Predecessors all over the world

Song Zhiqiu's guess was too bold, and Yin Miaomiao couldn't find anything to say for a moment.

Let’s look at the chessboards of the fourteen continents. There is no need to mention the battle between the demon cultivators and the Tao cultivators. The war between the demon clan in the South China Sea has already started. The six people in the Dai Domain have been deployed for hundreds of years, with a ulterior motive in their hearts, and the three major sects and seven major sects are also each.

Have something to ask for.

If there is no more participation from the ghost world, there will be no safe place for the chessboards of the fourteen continents.

Suddenly, four words appeared in her mind: The world is about to be in chaos.

"The owner of the manor thinks that this matter has something to do with Daiyu?" After a long time, she asked.

"This possibility is not ruled out." Song Zhiqiu said, "They have a profound layout, and Mozhou has released the Crazy Bloodstone and the Spirit-Finding Fish again, so it is not impossible to find the Yellow Spring."

Yin Miaomiao pondered and said, "When talking about this, I have a guess, are they collecting anything for the evil of the five elements, such as human life, death energy, etc."

"It is very likely that these are the nutrients to cultivate them." Song Zhiqiu's expression gradually became cautious, "The five elements are all in one place, which is much more dangerous than a single one."

"What else is missing?" Yin Miaomiao frowned and sighed, "The puzzle is always missing. I came to Mozhou this time just to find an answer."

After years of investigation, her actions on the Dai Realm have become clearer and more like a fog.

She knew that the fundamental purpose of everything they did was to save the world and the Dai Realm, but it was unclear why they came to the fourteen continents. She also knew that they were sow discord and repeatedly started wars, but what were the benefits of doing so?

, still not clear.

The more you look up the clues, the more you look up, but the most critical link is missing, so you can't figure it out clearly.

She couldn't help but say, "I often feel that there seems to be an invisible net that covers the fourteen continents and involves all of us."

Ye Zhou showed a little surprise. Didn’t she come to Mozhou to fight against the demon cultivator and win over Beidoutang? Why did she say she wanted to find an answer? What is the net that is shrouded on the fourteen continents?

He couldn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask.

Yin Miaomiao did not pay attention to his abnormality. He looked up at the heavy gray clouds. The sun crossed a layer of gold edges for it, but refused to shine directly on the earth.

After a long time, he said, "What's interesting is that I also feel that in the dark, there is something that pulls me. The answers to many questions are the same. As long as you find it, everything will be solved."

"Is it God's will or man?" Song Zhiqiu asked.

"I don't know, it's just a feeling." Yin Miaomiao smiled, his expression regained its normal state, "Have the owner of Song Zhuang felt like this?"

"No." Matsuno Aki said meaningfully, "Maybe, this is the feeling of being in the center of the vortex."

A silence.

Xing Weihong couldn't help but ask directly: "Who is Daiyu?"

"It's too complicated, I can't explain it clearly for a moment." Song Zhiqiu knew very well how much she had. Such a complex problem was enough to make her mind that had just been enlightened, so she refused and said,

"Don't go back to the ghost world for the time being, go to the villa with me."

Xing Weihong turned her head: "No."

In the chaotic times, the villa is still peaceful and peaceful, and has remained unchanged for thousands of years, but she is no longer used to such a life. No matter how many people seek revenge in the ghost world, it is more interesting than a dull life.

She likes fighting with people and also likes to win.

Besides, the guy who taught her sword skills said that she would be the most powerful sword cultivator.

Song Zhiqiu presented facts with her and reasoned: "The Ghost Emperor wants to kill you."

"There are many people who want to kill me." She didn't care.

"You'll die."

"I'm dead."

Talking to Shi Tou with irrational reason, he changed his approach: "Don't you don't want to see Yu Sheng?"

"Will it be nice if I don't go there?" Xing Weihong said indifferently.

Song Zhiqiu frowned.

Yin Miaomiao roughly understood the causes and consequences, and smiled and smoothed out: "Ah Hong is a ghost cultivator, and returning to the ghost world to practice is the right way. Besides, this is also an opportunity."

Talk to smart people and you can understand it at a glance. Song Zhiqiu almost instantly understood what she meant: "Do you want to use Ah Hong to test the Ghost King?"

"Yes, what exactly is the Western Ghost Emperor trying to do, you will know it after a try."

If the net has been weaved, the mastermind behind it just needs to hide behind and wait for the prey to slowly struggle and die. If you want to change such a passive situation, you must disrupt the other party's plans and force them to come forward.

She wants to throw a stone to ask for directions.

However, Song Zhiqiu did not agree rashly. The Ghost Emperor's cultivation is equivalent to the transformation of the gods. Xing Weihong is as small as an ant. Once something happens, no one can save her.

But on the other hand, the Ghost Emperor can hide in the ghost world for a while but not for a lifetime. It may be a good thing to be able to divert his gaze from Xing Weihong.

He was unsure of it, and Yin Miaomiao ignored it and asked Xing Weihong directly: "If you were asked to tell the Ghost Emperor about Huangquan, would you like?"

Xingweihong doesn’t have so many curved intestines, she just thinks this is very interesting: “Okay.”

"It will be very dangerous." Yin Miaomiao did not hide it, "We don't know which side the Ghost Emperor is on. In the worst case, he will kill you to silence you."

Xing Weihong didn't think so: "I'm not afraid, the better the better. I like to fight with strong people."

Song Zhiqiu's slightly frowning suddenly stretched out. Yes, the sword demon's "Sword of Heaven and Earth" tells the story of being strong when encountering strong, and the stronger the competitive spirit, the greater the power.

