Chapter 311
The Land of Lights, Yunmengze
Chapter 311 The Land of Lights, Yunmengze
How should this feeling be described?
Jiangnan is hard to describe with anything I've seen or heard in the past.
But if you have to say it, that strange flower is like... blooming from the pile of dead people.
Among the corpses all over the mountains and fields, on the rotting flesh and blood, the beautiful flower buds are bathed in blood, and the roots are deeply tied to the bones, absorbing the essence of the flesh and blood of the living beings, and finally blooming like flowers.
- That's how it feels.
At that moment, the spiritual thoughts belonging to Jiangnan and Wuguang swept across every inch of Juque City violently and arrogantly.
From the city lord's mansion in the center, to the horizontal and vertical streets and alleys, to the rough city walls of yellow sand...
The two existences standing at the top of the mountain immediately detected the possible villains in the dark.
At the same time, a majestic power of Taoism was used from Jiang Nan's hands, completely covering Qu Ying, stabilizing her aura and vitality.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them searched Nuoda's Juque City over and over again.
But immediately, looking at each other, both Jiangnan and Wuguang could see each other's expression of seriousness and deep suspicion.
—no sign of anything suspicious.
That is to say, if the strange flower that bloomed above Qu Ying's head was intentionally created by someone casting a spell, then the level of the caster might be far beyond that of Jiang Nan and Wu Guang.
This is not realistic.
After all, such an existence is at least a great supernatural power who has set foot on the first-rank supreme realm.
Jiang Nan couldn't understand why such an existence would attack a little girl like Qu Ying.
Then, there is probably only one possibility left.
——The problem should lie with Qu Ying herself.
In a sudden change of mind, when Jiangnan came to this conclusion, only a moment passed.
The old housekeeper who was waiting far away immediately appeared in front of Qu Ying after noticing the abnormality.
Regarding Qu Ying's current strange posture and those monster-like flowers, although the old housekeeper seemed anxious and helpless, he did not show any horror.
It seems that this is not the first time this has happened.
This scene made Jiang Nan and Wu Guang more affirmed the guess just now.
The old housekeeper cupped his hands towards the crowd, and said anxiously: "My lords, please step back a bit."
Jiang Nan and the others did not hesitate, and according to his intention, they stayed away from Qu Ying and retreated to the edge of the lobby.
Although they are all confused by Monk Zhang Er, at this moment, saving people is the most important thing.
Afterwards, Jiangnan saw the old butler's hand pinch a strange law, and the light and shadow flowed, faintly driving the power of heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, from the city lord's mansion as the center, a faint pattern covering the entire Juque city emerged on the ground, beating like a pulse.
Through his spiritual thoughts, Jiangnan could see that the entire city was covered by huge and complex formations, forming a huge formation.
Then, there was an endless rough, barbaric, and fiery Gengjin aura rushing from all over the city built by this huge stone!
Follow those pulse-like formations and converge on Qu Ying in the center!
Like the yellow sand all over the sky, the rough and barbaric air poured out, drowning all the illusory flowers!
As if canceling each other out, the flower buds that are about to bloom finally hang down powerlessly under the scouring of the breath that condensed the entire city, and disappear into the darkness again.
Afterwards, the formation that aroused the breath of the entire city sank into the ground again.
After several people approached, they saw that although Qu Ying was still in a coma, her complexion was slightly better.
The waiters who had been waiting outside quickly came in and skillfully carried the sleeping Qu Ying into the room.
The burly old butler beside him was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was almost collapsed.
But even so, he still managed to stand up, and looked at everyone apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect the young patriarch to curse suddenly at such a time, which ruined the happiness of the adults."
After all, he bowed deeply to everyone.
After this incident, several people are now not interested in drinking and eating vegetables. Wang Chunyun looked at the old housekeeper, "It's okay, Miss Qu's health is more important, but I'm curious—what is the monster-like flower bud just now?" what?"
Jiang Nan didn't speak, but he was also puzzled.
