Yigao Mountain is located in the east of the mountains. There are many gold and jade on it, and there are most precious thunder stones inside, which can turn thunder from the sky.

This mountain made of stones and the palace built with raw jade in the mountain are as cold as its owner.

Its owner, Yanchuan, the leader of the Zhanshen clan branch, was currently practicing military tactics with Ju Lue from Kongsang Mountain in front of the sand table, while Qiang and Wu looked on.

Putting away the long sword that pointed at the mountains and rivers, Iwakawa looked at Zi Weiyuan on the sand table with a solemn expression. His face was as hard and cold as a knife, but he spoke absentmindedly.

"The goddess from Siyun Palace hasn't appeared for a year, and I don't know what happened to her."

Ju Lue, who was drinking tea at the side, flashed his eyes and said in a calm tone: "The elixir provided by Baicao Valley to the God of War Clan has always been the best. After one year, no matter how serious the injury is, it should be almost healed."

Yanchuan did not hide the matter about Xingluolin from Ju Lue, who had a good personal relationship with him. Even if he had hidden the truth, Qiang Wu, who knew the inside story, came from Kongsang Mountain and would have told all the details to his branch leader Ju Lue. It was better for him to be calm.

Tell each other.

Iwakawa's doubts about Orihime have not gone away: "For tens of thousands of years, she was the only one who broke in and had trouble."

Ju Lue once again explained to him: "The star formation in Jiangxiao Palace in Antarctica cannot be solved except by the God of War. It is not surprising that she mistakenly entered the Starfall Forest.

"Besides, she is still young, lacks vigilance and preparedness, her spiritual power is even lower, and her consciousness is weak, which gives that thought an opportunity to take advantage of.

"You are just worrying about something like this, which is just adding to your worries."

Standing in front of the sand table and recalling the fight between the two camps just now, Qiang Wu, who was trying to get some insights from it, couldn't help but interject: "That's right!

"That little goddess's luck is so bad. She has fallen into this situation. She doesn't know when she will be able to cultivate to the level of immortality and be truly recognized by her peers. You still doubt her like this. She is really unjust!"

Qiang Wu remembered what happened that day and sympathized with Zhi Ying. When he spoke, he was filled with indignation unconsciously.

Iwakawa didn't feel dissatisfied and didn't speak anymore. He didn't know what to say.

As Ju Lue said, everything seemed reasonable, but the identity of the black-armored man still made him unable to believe it. Only the blame could be attributed to the innocent Shadow Weaver, so that he and the War God Clan would not be so embarrassed.

However, Ju Lue thought that he had not seen Zhi Ying since he came out of Kunlun Mountain that day; Xuan Ge succeeded to the throne of the clan, and he took her to Yanhuo Kingdom to carry out the punishment from heaven, but he could not meet her.

She didn't expect that Zhi Ying would get into trouble like this. The sword intention he left behind failed to protect her, and the intention in Xingluo Forest almost caused her to lose her meridians.

It seemed like he had to go find her sooner.

The two strong men, who had always resorted to fighting as a solution, had their own thoughts and remained silent at this moment.

Until the immortal attendant outside came to report and Shadow Weaver came to visit.

Zhi Ying, who was waiting outside the door, watched boredly as Little Golden Crow, ten steps away, used the true fire of the sun to smelt the ore on the ground.

I silently thought to myself that if this technology were brought to modern times, it would save most of the manpower and material resources of metallurgy. It would definitely be a good moneymaker. Coupled with such a handsome face, it would be easy to attract bees and butterflies.

Alas, I got off track again.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and shouted: "Will you wait for me here later, or..."

Before Zhiying could finish speaking, Little Golden Crow interrupted her with a rough voice: "I won't go in!"

He turned the ore into two round and smooth gold beads, and turned them around like iron walnuts in his hand.

