Bingyu is a perfect iceberg beauty. Although she has a good relationship with Yang Yi, after not seeing each other for several years, Bingyu still has to pretend.
In fact, she had already expected Yang Yi to come.
"Since we are on the monarch's territory, how can we not visit the monarch?"
Yang Yi's face was also filled with a smile.
This time I came here not just to see Xia Wujun, but actually more to ask him about the whole story. The most important thing was to use the clues that the monarch had.
Now, it is the fifth day since Tiantian disappeared, but she is still like a headless fly with no progress or direction.
He knew that if the monarch took action, it would not be difficult to find out the news about Tiantian.
Besides, I have already done something for the monarch, so I should give him some useful information, right?
"Let's go, Your Majesty has invited you."
After Bingyu finished speaking, he turned aside to make way.
"It's been so long since I last saw the great beauty Bingyu, and she still looks cold and beautiful."
Yang Yi flattered Bing Yu, took a bottle of red wine from the table and walked in.
There was a swing tied to the old tree, and Xia Wujun was sitting on the swing swinging back and forth.
"Hey, Xiao Yiyi is willing to come back?"
Xia Wujun looked at Yang Yi with clear eyes, but the movement of his feet did not stop.
When Yang Yi heard this, he coughed awkwardly, and then smiled flatteringly.
After all, I had an angry fight with the monarch two days ago, but today I came here with a low eyebrow and a submissive attitude.
"Didn't I come to Kyoto to see you?"
"Old man? Am I old?"
Xia Wujun glared, stood up from the swing, and looked at Yang Yi angrily.
Although Xia Wujun looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, it is true that he is older. Yi nearly two rounds.
I just don't know why, but Xia Wujun's appearance and voice can always remain that of his teenage years.
"You are not old, the king is always young."
Yang Yi changed his words.
Xia Wujun didn't care either and directly called Yang Yi, "Sit down."
Then, he got off the swing and sat on the chair.
Yang Yi sat opposite Xia Wujun, took out the red wine hidden behind his back, and said with a smile, "This is the 1982 Lafite, want a sip?"
"Just you? Can you taste red wine?"
Xia Wujun glanced at the wine bottle in Yang Yi's hand, and then his eyes widened, "Yang Yi! You kid, you're here to drink again!"
"hey-hey."
Yang Yi chuckled, knowing that Xia Wujun had agreed, so he opened the wine and poured two glasses.
"However, in this situation, do you really want to drink? I think you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. What's the matter?"
Xia Wujun took the wine glass handed by Yang Yi and took a sip.
This kid never gets up early for anything, and he will never come looking for him if nothing happens.
Once you find him, it will definitely be either a troublesome thing or a big deal.
Since Xia Wujun said this, Yang Yi stopped hesitating and spoke directly.
"Sovereign, actually, I came this time not just to see you, but mainly to ask about the Chuan Shen Organization. Of course, the most important thing is about my daughter."
"I know, you must have sent someone to look for him."
Xia Wujun was not surprised after hearing Yang Yi's words. He had already guessed
Yang Yi wanted to say something.
So he nodded, "I have been paying attention to the two things you mentioned recently, but I haven't found them yet. It will take some time."
"They didn't hide it lightly, otherwise why would it be so time-consuming?"
"I guess they blocked all the information immediately. Except for their senior figures, no one else knows where they went."
He had already sent people to investigate these two matters, and many people belonging to that organization were caught.
Unfortunately, what disappointed them was that none of the people they caught knew any news about Tiantian.
The only useful information that can be learned from those people is that only their senior officials know about this matter.
After hearing the monarch's words, Yang Yi's heart sank severely.
Unexpectedly, even the monarch could not be found.
Then it would be even less possible for him to find any useful information.
For a moment, Yang Yi didn't know how to cover up his disappointment, so he had to change the topic.
"Then what kind of thing is this spiritual organization?"
Yang Yi asked.
He had never heard of this organization before.
If the monarch hadn't mentioned this organization in the email he sent him before, he probably wouldn't have known about the existence of such an organization until now.
"this organization"
Mentioning this organization, the smile on Xia Wujun's face disappeared instantly.
It can be seen that this organization is also a hard nut to crack, otherwise how could it make the monarch a little afraid?
"With the information I have, I can only find that they belong to foreign countries, and the origin of this organization's development is no worse than that of the Night Owl Organization. Moreover, the people within this organization come from all over the world, and no one can know what kind of abilities they have."
"They specialize in studying some relics or civilizations from the past. In short, they yearn for and admire all mysterious things, or all mysteries that have not yet been revealed to the public."
"This time, I don't know where they got the news from, but they discovered that there is such a Qiankun Yi in your Longhua Village."
"Maybe that's why they massacred and plundered."
Xia Wujun said while focusing on Yang Yi, "Tell me the truth, how much do you know about the Qiankun Yi?"
He has never understood why this organization would travel thousands of miles, even take risks and sneak into China, just for such a Qiankun Yi that has no known purpose?
If you say that the Qiankun Yi doesn't have much effect, then Xia Wujun definitely doesn't believe it.
If it was really not worth mentioning, Longhua Village would not have been bloodbathed.
"I don't know. I just remember that when I was a child, my uncle once told me that there are many secrets hidden in this Qiankun Yi. It seems to be an unknown new civilization."
"Besides, my uncle has not allowed us to touch the Qiankun Yi since we were little. He is very careful."
Yang Yi frowned slightly. Uncle Nangong told him these clues when he was a child.
If he must know the function of this Qiankun instrument, he really doesn't know it, so he can only let Xiaojie and others answer his questions for him.
They may have more clues than they do themselves.
It's a pity that I don't know where they went now.
After all, China is so big, it is really not an easy task to find a few people from all over the world.