At this moment, Ke'er at the side tugged at the corner of his sleeve, and said softly, "Master, the flower just now was absorbing the flesh and soul of Miss Quying."
She didn't deliberately lower her voice, so the old housekeeper naturally heard it too.
Can't help being surprised.
Forget about Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun, why can a little girl who looks like a maid see through the essence of the "curse"?
"That's all, that's all, please come with me."
As soon as the old butler waved his hand, a waiter came up to clear away the food and drinks on the dining table, while he himself led Jiang Nan and the others to the side hall.
"Please sit down."
The old butler sat the four of them down, and called the maid to pour tea. Amidst the fragrant smoke, he spoke slowly,
"Before that, I still need to ask a bold question—Jiang Wangye, why did you ask Yunmengze earlier?"
Jiang Nan was taken aback, and casually said: "Well, I may go there in a few days... Could it be that Miss Quying's strangeness has something to do with that Yunmengze?"
Hearing Jiangnan's words, the old butler's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and explained: "Jiang Wang guessed right, the curse on the young patriarch's body... the magic flower came from Yunmengze."
At this time, Wang Chunyun also frowned, "Old man, where is this Yunmengze—why have I never heard of it?"
Not only him, but even a knowledgeable and wise man like Sansu had never heard of the cursed Yunmengze "[-] miles south of Juque" when Jiangnan asked.
Even an old monster like Wuguang who has lived for countless years doesn't have the slightest impression.
This is obviously not normal.
The old housekeeper sighed, "It's normal that you don't know. Because that Yunmengze is the name given to that barren land by the young patriarch."
"And the curse on the young patriarch also came from that foggy land."
After a pause, he showed the color of memory, "Two years ago, the tomb of the immortals in the East Realm was opened. The young patriarch was rescued by two adults, and he saved his life under the conspiracy of the villains."
"After returning to Jiuli, the patriarch received a letter from the two of them. He was furious and immediately liquidated the lineage of priests in the clan."
"It was an internal strife that lasted for several months, which brought a lot of losses to the tribe."
"Even when there was nowhere to go, the priests kidnapped the young patriarch, intending to kill him."
"When life and death are at stake, the patriarch burns his life essence, activates secret techniques, and banishes all the priests to the vast void."
"And the young patriarch was also involved in the chaotic space-time turbulence, and his whereabouts are unknown."
"Fortunately, through the connection of blood, the three elders in the tribe confirmed the trace of the young patriarch and started searching towards the south."
"After two months of searching, I finally found the figure of the young patriarch in that wild land full of magic flowers and mist, and brought her back to the tribe."
"At that time, the tribe celebrated with great celebration, but they didn't know that the curse of Yunmengze had already entangled the returnees."
"The three elders were sitting on the wine table, and they suddenly fell down. A five-color magic flower bloomed three feet above their heads. All the flesh, blood and spirit in their bodies became the nourishment for the magic flower. In a blink of an eye, all of them turned into bones."
"After that, the young patriarch also showed similar symptoms. The patriarch tried his best, and finally sent her to Juque, built a formation, followed the principle of five elements restraining each other, and took this barbaric as a strong city of giant rocks. The aura of savage wild Gengjin suppresses that strange magic flower."
The old housekeeper let out a long sigh,
"But such a method is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. It can only curb the curse, but it cannot eradicate the curse."
"The number of curse outbreaks is becoming more and more frequent. An elder of Tianji Pavilion once speculated that if this continues, at most two years, the young patriarch will be swallowed by the magic flower and turned into a bone."
"Some time ago, the patriarch once again sent troops to investigate the weird Yunmeng Lake, but not only did they not find a way to lift the curse, they even damaged many warriors."
After listening, Jiangnan and Wang Chunyun looked at each other and suddenly realized.
No wonder Qu Ying, the young patriarch of the Jiuli Tribe, was inexplicably assigned to Juque City. This kind of behavior, which was almost exile for the direct descendants, turned out to be to suppress the curse of the magic flower.
