The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

"Stupid pig, put away your red shorts, they're leaving, hurry up and follow them!"

Under the cover of night, the corner where Di Qianchou and Hu Ganglie were seemed to blend into the darkness.

The conversation between the two seemed more covert because of the lowered voices. However, just as Die Qianchou was about to catch up with Xu Miaoer and Wen Zixi in front.

Suddenly, someone patted my shoulder.

"You two are following me so closely. How about we talk somewhere else?" A casual voice sounded beside my ear.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the hand about to fall again.

Die Qianchou suddenly became alert and retreated quickly, keeping a safe distance from the uninvited guest.

In a deep voice, he said, "Sir, what a trick! Even I couldn't detect it..."

Hu Ganglie looked at the man in green clothes beside him who was smiling without a trace of malice, and then looked at Di Qianchou in front of him who had a look of fear in his eyes.

After a brief thought, he hurriedly trotted forward and stood behind the boss, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.

"Don't be nervous." Ye Yongzhen smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just an ordinary person passing by."

"Can I have a word with you for a moment?"

Hearing this, Du Qianchou curled his lips and revealed a sneer. Now he is a cultivator in the other shore realm.

He has truly joined the ranks of great supernatural powers and is not afraid of anyone who hides his head and shows his tail.

Although this person has hidden his strength.

But facing him would undoubtedly be courting death!

"Well, since Your Excellency has said so, let's change the subject."

"Boy, you are dead!"

The three of them did not go far, but found a hidden alley to facilitate "communication".

However, it was only less than a quarter of an hour apart.

A man in a blue shirt walked out of the alley with a calm expression. He lowered his head and patted the slightly dirty corner of his clothes. He put his hands behind his back like an old man, humming his favorite song, and left here leisurely.

Another stick of incense passed.

A tall, black man limped out of the alley, supporting another man in red clothes who had his head drooped and was breathing weakly.

He left in the opposite direction of the man in green.

During this time, no sound was heard from the alley...

Inside the palace.

Cangxia Pavilion is where the Thirteenth Princess lives.

All day long.

The Thirteenth Princess had never left the house. Even her three meals were delivered to the pavilion by her maids. Her appetite was surprisingly large, more than five times that of usual!

But she is the noble Thirteenth Princess, as long as she opens her mouth...

No one in the palace dared to disobey.

Anyone who dared to provoke her would not only offend the Great Dragon Imperial Family, but her brother was the Little Dragon Emperor, renowned throughout the Great Dragon Dynasty and even the entire Eastern Divine Territory, and he only recognized Princess Thirteen as his biological sister!

It's just...it seems that the Thirteenth Princess really did keep a lover in the palace as the rumors said.

Several times, when servants passed by, they heard the faint snoring of a man coming from the princess's boudoir.

For this reason, the little dragon emperor Ji Cang sneaked over once, but he did not go in, nor did he call the princess out to ask questions, as if he just came to confirm something.

When I left, I was also very quiet...

"Did Brother Gu react?"

"He's not dead, how could he not have any reaction?"

Ji Qianrou rolled her eyes at Zhang Daoxu, who was preoccupied with his worries.

From last night until now, the two have been guarding Gu Junming's bedside, never leaving.

I’m afraid that people will suddenly not wake up while sleeping!

Fortunately, the light and rhythmic snoring sound never stopped. At first, Ji Qianrou was thinking about making some noise to cover it up.

But later, she found out...

I don’t know what’s going on with the people outside. In the morning, I could see servants passing by from the window from time to time.

Slowly, everything became inexplicably quiet.

There was not a single person in sight.

Even the maid who came to deliver food looked as if she was trying to avoid him.

It's like she has a tiger here.

No one dared to approach.

Although Ji Qianrou did raise a cute little tiger...

"I've been sleeping all day, what on earth can wake me up?"

Ji Qianrou lay decadently on the edge of the bed, holding her chin with both hands, looking helplessly at Gu Junming who was sleeping soundly, and suddenly sighed deeply, saying with emotion:

"When you live, I live too. I am not old, but you are old."

"I didn't expect that we would meet again in this way..."

The moment Ji Qianrou learned that Gu Junming only had five years left to live, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Just like Shangguan Zimo.

If it weren't for this chance encounter.

The next time we meet, will one of us be standing on it and the other lying inside it, separated by a cold tombstone without a trace of emotion?

Maybe, or maybe we will never see each other again.

After all, before this, Lord Palm Sword had already died in the past and buried in memories.

And now those who survived.

He was not the Lord of Sword, but an ordinary man using the pseudonym "Gu Junming".

From a powerful master in the other shore realm who looked down on the mortal world, he fell to a useless person without any spiritual power fluctuation.

Ji Qianrou felt sad just thinking about the contrast between the two.

“Everything is unpredictable. You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.”

Zhang Daoxu shook his head and sighed, filled with emotion.

"I didn't realize you were quite cultured."

Ji Qianrou supported her cheeks, glanced at the rough-looking Zhang Daoxu, and couldn't help but smile.

The Heavenly Master is worthy of being the Heavenly Master.

Every casual remark is so philosophical.

"No, that's what Brother Gu said. I just stole his skills."

Zhang Daoxu scratched his head and laughed.

Ji Qianrou felt a little embarrassed and thought, no wonder.

The two of them chatted wordlessly.

Kill the rest of the time.

But no one noticed that Gu Junming suddenly frowned slightly.

He had a dream, one that lasted ten years.

A dream I never had...

[No, I can’t kill them all. I can’t kill them all…]

[This won't work. We must find the Sea-Suppressing Demon Eye as soon as possible, otherwise...]

The respected elder of the sea tribe was crushed to pieces by the huge claws in the next second before he could finish his words.

Above the turbulent sea of ​​ink.

A storm-like seaspout rushed straight into the sky, and countless pairs of scarlet eyes wandered in the darkness. At that time, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy, accompanied by thunder and lightning, like the wrath of God.

The huge waves came one after another, hitting the rocks recklessly.

The deafening roar of the giant beast filled my ears.

It is the despair and sorrow of countless lives...

【Submitting to us is your final destination.】

A huge crack appeared on the sea surface, as if some huge monster was slowly rising from the abyss.

Along with the violent fluctuations of the sea water, an extremely huge head began to appear.

Bigger than a hill.

It's like a living island.

bass--

The sword light cut through the sky, spilling a large amount of blood rain, and the headless giant fell back and sank to the bottom of the sea.

【Anything else you want to say? 】

The familiar voice asked himself.

【It's just death...why should I be afraid?】

"Fight! Walking is easy and invisible——"