Xuanyuan Wushang stood on the roof of the East Palace Castle, looking towards the north in the direction of Nanyun.

The tall Xing Tian stood beside him, carefully holding the painting Li Tianlan brought back in his hand. The huge shadow cast by his body completely enveloped Xuanyuan Wushang.

He and his master looked north at the same time.

In the deep night, one after another bright light seemed to be erased from the distance and reflected in his pupils.

"Brother has made up his mind."

Xuanyuan Wushang sighed softly: "He is cutting off his own escape this time. Apart from this explanation, I can't think of any other explanation."

Xing Tian was silent for a while and said softly: "This behavior is logical."

"No need to talk about logic."

Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head: "Under such circumstances, no matter what choice he makes, it is not wrong."

"Your Majesty is seriously injured."

Xing Tian said seriously.

"Uh-huh."

Xuanyuan Wushang responded casually.

Xing Tian continued: "But Li Kuangtu has too many scruples in his heart. He doesn't dare to fight with His Majesty head-on. He is afraid of death. I can feel the fear in his heart. That fear has even overwhelmed his

reason."

"so what?"

Xuanyuan Wushang glanced at him in confusion.

Xing Tian hesitated and said: "But... what if Li Kuangtu figured it out? Although this possibility is very small, what if he suddenly is not afraid of death?"

"Then let's fight it once."

Xuanyuan Wushang said.

"Can't fight."

Xuanyuan Wushang said seriously: "Your Majesty can't fight. Li Kuangtu's realm is there. Although this realm is a bit strange, it is a level higher than your Majesty. Both of them are seriously injured now. If Li Kuangtu suddenly wants to

Understand, no matter the cost... Then Your Majesty..."

"What will happen?"

Xuanyuan Wushang asked.

"Kuantu Li can't win, and neither can Your Majesty."

Xing Tian calculated various possibilities and finally said: "The possibility of them dying together is 100%."

"Do you think that's possible?"

Xuanyuan Wushang sneered.

There is a 100% chance that he and Li Tianlan will die together. Looking at the entire starry sky, there are only one or two people who dare to say this.

"The eldest brother is no longer just Li Tianlan."

Xuanyuan Wushang looked at the north, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

He saw the crazy fire intervention at Base 105.

I saw Li Tianlan beating his head desperately.

I saw Kuangtu Li running away desperately.

I saw the two of them approaching Base 105 quickly.

The fire that filled the sky disappeared.

Xuanyuan Wushang could even see and hear the conversation between He Yu and Wu Jianfeng in the underground space of Base 105.

Li Tianlan has forced Li Kuangtu into a blind corner.

The two of them were smoking.

Xuanyuan Wushang looked into Li Tianlan's eyes.

Those eyes were distant and distant, sober and confused.

Veins were beating constantly from his temples, forehead, and even on his face.

Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Brother is already recovering."

Xuanyuan Wushang murmured to himself.

Xing Tian's questions always seemed a little out of place. He followed the strictest logic and gave clear advice: "Are we going to help?"

After a pause, he gently raised the painting in his hand: "Or let them go?"

"If Brother is really in danger, do you still need to give them orders?"

Xuanyuan Wushang said angrily: "Open the painting and take a look."

Xuanyuan Wushang opened the scroll in silence.

The huge living room on the scroll has completely disappeared.

Everyone stood together.

Two Qin Weibai.

Dongcheng Yue, Lin Qingya, Dongcheng Qiuchi, Dongcheng Rusuo, Bai Qingqian, Wang Yuetong.

Li Dongcheng, Dongcheng Wudi, Zou Yuanshan...

The number of people in the scroll began to increase.

There was even a dense crowd at the back whose faces could not be seen clearly.

They stood neatly, with their eyes open, looking quietly from the painting in the direction of Nagumo in reality.

Everyone in the painting is silent, but with an indescribable strange aura.

No one moved.

Those densely packed figures just watched quietly.

"understand?"

Xuanyuan Wushang asked.

Xing Tian scratched his head.

"Just look at it. After reading it, I will go to my sister-in-law to discuss this painting."

Xuanyuan Wushang said casually.

In his sight, Li Kuangtu began to explode with all his strength.

He had been forced into a desperate situation with no way out, and dragging Li Tianlan on the road became his only option.

Xuanyuan Wushang laughed.

There was something strange, a bit pity, and a hint of ridicule in his smile.

It seems that people always have to reach a desperate situation before they have the courage to resist everything. Li Kuangtu's reaction was too slow, really too slow.

If Li Kuangtu had directly fought hard when Li Tianlan attacked him, the outcome was hard to predict. Xuanyuan Wushang even felt that he might intervene to help, otherwise Li Tianlan might really be in danger.

But now...

It's simply not necessary.

He watched Kuangtu Li start his performance at Base 105.

From training to the dormitory area, to the armory, to the restaurant, to the office building.

Explosions along the way.

As the person with the highest level in the dark world today, he is venting his power unscrupulously and laughing continuously.

Li Tianlan was sitting on the training ground, smoking silently, raising his hands to beat his head from time to time. Only occasionally would he raise his head to look at Kuangtu Li, who was going crazy alone.

Xuanyuan Wushang smiled, as if he was watching a good show.

Naturally, the person fighting against Li Kuangtu was not a clone of sword energy, and he was not affected by spiritual power. If it was using these methods, Li Kuangtu would not be able to tell the difference.

Li Tianlan's unconscious coping was even more strange.

This is a method in which Li Kuangtu is obviously sober but still affected by it.

Li Tianlan had never known this method before.

But just because Li Tianlan can't do it, it doesn't mean that Huang Xi can't.

Nothing can actually be stopped.

Everything can only move forward.
To be continued...