"So, Yunmengze is extremely dangerous, even so, do you want to go, my lord?" At this time, the old housekeeper suddenly asked.
Jiang Nan was silent for a moment, and said, "Old man, I have a reason to go."
Hearing this, the old butler took a deep breath, and then fell to his knees with a plop!
"My lord, since that's the case, please pay attention to whether there is any way to lift the curse! This old slave represents the entire Jiuli, thank you!"
boom! boom! boom!
Three crisp kowtowing sounds resounded in the side hall.
After clarifying the stakes, Jiangnan still insisted on going to Yunmengze. Under such circumstances, the old housekeeper finally saw a glimmer of hope, and bowed down to bow down!
Jiang Nan waved his hand,
"It doesn't matter, Miss Qu Ying is my good friend. If I can find a way to break the curse, it will definitely be the best of both worlds."
"However, this matter needs to be placed after the meeting of the ancient gods. Now, I still need to send each other Shenzhou to the domain of the ancient gods."
The old housekeeper kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord! No matter what the result is, the Jiuli Tribe will definitely remember your great kindness!"
As one of the few intelligent people in the Jiuli tribe, he naturally knew that it was extremely rare for Jiangnan to be willing to help for Qu Ying's sake.
After all, although the current Jiuli tribe is an insurmountable colossus in the eyes of ordinary people, it is far from enough to be seen in front of Jiangnan.
Even if they directly refused, the Jiuli tribe did not dare to show any disrespect.
Later, after finalizing everything, it was learned that every time the curse occurred, Qu Ying would have to sleep for a few days, so Jiang Nan and the others did not stop any longer and prepared to return to Shenzhou.
According to the terrifying infrastructure construction speed of Tianji Pavilion, the Shenzhou will be repaired and set sail again at about noon tomorrow.
So, under the constant prostration of the old housekeeper, the figures of Jiang Nan and others disappeared in the mansion.
In his cloudy old eyes, there were also hot tears rolling down, and he muttered to himself,
"Young patriarch, you... are finally saved..."
.
It was late at night when we returned to Shenzhou.
On the majestic Shenzhou hull, hundreds of alchemists stayed up all night, spending every minute and every second repairing the Shenzhou.
After Jiang Nan bid farewell to Wang Chunyun, he did not return to his room.
During this trip, Jiangnan got the specific location of the next lantern-burning trip, and also confirmed the next step after the meeting with the ancient gods.
The most important thing now is only one thing—survive safely from the meeting with the ancient gods.
In the darkness of night, Jiang Nan came to the cabin and took away the corpse of King Thunder Bat and the severed leg of Tianxiang.
Just went back to the room.
It was late at night, and the little maid skillfully undressed him and boiled water for a bath.
In the dim light, she said softly, "Master, are you planning to make the corpse of that big bat be forgotten like the big three-legged rooster?"
The three-legged rooster that the little maid mentioned was naturally referring to the Golden Crow.
When Jiangnan beheaded the Golden Crow back then, Ke'er also witnessed the strange sight of the Golden Crow disappearing from the memory of everyone in Shangyuan.
But as the gods to which Jiangnan belongs, they have not been influenced by the mediation of fortune.
So Ke'er knows that Jiangnan has the ability to erase a thing from its origin.
Combined with the master's actions these days, the little girl quickly guessed Jiangnan's plan.
Soaked in the scalding hot water, Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, when Sword Master Mo and the others are too busy to take care of themselves, this should be the only way to crack it."
After listening, Ke'er blinked, hesitated to speak, and said after a long time: "Since the master planned to make them disappear from people's memory from the beginning, why didn't he do it earlier?"
Ke'er was lying on the eaves of the wooden barrel, her little face was flushed by the steaming heat, "Ker noticed that those three old men were already ready to go to war—they didn't seem to believe that you could make those big guys Forget everything."
Jiang Nan understood what she meant.
Obviously, although Sansu was helpless, he was forced to accept Jiangnan's method.
But in fact, it is more or less skeptical.
