There was only one head left rolling on the ground, with two eyes staring and covered with bloodshot eyes.
"Why...why?"
The mouth opened, and a faint sound came out.
Until his death, he never figured out why his dear grandfather killed him.
"Um?"
"Did you hit something?"
Yi Feng, who rushed all the way to Desolate City for lunch, paused in mid-air and then landed on the ground.
Jumped in front of Slowly, carefully observed Slowly's condition, and found that there were no traces of impact on its body, and it looked motionless with its sleepy dead fish eyes.
"illusion!"
Yi Feng touched his chin and stopped paying attention. He got on the horse and slowly continued towards the deserted city.
At this moment, Cheng Liyuan looked at Zhen Wuji, who had only the melon seeds left on his head, and was almost frightened. He was kneeling and fell to the ground covered in cold sweat, his expression full of fear.
He never imagined that the arrogant Zhen Wuji would disappear like this?
This kind of panic is simply indescribable.
If you use Yi Feng's words to describe it, I'm afraid it's like a big living person who just talked to you, and the next moment he was hit by a car and turned into mud in front of you.
Even this kind of panic will be even greater.
Zhen Wuji is a true immortal!
A true immortal was knocked to death alive. No one would believe this if he told it.
What exactly is going on?
Isn’t Zhen Wuji Zhen Jian’s most beloved grandson?
Grandpa killed his grandson?
"No, no, no, it's impossible..."
Cheng Liyuan shook his head. Although Zhen Jian was not a good person, he would never kill his only grandson, and he had no reason.
"Then what's going on?"
Cheng Liyuan murmured, thinking hard.
The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Is this person not Zhen Jian at all?"
Thinking of this, Cheng Liyuan quickly took out a jade slip.
Among the jade slips.
There are information and portraits of Zhen Jian that they collected.
When he arrived, Cheng Liyuan only glanced at him casually, so he didn't pay much attention.
But now when I look at the portrait again and think back to the person just now, I can't say that I resemble him at all. There are simply no similarities between them.
and.
Cheng Liyuan also suddenly remembered that the clothes the man wore just now were not his clothes from the wilderness at all.
Rather - from the array realm.
When he thought of this, Cheng Liyuan's hair stood on end.
"Treachery!"
"This is a treacherous plan of the formation world."
"This person is clearly from the Array Realm. He specially used the spies we planted to release smoke bombs in our wilderness world so that we could enter the mountains and die!"
When he thought of this, Cheng Liyuan was so frightened that he jumped into the air and wanted to run. He was afraid that he could not run fast enough, so he kicked his legs hard on the ground.
By coincidence, he kicked Zhen Wuji's round head.
"puff!"
With this kick, Zhen Wuji's remaining head could not be saved.
Cheng Liyuan was pissed, and quickly communicated with Huang Tianling and others who were waiting in the wilderness, opened the teleportation, and hurriedly fled back to the wilderness.
Desolate world.
Listening to Cheng Liyuan's report, the atmosphere in the hall was heavy and gloomy, with solemn expressions on everyone's faces.
No one spoke for a long time, and the silence was eerie.
Although Zhen Wuji's death made them happy, the news that followed was unacceptable to them.
This news was a huge shock.
It can be said that before I had time to celebrate, I had already hit rock bottom.
Finally, after a long time, Huang Tianling broke the calm, took out a jade slip, stood up and said, "I reported this matter to the Huangmen headquarters as soon as possible."
"Now the news has been sent back from the Huangmen headquarters..."
Having said this, everyone looked at Huang Tianling.
Huang Tianling raised his voice and announced: "Now is the time of external troubles. Try to avoid internal worries. Therefore, the Lord of Huang Tianling has ordered that at the General Meeting of the Eight Realms of Tianren City in one month, he will take the initiative to seek peace with the Formation Realm.
, voluntarily give up the fight for the Tianlan Mountains."
Hear the words.
The silence in the hall could be heard as needles dropped, their faces were extremely gloomy, and everyone was clenching their fists, all filled with reluctance.
Also at the same time.
Formation Tiancheng.
Chen Xianxuan sat with his hands on his hands and said with an ugly face: "There is news from the Formation Master Guild."
"The superiors ordered us to give up the fight for the Tianlan Mountains and show our goodwill to the wilderness!"