After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The air was filled with thick smoke and the smell of blood. A man dressed in platinum clothes and with a compassionate look walked slowly by. He was elegant and refined, as if he was not tainted by the slightest impure air.

His temperament was pure and white, and apart from the golden lotus decoration on his body, there were only dangling white jade Buddhist beads.

The Buddhist beads are made of fine jade, each one is carefully polished, and is round and full, just like the natural beauty of its owner.

With his sleeves fluttering, he leaped onto the roof and looked at Pu Ran, whom he had been looking for for a long time. Only then did the coldness on his face fade away, revealing a soft and intimate expression.

"Senior, the situation is chaotic right now. What if you get hurt while running around?"

Bodhi is a very strange person. He knows very well how powerful Pu Ran is, but he still can't help but worry about whether she might get hurt or not.

Maybe in his perception, important people should be carefully held in the heart, and anywhere else is unsafe.

He almost sighed, "What have you been doing? There's still soot on your face."

He didn't mind the dirt at all. He placed his translucent white thumb on the girl's soft cheek and wiped away the dust gently and tenderly.

The girl opened her round eyes and looked very naive.

"I'm following Qing He. In order to avoid being discovered by her, I'm hiding from her and inevitably I'll get contaminated."

"Oh, yes, you came just in time. I suddenly have something else I want to do. Qinghe, please help me follow."

After much trouble, I found my senior and was happily preparing to stick it on the Bodhi tree: "?"

No matter how good our relationship is, it's not a reason for you to send me away and do hard labor as soon as we meet.

Do you really think little trees won’t cry?

"She may have found the rune stone soon. Keep a close eye on it and grab it for me as soon as possible."

Bodhi put his hands together and bowed.

I'm sorry, Buddha, I'm going to the immortal world with you.

There is nothing wrong in doing right by the Son and Daughter of God.

"it is good."

Anyway, it’s not like they haven’t robbed people before.

Pu Ran raised his hand to shoo people away: "It's just in front, go quickly."

It's a bit hurtful to be so ruthless.

Bodhi pursed his lips and smiled softly, his eyebrows in the color of mountains and rivers seemed to melt the dark sky, like the faint clouds and moon in the mountains, without any mist to cover it, revealing a bright and soft light.

There was a gentle look in Jinyu's eyes. He nodded and said, "I will leave marks along the way so you can find them when you are done."

"I will."

That’s great, little tree, you’re awesome!

When Bodhi flew away, Pu Ran looked a little strange.

She stretched out her two index fingers and pointed at the corners of her lips, making an upward arc.

strangeness.

This little tree has the charm of a banished immortal when it smiles. Why can't I do the same?

It’s not possible that the Buddhists will accept him but not me, and the immortals will also accept him but not me.

Little Stone's body trembled, and he hurried on while thinking, his brows furrowed and he became more and more withdrawn the more he thought.

impossible?

I feel like I'm pretty good.

Why do I get eliminated every time?

Am I so uncompetitive?

Her depressed pace became faster and faster, and she flew across the roof and disappeared in an instant, causing Bao Nu, who happened to be passing by, to look up.

It seems that there are good and bad people here tonight, and there are many experts.

The eldest brother felt that his muscles and bones were itchy. Everyone else was fighting, and he wanted to fight too.

He was very greedy, but he had promised not to interfere, otherwise there would be a big scene tonight.

As he was walking, he kicked someone at a corner. He looked down and saw a round ball. Who else could it be but Jing Shao?

Rage is quite rare: "You are quite fast, you have caught up with me."

Jing Shao, who was curled up in a ball, said sullenly, "You walked around and walked back to the vicinity of the main hall."

Ok?

The eldest brother patted his head and laughed heartily: "It seems that I was drunk."

At this moment, he was like the big brother next door. His words and actions gave people a friendly feeling, but Jing Shao didn't feel happy at all.

"I heard that... Chi Zhao's army has already captured half of Qing Xuan. Is this true?"

"Yes."

The furious reply was so quick that it made people despair, as if it destroyed the last bit of fantasy.

He squatted on the ground, leaning forward, clutching the furious hem of his clothes humbly like a beggar. Before the traces of tears had dried, new tears fell, and his painful expression was full of disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible. How could I not have heard anything about such a big thing as a war between two countries? Someone should have reported it to Qingxuan long ago..."

"You're kidding, right? You must be lying to me. Qingxuan is fine, right?"

He asked softly and cautiously, never daring to burst the beautiful dream and face the cruel reality.

"what."

A cold voice responded.

Her furious eyelashes half-covered, her low, magnetic voice as pleasant as the sound of a guqin: "I have already discovered that Qingxuan is colluding with the fifth prince of Xuanyue."

"Qingxuan secretly sent troops to sneak into Xuanyue, and I also know about it."

"Since the troops are scattered and Qingxuan's defense is weak, why don't I attack?"

"Everyone in the world thinks that I am here in Xuanyue, and Qingxuan has therefore let down his guard. Why don't I attack?"

"The time, the place and the people are all favorable, why don't I attack?"

Three consecutive questions about why not attacking left Jing Shao speechless.

Only at this moment did he understand that Emperor Chi Zhao, who had been drinking and having fun with him these days, had been standing in a high place, overlooking everything and calculating everything.

"Not only are you unaware of this, but even the Qingxuan soldiers who are helping the Fifth Prince to seize the throne are unaware of it."

The battle report had already been urgently sent, but was blocked at one checkpoint after another.

He is the Marquis Dingyuan of Xuanyue, the high priest of Yinchen, and the monarch of Chizhao.

"Pitiful."

He looked at his completely numb expression angrily, and it was hard to tell whether his tone was a sigh or sarcasm.

"These soldiers are still fighting for Xuan Yue's throne, but they don't know that their country has fallen into the hands of others."

"Even if the fifth prince ascends the throne, what's the point of giving Qingxuan a large piece of land?"

The man's thin lips curved into a vicious arc, his chest seemed to be surging with hundreds of rivers, and he was happy and proud: "It's still something that I have become."

Jing Shao didn't know when Emperor Chi Zhao passed away. When he realized what was happening, he found himself sitting alone for a long time with his whole body cold.

His rationality was completely broken by the pulling. Although he was arrogant and extravagant and achieved nothing, he always kept one point in mind.

Only with the Qingxuan royal family would he be a prince. Without Qingxuan, he would be nothing more than the pariah he had once cursed.

His biggest fear was that the royal family would cease to exist.

……

On the other side, Pride was leading his troops with great difficulty to charge in from the south gate. The enemies were pouring in like a tide and could not be cleared out. They were completely blocked.

"Why hasn't the prince come yet?"

"It's not enough if the two armies don't combine their strength!"

The generals were so anxious while killing the enemies that they didn't realize that their prince's troops were being destroyed to pieces by the black-robed army.

Arrogant had been suffering from illness over the years and had suffered a lot recently. Not long after killing the enemy, his steady breathing became disordered.

His temples were wet with sweat, sticking to both sides of his head, and his golden eyes were as dark as the abyss.

Ever since Gu Ce appeared, he guessed that there was a high probability that Suikong would intervene in this incident.

Xie Jinyan should be invincible leading the Imperial Guards, but now there is no sign of him.

The pride sank.

The worst happened.