Such a situation is undoubtedly a blow to King Zhenxi's prestige.
"Ker, that's not the case." Jiang Nan shook his head and sighed.
"I can indeed erase the existence of the thunder bat and the broken leg of the celestial phenomenon from the very beginning. But if that is the case, the lineage of the ancient gods has no reason to be angry, and naturally they will not attack humanity."
"In this way, Wilderness Journey is just a normal meeting - which is not what I want."
"But if you wait until they are overwhelmed by anger and are aggressive and aggressive, let them forget all the reasons for anger and embarrassment."
"What will become of it?"
Ke'er blinked, and said, "Will... be wrong?"
"That's right, when that happens, it won't be the ancient gods who attack humanity, but our turn to question them—what they want!"
Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, "In this way, the humanitarian side can reverse the situation and gain the upper hand in this negotiation."
"For that purpose, it's worth it even if they suffer from Sansu's suspicion."
This is not difficult to understand, just like Zhang San owed Li Si the money and refused to return it, and Li Si gathered a bunch of people from all over the world to ask for the debt. This was originally Li Si's reason, but if he suddenly forgot about the money Oh, and I even forgot with the big guys.
As a result, Li Si gathered local hooligans, causing trouble for no reason, and troubled Zhang San, which was naturally wrong.
That's the truth.
"Well……"
Ke'er suddenly thought about it, and said with her chin on her cheek: "It's like Qing Luo stole Ke'er's candy now, and Ke'er found out and complained to the master, but everyone suddenly forgot about Ke'er's candy, is it true?" Is that so?"
Jiangnan: "..."
The truth is the same, but why would Qingluo steal the little maid's candy?
Just when he was in a daze, a little tree god with green light jumped out from the cabinet beside him, wiped his mouth in a hurry, put his hands on his hips, and refuted loudly,
"You're talking nonsense! We didn't steal it!"
"Fuck!"
The good news is that I drank too much last night and didn't go to work in the afternoon, so I wrote a chapter in bed. The bad news is that I'm going to drink later, oh!
(End of this chapter)
How should this feeling be described?
Jiangnan is hard to describe with anything I've seen or heard in the past.
But if you have to say it, that strange flower is like... blooming from the pile of dead people.
Among the corpses all over the mountains and fields, on the rotting flesh and blood, the beautiful flower buds are bathed in blood, and the roots are deeply tied to the bones, absorbing the essence of the flesh and blood of the living beings, and finally blooming like flowers.
- That's how it feels.
At that moment, the spiritual thoughts belonging to Jiangnan and Wuguang swept across every inch of Juque City violently and arrogantly.
From the city lord's mansion in the center, to the horizontal and vertical streets and alleys, to the rough city walls of yellow sand...
The two existences standing at the top of the mountain immediately detected the possible villains in the dark.
At the same time, a majestic power of Taoism was used from Jiang Nan's hands, completely covering Qu Ying, stabilizing her aura and vitality.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them searched Nuoda's Juque City over and over again.
But immediately, looking at each other, both Jiangnan and Wuguang could see each other's expression of seriousness and deep suspicion.
—no sign of anything suspicious.
That is to say, if the strange flower that bloomed above Qu Ying's head was intentionally created by someone casting a spell, then the level of the caster might be far beyond that of Jiang Nan and Wu Guang.
This is not realistic.
After all, such an existence is at least a great supernatural power who has set foot on the first-rank supreme realm.
Jiang Nan couldn't understand why such an existence would attack a little girl like Qu Ying.
Then, there is probably only one possibility left.
——The problem should lie with Qu Ying herself.
In a sudden change of mind, when Jiangnan came to this conclusion, only a moment passed.
The old housekeeper who was waiting far away immediately appeared in front of Qu Ying after noticing the abnormality.
Regarding Qu Ying's current strange posture and those monster-like flowers, although the old housekeeper seemed anxious and helpless, he did not show any horror.
It seems that this is not the first time this has happened.
This scene made Jiang Nan and Wu Guang more affirmed the guess just now.