"Then you go back to Zi Mansion! Didn't you just say that the emperor is waiting to drink from the Jade Li Spring? You've been delayed for two days, the emperor should be impatient." Zhi Ying has already written down the route.

At this time, the immortal attendant who went in to report had already come out and said respectfully: "The general is in the inner hall. Please come with the fairy."

Zhi Ying looked back, and Little Golden Crow waved his hands impatiently and walked out.

Zhiying entered the inner hall under the guidance of the immortal attendant.

When she came in, Iwakawa was sitting on the seat, his eyes as cold as ice were locked on Zhi Ying, making her fold her arms and rub them.

Wandering between Xiao Jinwu and Iwakawa is a complete torment of ice and fire.

"Ah! Iwakawa, just now I thought of another way to break the formation you arranged. Although it is more troublesome than Ju Lue's, it saves more troops."

Iwakawa then moved his eyes and looked at the guest seat. Zhiying felt more at ease and cast a grateful look at Qiang Wu who came to her rescue.

On the other side, a man in white robes sat silently in the guest seat. The man's eyebrows were stern and he lacked a smile. If Iwakawa is like the ice of the cold river floating on the water, he is the clear cold jade with restrained brilliance.

Without wearing the silver bright light armor or wearing the three-foot green tomb sword, Zhi Ying recognized him in an instant. He was the first person she met when she came here, Ju Lue from the War God Clan.

After a few words, Iwakawa looked at her again, and Zhiying immediately lowered his eyes to greet the three people in the palace.

For tens of thousands of years, the War God Clan has made unparalleled contributions to the Heavenly Realm. The other God Clan, including the Heavenly Emperor, all respect them. For such heroes, Shadow Weaver has persistent respect.

"What brings you here?"

Because of Xingluolin's secret, Iwakawa didn't like her very much, so her tone was not polite.

Shadow Weaver presented the gift he had prepared early in the morning.

The two boxes were opened, and inside there were two sword spikes woven from double-colored cirrus clouds. One was purple and green, as quiet and quiet as a secret forest; the other was orange and yellow, warm and lively like the rising sun.

During the past year, apart from Si Zhi and Qu Mi who came frequently among the same clan, followed by Qiong Ming, the goddess of the Xia tribe, Jin Lan and Yu Fu only came to the Shadow Palace occasionally to sit, and most of their conversations were sarcastic.

Zhi Ying knew that the colorful clouds of her true body, which were rare to see in a thousand years, were very eye-catching and made them jealous.

She didn't expect everyone to like her, so she dealt with it vaguely.

Once, when she saw that the tassels on Jin Lan's waist looked pretty, she complimented them casually.

Jin Lan said, half seriously and half jokingly, that Wucai Huayun was the most talented among the Yun tribe, and it was not difficult to serve as two cloud servants at the same time, so he left the tassel to her and asked her to follow it and see if she could make the same thing.

Each department in Siyun Palace has always performed its own duties. Jin Lan was sure that Zhiying would not be responsible for Jinbu Yunwu, so she made an appointment with Yu Fu early the next day to come and watch her laugh.

As a result, Zhiying made a row of seven tassels, arranged according to the colors of the rainbow, and slapped Jin Lan and Yu Fu in the face.

After that, the two of them never came to the Shadow Palace again.

During those six years of illness, Gu Ying used to like to make gadgets besides reading.

How could a single tassel trouble her? Besides, Jinlan herself said that Wucai Huayun had the best talent.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Zhiying saw that Qiang Wu was also in Yigao Mountain, so he gave him the orange and yellow sword spike.

"Thank you two generals for your life-saving grace. I can't repay Ying Zhi. I would like to express my gratitude with a sword spike. I hope you won't dislike it."

Qiang Wu took the sword tassel in one hand and said with a smile: "How can I dislike it? The hilt of my moon eclipse sword is bare, and it is missing a sword tassel!"

He had already said so, and Iwakawa didn't know what to say, so he nodded lightly to him and took the box containing the sword spike.