She is not as good as an opponent of a strong man once when fighting an ordinary enemy a hundred times.

"Then do you know what to say?" he asked Xing Weihong.

Xing Weihong waved hard: "I know, I'm not stupid."

He cast doubtful eyes.

"I just need to tell him what I feel." Xing Weihong had been with the Sword King for a while, and had the experience of dealing with the leader, and said proudly, "I don't know anything else."

The stupid man's stupid method. Song Zhiqiu stopped, and after a while, nodded slightly: "It's OK."

Xing Weihong was idle for a long time and was very happy when he heard this: "Okay, I'll leave now."

Yin Miaomiao laughed: "Don't you drink?"

"I'm dead and can't drink it." Xing Weihong thought it was like this and didn't have the patience to greet him. "When I have time, I'll fight with that sword cultivator."

Before he finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

Yin Miaomiao turned his head and looked at Song Zhiqiu, and asked with a smile: "Does the owner of Song Manor have time to drink my glass of wine?"

"The wine has already entered the stomach, and the sake in Dongzhou has a unique taste." Song Zhiqiu put down the wine cup and nodded and said goodbye. "The war has not stopped, and there are still many things in the village. Let's have a drink with fellow Taoists next time."

"The big things come first, and peace will come to the whole country in the future. I will invite the two of you to visit Dongzhou." Yin Miaomiao did not force himself and stood up to see him off, "I'll send him to the owner of the house."

Song Zhiqiu waved her sleeves: "No need, stay."

"It's easy to leave." Yin Miaomiao sent it to the pavilion.

The autumn of pine disappeared in an instant. The spiritual wine in the pot was still warm.

It was not until this time that Ye Zhou spoke: "I didn't expect that my senior sister and the people from Xianchun Villa still had a friendship."

"Friendship?" Yin Miaomiao laughed, poured a cup himself, and drank it slowly, "Xianchun Villa is independent of the world, so how can it be so easy to make friendship?"

She had a lot of letters with Song Zhiqiu, saying that she had some personal relationships, and it was not bad. But she believed that if people from other sects also wrote for help, Song Zhiqiu would probably have the same attitude.

No one offends, no one pleases, and always maintains a friendly and alienated attitude. Only Xianchun Villa can exist as a paradise and exist to this day.

Of course, it is difficult to win over such people. Fortunately, they are born with shortcomings, and Song Zhiqiu is no exception. However, he does not love money, does not love power or semen, and he is curious.

I am curious about things from other worlds like the Five Elements Evil, curious about the unknown world of the Dai Realm, and curious about the mystery of the world.

So far, their cooperation has been very pleasant. After all, Xianchun Villa no longer cares about worldly affairs and cannot stand by and watch the major events that threaten the overall safety of the fourteen continents.

"Let's do this first." Yin Miaomiao smiled thoughtfully and suddenly asked, "Do you think the owner of Song Manor likes Ah Hong?"

Ye Zhou said: "He seems to care about her quite a bit."

"It's quite interesting." Although we had only been together for a while, Yin Miaomiao saw a lot of things-Song Zhiqiu was obviously very concerned about the safety of Xingweihong, but when he mentioned "Yu Sheng", his face was very dull, as if he was a man.

The irrelevant person, however, what Ah Hong's eyes were revealed at that time was gloomy.

The master and concubine of the past, today's dependence and care... It's really interesting, fate is impermanent.

Yin Miaomiao sighed for a moment, and soon came to his senses and cared about the person who cared about him: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

It is definitely false to say that you don’t want to know about the Dai Realm and the Five Elements Evil. But Ye Zhou said, “When my senior sister wants to say it, let me tell you again.”

He came too late and missed too many things about her. However, as long as he lived, he would wait a hundred years later, two hundred years later, and another two hundred years later.

She would always tell him slowly.

Why bother to worry?

"I'll go to the alchemy room to check it out." He took the initiative to say goodbye, indicating that he really had no intention of asking questions, "I'll come back before Si Shi."

Yin Miaomiao nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

The last time she opened the Ghost Gate scared Xing Weihong. She didn't dare to drive around anymore, so she walked away a little further, intending to go to a place where no one was around.

Song Zhiqiu was one step slowing down on her, but she had the movement technique. She quickly relied on the leaves left in her hood to locate the place and teleported over, just in time.

"Ah Hong." He called her.

Xing Weihong was a little wary: "You want to stop me?"

He curled his lips slightly and said, "I'll give you something. Take it." He handed a very exquisite and gorgeous paint box to her and reminded him, "Get together and part with you, since you don't plan to save Yu Sheng.

, give this to him and take care of him for years."

Xing Weihong hesitated for a while and took it silently.

He didn't let go, holding the paint box and said, "It's still time to regret it."

"No regrets." She held the box in her arms. "I didn't like him when he liked me. Now I liked him. He didn't like me, and that's fair."

Matsuno Aki said: "This is not fair."

"This is." She said stubbornly, "I will give it back to him and it will be even."

Does it mean that you only like him for decades and then let it go? That's fine. Song Zhiqiu smiled and did not correct it: "Go to find Yu Sheng first, and then go to do business."

"I know, if something happens, I will not see them in the future." Xing Weihong said, pausing for a moment, and asked him, "It's good, right?"

"right."

She lowered her head.

The wind blew across her red cloak like a floating flower.

After a while, she raised her head again and held the Yin Soldier Seal.

The twisted black thin line appeared in the air and slowly expanded outward into a crack. Xing Weihong did not dare to open wide, so she squeezed in carefully.

Song Zhiqiu watched her red figure sink into the dark darkness and eventually disappeared.

He smiled slightly.

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