The old housekeeper cupped his hands towards the crowd, and said anxiously: "My lords, please step back a bit."
Jiang Nan and the others did not hesitate, and according to his intention, they stayed away from Qu Ying and retreated to the edge of the lobby.
Although they are all confused by Monk Zhang Er, at this moment, saving people is the most important thing.
Afterwards, Jiangnan saw the old butler's hand pinch a strange law, and the light and shadow flowed, faintly driving the power of heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, from the city lord's mansion as the center, a faint pattern covering the entire Juque city emerged on the ground, beating like a pulse.
Through his spiritual thoughts, Jiangnan could see that the entire city was covered by huge and complex formations, forming a huge formation.
Then, there was an endless rough, barbaric, and fiery Gengjin aura rushing from all over the city built by this huge stone!
Follow those pulse-like formations and converge on Qu Ying in the center!
Like the yellow sand all over the sky, the rough and barbaric air poured out, drowning all the illusory flowers!
As if canceling each other out, the flower buds that are about to bloom finally hang down powerlessly under the scouring of the breath that condensed the entire city, and disappear into the darkness again.
Afterwards, the formation that aroused the breath of the entire city sank into the ground again.
After several people approached, they saw that although Qu Ying was still in a coma, her complexion was slightly better.
The waiters who had been waiting outside quickly came in and skillfully carried the sleeping Qu Ying into the room.
The burly old butler beside him was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was almost collapsed.
But even so, he still managed to stand up, and looked at everyone apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect the young patriarch to curse suddenly at such a time, which ruined the happiness of the adults."
After all, he bowed deeply to everyone.
After this incident, several people are now not interested in drinking and eating vegetables. Wang Chunyun looked at the old housekeeper, "It's okay, Miss Qu's health is more important, but I'm curious—what is the monster-like flower bud just now?" what?"
Jiang Nan didn't speak, but he was also puzzled.
At this moment, Ke'er at the side tugged at the corner of his sleeve, and said softly, "Master, the flower just now was absorbing the flesh and soul of Miss Quying."
She didn't deliberately lower her voice, so the old housekeeper naturally heard it too.
Can't help being surprised.
Forget about Jiang Nan and Wang Chunyun, why can a little girl who looks like a maid see through the essence of the "curse"?
"That's all, that's all, please come with me."
As soon as the old butler waved his hand, a waiter came up to clear away the food and drinks on the dining table, while he himself led Jiang Nan and the others to the side hall.
"Please sit down."
The old butler sat the four of them down, and called the maid to pour tea. Amidst the fragrant smoke, he spoke slowly,
"Before that, I still need to ask a bold question—Jiang Wangye, why did you ask Yunmengze earlier?"
Jiang Nan was taken aback, and casually said: "Well, I may go there in a few days... Could it be that Miss Quying's strangeness has something to do with that Yunmengze?"
Hearing Jiangnan's words, the old butler's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and explained: "Jiang Wang guessed right, the curse on the young patriarch's body... the magic flower came from Yunmengze."
At this time, Wang Chunyun also frowned, "Old man, where is this Yunmengze—why have I never heard of it?"
Not only him, but even a knowledgeable and wise man like Sansu had never heard of the cursed Yunmengze "[-] miles south of Juque" when Jiangnan asked.
Even an old monster like Wuguang who has lived for countless years doesn't have the slightest impression.
This is obviously not normal.
The old housekeeper sighed, "It's normal that you don't know. Because that Yunmengze is the name given to that barren land by the young patriarch."
"And the curse on the young patriarch also came from that foggy land."
After a pause, he showed the color of memory, "Two years ago, the tomb of the immortals in the East Realm was opened. The young patriarch was rescued by two adults, and he saved his life under the conspiracy of the villains."
"After returning to Jiuli, the patriarch received a letter from the two of them. He was furious and immediately liquidated the lineage of priests in the clan."
"It was an internal strife that lasted for several months, which brought a lot of losses to the tribe."
