord An, I've been waiting for you to come!" The leader of the eunuchs in the palace stepped forward excitedly.
"The Holy Lord is still inside?" An Yi frowned.
"Yes, from day to now, I haven't left a step. I haven't been able to get enough water and rice, and I have sent our family out. If this continues, what should we do? What if the Holy Lord does something wrong and kills our family?
Ten thousand times in the head are not enough!"
"I'll go take a look."
"But the Holy Lord ordered that no one be allowed to enter..."
An Yi looked at the eunuch chief as if he were an idiot and walked in.
The manager didn't dare to stop him.
All the way into the palace, every plant and tree here remains unchanged.
I still remember that since Miss Ling left three years ago, the Holy Lord had people seal this place and not let anyone get close.
Originally, he had almost forgotten this place, but he accidentally discovered that the Holy Lord would disappear from time to time. Only later did he realize that the Holy Lord had come here.
Turning around the medicine garden, a man in silver robe stood with his hands behind his back, facing away from him.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that there was a hint of loneliness in this back figure...
"What's the matter?"
As soon as An recovered his senses, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Report to the Holy Lord that Pan Lao has rushed to the border town. The army of holy beasts has set off first and will arrive tomorrow..."
After lighting a stick of incense, the report was completed secretly.
"Holy Lord, it's getting late, you..."
"Do you have any clues about what I asked you to investigate?"
An Yi immediately said seriously, "I have ordered three teams of secret guards to follow along the way, but so far... there is no news."
Di Qianjue turned around, his silver eyes reflected a cold light under the halo, "The guard is carrying two spiritual beasts, and there is no one to support him. He has been in the Buddha's realm for two days, and there is still no news?"
The air in the park suddenly dropped.
An Yi immediately knelt down and said, "This subordinate is incompetent, please forgive me, Holy Lord."
"I'll give you one more day. If you can't find the time in one day, you don't have to come back."
"My subordinate understands."
When the darkness came out, my entire back was soaked with sweat.
Such a holy king is really terrifying, and he is even more feared than before.
He was just a guard, but the Holy Lord actually went to war so violently... Sure enough, was it because of that person?
"Master An Yi, are you okay?"
"Do you think something's wrong with me like this?" An Yi said with a sullen face.
"Master An Yi is really powerful. I am so impressed that I am so impressed..."
"Okay, go ahead and do what you have to do!" After dismissing the busy manager, An Yi hurriedly left without stopping.
He must not delay the one-day deadline.
…
In the cave.
Xiong Cang didn't know that someone was trying every possible means to look for them outside. At this moment, he was leaning on the stone wall, head bit by bit. The fatigue of the past few days had made him drowsy.
The snowballs and lightning on the haystack nearby have almost healed from their injuries compared to before.
At this time, there was a strange noise outside. Xiong Cang opened his eyes vigilantly and subconsciously held the weapon beside him.
I listened carefully, and sure enough, there were footsteps approaching.
He slowly grasped the axe, and leaned sideways close to the entrance of the cave to hide. Until the footsteps outside were very close at hand, he pounced on them like a cheetah in the flash of lightning.
"Bah!" The sound of weapons clashing, followed by the surprised voices of two people.
