Tang San was slightly startled, but the cold expression on his face that had been in the Killing City for a long time concealed the shock in his heart.
"who?"
He quickly looked around the field, and his vision suddenly froze.
In a corner of the hall, Zhao Xuan held a red wine glass, gently shaking the liquid in it, and smiled slightly at Tang San who was looking over.
At the same time, the message was transmitted: "Don't move, I will set up a line for you."
After speaking, Zhao Xuan's consciousness surged quietly, and the network of consciousness was instantly deployed. Nothing in Yuexuan could escape his attention.
As soon as the consciousness network was laid, Tang San's helpless voice came: "Why are you here."
"Hey, what's up? You don't care about that."
"When did you return to the Imperial Capital? Why didn't you go to Shrek Academy?"
"No, I'm still practicing now. Let's wait until I wash away the evil spirit and hostility from my body. I don't want to scare them."
Zhao Xuan nodded, finally understanding why Tang San did not go back to Shrek Academy even after returning to the Imperial Capital. He knew how much influence the Killing City had on people.
After being polluted by the God of Rakshasa, the city of killing is no longer pure. The evil spirit, hostility and murderous spirit are intertwined. If you are not careful, you will degenerate into a murderous ghost who can only kill people. He is protected by the White Lotus of the Pure World without realizing it.
What, but Tang San could only find other ways to eliminate the negative effects.
"By the way, don't tell others about my existence."
Suddenly, Tang San transmitted another message.
"Why?"
"If I come into contact with them, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down."
Tang San felt slightly bitter. He was so close to Shrek Academy that he didn't want to meet the master and the others, but once his heart was confused, it would be difficult to calm down.
"Oh well."
Zhao Xuan was silent for a moment, and then sighed slightly. Xue Qinghe, who was next to him, looked up and asked in surprise: "What? Isn't Gu everyone's folk art good?"
They had been discussing quietly with Tang San for a long time. Zhao Xuan had never noticed Gu's folk art. But since Xue Qinghe asked, he could only pretend to say with emotion: "No, it's Gu's folk art that is so good and fascinating.
It reminds me of those glorious years in the past.”
"The eventful years?"
Even if Xue Qinghe tried to pretend, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He turned slightly and remained silent.
Next to her, Hermione pulled Zhao Xuan's sleeve and said somewhat speechlessly: "Gu, the song everyone is playing now is "Flowing Water"."
""Flowing Water"?"
"A song that describes nature, talking about mountains and flowing water, tranquility and nature, and... where did you get those great years?"
"oh."
Zhao Xuan nodded, and there was no change in expression on his face. It was just a lie. Anyway, I recalled the prosperous years in the past, Xue Qinghe, whether he believed it or not.
At the end of the song, the audience burst into uniform applause, with applause rising and falling at the same time, as if they were carved from the same mold.
After the applause fell, lyrical music sounded again on the field, and dancing began on the dance floor again.
And Xue Qinghe looked at Zhao Xuan again, his eyes flashed, and asked: "Zhao Xuan, I wonder if I can go to the side room to talk."
"Sorry, the small room makes me feel insecure, so let's talk here."
Zhao Xuan smiled and looked at Xue Qinghe playfully, wanting to see what he wanted to do.
Xue Qinghe took a deep breath, reminding himself from the bottom of his heart that he was not angry or angry. After calming down again, he made a gesture towards a corner of the hall, and soon Zhao Xuan felt a mental barrier appear around the two of them.
.
Hermione and Tang Yuehua were also isolated outside, but one of them had strong mental strength and one had a domain. This fluctuation did not escape the feeling of the two of them. Both of them frowned slightly, and then again
Pretending to be nonchalant, they looked at each other and started chatting and laughing.
Zhao Xuan looked up at the barrier around his body, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said bluntly: "Your Wuhun Palace is really full of talents. This kind of mental power should be at least the talent of a Contra-level spiritual soul master.
Is it done? What should I call you? Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
"Xue, Qian Renxue, this is my name."
Xue Qinghe replied calmly, but his eyes when looking at Zhao Xuan were a little complicated.
"I have been lurking in Tiandou for so many years without being exposed. I guess I was noticed by you. If my guess is correct, it should be when I went to Wuhun City, right? It's a pity. I shouldn't have let anyone rescue that person at that time.
Two losers?"
"Even if I don't find out, how long do you think you can lurk?"
With a sneer, Zhao Xuan took a sip of the red wine. Since he had broken his skin, there was no need to hide many things.
Both sides are now ready, and may meet at any time, but both sides are afraid and refrain from taking action.
The empire is afraid of the power hidden in the Spirit Hall. Those powers may not have much high-end combat power, but they are like dormant poisonous snakes, making people uneasy, lest they lose control and do evil. The empire will not do anything until it is found out.
Do it, otherwise there will be big trouble.
The Wuhun Palace is wary of the attitudes of the major sects and Shrek Academy. After all, once they are completely united, they will definitely be a decisive force.
Moreover, Wuhun Palace still has some concerns, such as the forces at the bottom of Wuhun Palace. Although these low-level forces also obey the orders of Wuhun Palace, many of them are from the Tiandou Empire, and the same is true for the Tiandou Empire.
There is a sense of belonging, and no one can tell which side they support in their hearts.
"Of course I know I won't be able to hide for long. After all, Xue Ye has been the emperor for decades. He suspected me when I got rid of his two sons. As I move more, the chance of being suspected increases.
"
"But I didn't expect that because of you, I would be exposed so many years earlier."
"Haha, so you are going to get rid of me now?"
"No."
Xue Qinghe looked at Zhao Xuan calmly and said: "You know, there are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests. The fact that you can kill Sword Douluo Kang Lang and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei just shows that your
value."
"As long as you can create more for us, the dead don't matter."
"You guys are really cold-blooded." Zhao Xuan mocked.
"It's okay for you to say that. After all, in that person's eyes, she can sacrifice anything as long as she can achieve her goal."
For some reason, Zhao Xuan saw a trace of sadness and resentment in Xue Qinghe's eyes at this moment.