"Even when there was nowhere to go, the priests kidnapped the young patriarch, intending to kill him."
"When life and death are at stake, the patriarch burns his life essence, activates secret techniques, and banishes all the priests to the vast void."
"And the young patriarch was also involved in the chaotic space-time turbulence, and his whereabouts are unknown."
"Fortunately, through the connection of blood, the three elders in the tribe confirmed the trace of the young patriarch and started searching towards the south."
"After two months of searching, I finally found the figure of the young patriarch in that wild land full of magic flowers and mist, and brought her back to the tribe."
"At that time, the tribe celebrated with great celebration, but they didn't know that the curse of Yunmengze had already entangled the returnees."
"The three elders were sitting on the wine table, and they suddenly fell down. A five-color magic flower bloomed three feet above their heads. All the flesh, blood and spirit in their bodies became the nourishment for the magic flower. In a blink of an eye, all of them turned into bones."
"After that, the young patriarch also showed similar symptoms. The patriarch tried his best, and finally sent her to Juque, built a formation, followed the principle of five elements restraining each other, and took this barbaric as a strong city of giant rocks. The aura of savage wild Gengjin suppresses that strange magic flower."
The old housekeeper let out a long sigh,
"But such a method is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. It can only curb the curse, but it cannot eradicate the curse."
"The number of curse outbreaks is becoming more and more frequent. An elder of Tianji Pavilion once speculated that if this continues, at most two years, the young patriarch will be swallowed by the magic flower and turned into a bone."
"Some time ago, the patriarch once again sent troops to investigate the weird Yunmeng Lake, but not only did they not find a way to lift the curse, they even damaged many warriors."
After listening, Jiangnan and Wang Chunyun looked at each other and suddenly realized.
No wonder Qu Ying, the young patriarch of the Jiuli Tribe, was inexplicably assigned to Juque City. This kind of behavior, which was almost exile for the direct descendants, turned out to be to suppress the curse of the magic flower.
"So, Yunmengze is extremely dangerous, even so, do you want to go, my lord?" At this time, the old housekeeper suddenly asked.
Jiang Nan was silent for a moment, and said, "Old man, I have a reason to go."
Hearing this, the old butler took a deep breath, and then fell to his knees with a plop!
"My lord, since that's the case, please pay attention to whether there is any way to lift the curse! This old slave represents the entire Jiuli, thank you!"
boom! boom! boom!
Three crisp kowtowing sounds resounded in the side hall.
After clarifying the stakes, Jiangnan still insisted on going to Yunmengze. Under such circumstances, the old housekeeper finally saw a glimmer of hope, and bowed down to bow down!
Jiang Nan waved his hand,
"It doesn't matter, Miss Qu Ying is my good friend. If I can find a way to break the curse, it will definitely be the best of both worlds."
"However, this matter needs to be placed after the meeting of the ancient gods. Now, I still need to send each other Shenzhou to the domain of the ancient gods."
The old housekeeper kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord! No matter what the result is, the Jiuli Tribe will definitely remember your great kindness!"
As one of the few intelligent people in the Jiuli tribe, he naturally knew that it was extremely rare for Jiangnan to be willing to help for Qu Ying's sake.
After all, although the current Jiuli tribe is an insurmountable colossus in the eyes of ordinary people, it is far from enough to be seen in front of Jiangnan.
Even if they directly refused, the Jiuli tribe did not dare to show any disrespect.
Later, after finalizing everything, it was learned that every time the curse occurred, Qu Ying would have to sleep for a few days, so Jiang Nan and the others did not stop any longer and prepared to return to Shenzhou.
According to the terrifying infrastructure construction speed of Tianji Pavilion, the Shenzhou will be repaired and set sail again at about noon tomorrow.
So, under the constant prostration of the old housekeeper, the figures of Jiang Nan and others disappeared in the mansion.
In his cloudy old eyes, there were also hot tears rolling down, and he muttered to himself,
"Young patriarch, you... are finally saved..."
.
It was late at night when we returned to Shenzhou.
