Deep in the jungle, the two half-saint old men from the Civil and Military Halls "watched" Tu Que leave, their expressions constantly changing.
"What should I say? Are you going to chase me or should I go after him?"
Duan Ziqian turned the delicate brush suspended in his left hand and said with a sullen expression: "This little sparrow is really brave and thinks that there is no one in my fairyland."
"I broke into the Demon Burial Mountains openly. For Lin'an's sake, I won't argue with her or make trouble for her."
"She is good, but she wants to interfere in my affairs in the fairy world."
"Leaving an essential feather in this Demon Burial Mountain Range, where monsters are constantly infested, is equivalent to giving Suning an opportunity to remain invincible."
"The rules come first, how can we allow her to destroy the demon world's evil obstacles?"
As he spoke, the old man flicked his fingers, intending to take back the cyan feather held by Suning.
"Why."
The old man in black robe interrupted: "The appearance of Tu Que can also be regarded as Suning's personal opportunity."
"Since it is his creation, there is no reason for you to interfere forcefully."
Duan Ziqian sneered: "This is nothing but a chance, it's just cheating."
The old man in black robe retorted: "Before this, who would have thought that Tu Que would come?"
"Have you thought of it? Counted it? Deduced it?"
"I didn't stop her a long time ago, so I won't be able to settle the score with my future wife now."
Duan Ziqian said in a deep voice: "It's not that I'm careless, but that she went too far."
"The rules are like this, I have to ensure fairness and justice."
"Otherwise, what's the point of this turmoil and the hunt in the Eight Hundred Immortals Realm?"
The old man in black robe sneered and said: "Don't shout about fairness and justice in front of me, I will take it as a joke."
“What is a hummingbird?”
"Zhu Huoyan, what is the True Immortal Talisman that Shangguan Qiong is holding in his hand?"
"oppressive rule?"
"Duan Ziqian, your behavior makes me suspicious and very unhappy."
The old man in black robe straightened up and said: "Even if Suning is not the reincarnation of Jiang Lin'an, based on the relationship with the Dragon and Phoenix Dharma six thousand years ago, you, Wen Dian, are the ones who should stand up to sympathize with him and secretly protect him."
"However, your silence these days is really hard for me to understand. I can't understand it at all."
"Is Jiang Lin'an a disciple of your Wen Palace? Or is he Duan Ziqian's enemy?"
"Why do I feel a potential murderous intent in your eyes when you look at Suning?"
"Well, isn't it an illusion?"
He tapped the blade lightly with an intriguing expression: "Jiang Lin'an, his death was indeed very strange."
Duan Ziqian's pupils shrank, he looked up and said: "Gu Changxiao, what do you mean?"
The old man in black robes with a strange name answered the question unreasonably: "If he had created his own nine-style magical power and was not sure of victory in breaking the ten shackles on the saint's gate, and with Jiang Lin'an's steady character of planning first and then taking action, I can't figure out why he insisted on taking risks.
trick."
"Put your own life as a bet and rush for success?"
"With an endless lifespan, he has plenty of time to realize the tenth form of magical power."
"So, who forced Jiang Lin'an to rush through the catastrophe and end up in despair?"
"I have been holding these questions in my heart for six thousand years."
Gu Changxiao held the knife in his backhand and asked with interest: "I, an outsider, can still find so many doubts. As the pen holder of the Wen Palace, you really shouldn't."
Seeing that Duan Ziqian was silent, Gu Changxiao continued to add in a bored tone: "Things in the fairy world, big or small, cannot be hidden from our perception."
"But some things are just so coincidental. The day Jiang Linan fell on the top of Taixu Mountain, I was traveling in the Three Thousand Small Worlds."
"When I rushed back to the fairy world, what I saw was that his soul was completely destroyed and his soul was gone."