"What did you see in Xingluo Forest that day?"

Iwakawa asked, and Orio was reluctant to answer. Thinking that this was the secret of the God of War clan, even Si Ori didn't know the inside story, so he quickly shook his head and assured: "I didn't see anything!"

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Iwakawa frowned: "How did you enter the mind fruit? What did you hear again?"

"Idea Fruit? What Idea Fruit?" Zhi Ying looked confused.

Seeing that her expression didn't look like she was faking it, Iwakawa skipped the question and simply said, "Skip this item. Just tell me everything you encountered in Xingluo Forest from beginning to end."

Just...that's it.

This sentence pattern may not seem to require much, but the coercion and strength in it are indeed obvious.

Zhiying didn't like this tone very much, so she stated concisely: "I looked at the stars in Jiangxiao Palace in Antarctica and got lost. I only saw a forest with many dumplings on it.

"I accidentally poked one and was sucked in. Then I was knocked to the ground by the black shadow. You guys are here."

What he said was similar to Iwakawa's conjecture, but he felt that it shouldn't be so, and his tone was somewhat aggressive: "That's all? You didn't hear anything?"

Zhiying was a little irritated by his question.

This person was clearly testing her. What did the God of War have to do with her? What would she gain from telling their secrets? She still thought this unpleasant memory disturbed her dreams!

Oriying shook his head, and a strand of hair hanging on his chest also swayed playfully, as if provoking Iwakawa.

"you……"

Iwakawa was still about to ask questions, but was cut off by Ju Lue Gujing's voice, which was as smooth as cutting jade and gold: "It's getting late, so I'll go back to Kongmulshan Mountain first."

Walking to Zhi Ying, he tilted his head and said, "You have no spiritual power, so I will give you a lift."

"Ju Lue!" Iwakawa called out, not understanding why he interrupted him.

Ju Lue said in a cold voice without looking back: "Everything has a cause and effect. The cause is not her and the effect is not her. What's the point of pursuing her so hard? Let's go!"

The last two words were spoken to Zhi Ying, but his tone was much gentler.

Iwakawa stood up suddenly and stopped moving forward.

Qiang Wu, who was playing with the sword tassels in the guest seat, felt his heart skip a beat and looked at Ju Lue with a hint of worry. Two of the brightly shiny sword tassels accidentally tore off.

"You walk slower, I can't keep up?" Zhiying's steps were like wind, but he still couldn't keep up with Ju Lue's pace.

Zhi Ying was fed up with Iwakawa's endless questioning. She was here to thank her, not to be tried. Why should she stay there and suffer? Ju Lue wanted to send her away, which she naturally couldn't ask for.

It's just that the general's feet were greased and he walked very fast, making it difficult for her to catch up.

Ju Lue heard her shout and stopped.

Unexpectedly, Weaver Ying bumped into him, holding his head in his hands and crying out in pain.

"I gave you the sword guide, why didn't you come to Kongsang Mountain?" Ju Lue asked.

"Ah? What sword guide?"

Ju slightly nodded his eyebrows: "Here."

Only then did Zhi Ying remember the exquisite little sword he left for himself in Kunlun Mountain. He was so sad at the time that he didn't care about it. Now that he was asking about it, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so he pretended to be stupid and said, "So that's called Jian Yin."

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Ju Lue remained silent and stared at her without blinking.

The weave resembles a lonely bamboo branch in the grass, trembling in the strong wind.

"...I don't have time! First, I need to learn spells, then adapt to cloud affairs, and then..." Zhiying explained the reason why she failed to go to Kongsang Mountain. In fact, she didn't remember it at all, and her voice became louder and louder.

Small.

Ju slightly lowered his eyes, forgetting that the Yun Clan was so busy that all the Yinbu Yun affairs accumulated over the past thousand years were burdened on her alone.

She left, leaving all her troubles to another person.
Chapter completed!