On the majestic Shenzhou hull, hundreds of alchemists stayed up all night, spending every minute and every second repairing the Shenzhou.
After Jiang Nan bid farewell to Wang Chunyun, he did not return to his room.
During this trip, Jiangnan got the specific location of the next lantern-burning trip, and also confirmed the next step after the meeting with the ancient gods.
The most important thing now is only one thing—survive safely from the meeting with the ancient gods.
In the darkness of night, Jiang Nan came to the cabin and took away the corpse of King Thunder Bat and the severed leg of Tianxiang.
Just went back to the room.
It was late at night, and the little maid skillfully undressed him and boiled water for a bath.
In the dim light, she said softly, "Master, are you planning to make the corpse of that big bat be forgotten like the big three-legged rooster?"
The three-legged rooster that the little maid mentioned was naturally referring to the Golden Crow.
When Jiangnan beheaded the Golden Crow back then, Ke'er also witnessed the strange sight of the Golden Crow disappearing from the memory of everyone in Shangyuan.
But as the gods to which Jiangnan belongs, they have not been influenced by the mediation of fortune.
So Ke'er knows that Jiangnan has the ability to erase a thing from its origin.
Combined with the master's actions these days, the little girl quickly guessed Jiangnan's plan.
Soaked in the scalding hot water, Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, when Sword Master Mo and the others are too busy to take care of themselves, this should be the only way to crack it."
After listening, Ke'er blinked, hesitated to speak, and said after a long time: "Since the master planned to make them disappear from people's memory from the beginning, why didn't he do it earlier?"
Ke'er was lying on the eaves of the wooden barrel, her little face was flushed by the steaming heat, "Ker noticed that those three old men were already ready to go to war—they didn't seem to believe that you could make those big guys Forget everything."
Jiang Nan understood what she meant.
Obviously, although Sansu was helpless, he was forced to accept Jiangnan's method.
But in fact, it is more or less skeptical.
Such a situation is undoubtedly a blow to King Zhenxi's prestige.
"Ker, that's not the case." Jiang Nan shook his head and sighed.
"I can indeed erase the existence of the thunder bat and the broken leg of the celestial phenomenon from the very beginning. But if that is the case, the lineage of the ancient gods has no reason to be angry, and naturally they will not attack humanity."
"In this way, Wilderness Journey is just a normal meeting - which is not what I want."
"But if you wait until they are overwhelmed by anger and are aggressive and aggressive, let them forget all the reasons for anger and embarrassment."
"What will become of it?"
Ke'er blinked, and said, "Will... be wrong?"
"That's right, when that happens, it won't be the ancient gods who attack humanity, but our turn to question them—what they want!"
Jiangnan breathed a sigh of relief, "In this way, the humanitarian side can reverse the situation and gain the upper hand in this negotiation."
"For that purpose, it's worth it even if they suffer from Sansu's suspicion."
This is not difficult to understand, just like Zhang San owed Li Si the money and refused to return it, and Li Si gathered a bunch of people from all over the world to ask for the debt. This was originally Li Si's reason, but if he suddenly forgot about the money Oh, and I even forgot with the big guys.
As a result, Li Si gathered local hooligans, causing trouble for no reason, and troubled Zhang San, which was naturally wrong.
That's the truth.
"Well……"
Ke'er suddenly thought about it, and said with her chin on her cheek: "It's like Qing Luo stole Ke'er's candy now, and Ke'er found out and complained to the master, but everyone suddenly forgot about Ke'er's candy, is it true?" Is that so?"
Jiangnan: "..."
The truth is the same, but why would Qingluo steal the little maid's candy?
Just when he was in a daze, a little tree god with green light jumped out from the cabinet beside him, wiped his mouth in a hurry, put his hands on his hips, and refuted loudly,
"You're talking nonsense! We didn't steal it!"
"Fuck!"
The good news is that I drank too much last night and didn't go to work in the afternoon, so I wrote a chapter in bed. The bad news is that I'm going to drink later, oh!
(End of this chapter)