Yunzheng stopped moving.
Jiang Zishi's body was swollen, and his face had been stretched out, like an ugly and ferocious ball. His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were crazy as he looked at the geniuses, and his crazy and sinister laughter could be heard.
"I want you all to be buried with Xiang Wei!"
All the geniuses were extremely frightened and fled quickly.
A sinister and satisfied smile appeared on Jiang Zishi's lips. He had long been prepared to self-destruct. He wanted them all to be buried with him and Xiang Wei.
"Xiang Wei, I'm here to find..." You.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zishi looked at the huge beast's mouth that suddenly appeared in front of him with horror and despair, and he shouted in his heart, 'No! '.
The next moment, his ball-like body was swallowed by Taotie.
A muffled sound came from Taotie's stomach. Taotie was so startled that he jumped on the spot, and then let out a long belch.
Gradually, smoke came out of Taotie's mouth and nostrils.
The escaping geniuses suddenly turned around and saw this scene: "!!!" It actually swallowed Jiang Zishi? !
No wonder an ancient book once said: A gluttonous belly is a bottomless pit.
At this moment, Taotie turned around and looked at them with salivation. The blood plate was dripping with blood and dripping on the ground. This made them feel like they were Taotie's meal. Realizing this, they backed away in panic. Completely sober up.
Don't come here!
It just took a step toward them and then disappeared.
The geniuses immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
This night, I had a celebratory banquet happily, then experienced a thrilling self-destruction incident, and then I was shocked by Taotie...
Yunzheng turned to look at them, "It's okay, everyone, please go back and rest."
The geniuses did not dare to ask any more questions, and then dispersed one after another. Only Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan, Mo Jing, Mu Yin, Yan Chen, Si Kouyuan and others were still sleeping here, because the spirit wine refined by Yunzheng was too high. They won't be able to wake up for a while.
Most of the talented people have left here, leaving only some people who are sleeping soundly and unable to extricate themselves.
Yunzheng walked towards the man sitting obediently on the seat, stood in front of him, lowered her eyes and asked: "Are you awake?"
He nodded.
Yunzheng lowered her voice and said, "Then let's sleep some more."
The man gave a low 'hmm', then leaned his head in her arms, found a comfortable angle, and closed his eyes.
Yunzheng: "..."
She laughed, then slowly raised her eyes and glanced around. She saw her friends, uncle, and Senior Sister Sikou all sleeping here. She decided not to go back tonight.
She reached out and touched Rong Shuo's face, which felt a little cold.
"Are you happy today?"
"…Um."
…
The next day.
A group of drunk people woke up and went back to their rooms to lie down. After all, they put in too much energy in the secret assessment area, and they need to refresh themselves.
While the Qiongtian Tianjiao were cultivating, the imperial capital outside was very lively.
They were all talking about the Genius Hegemony Chase and the Nine Gates.
As a mysterious territory in ancient times, the Nine Sects of the Ancients naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, it was rumored that a cultivator with low talent entered it for a period of time, and after coming out, he was promoted to god!
This is God!
For thousands of years, no one in the three high-level continents has been able to advance to become a god. This is enough to show that becoming a god not only requires talent, but also requires more spiritual energy, spiritual objects, opportunities, etc.
In addition to the Nine Sects of the Wilderness, Qiongtian’s Fengyun Team is even more famous.
At this moment, a group of people came outside the Qiongtian Embassy.
The leader of the old man was wearing a plain robe, and his wrinkled face was full of nervousness and hesitation. His hands were sometimes behind his back, and sometimes he put them in front of him to rub them together. His whole person looked a bit reserved.
The middle-aged elegant man next to him smiled slightly and said, "Dad, stop rubbing your hands. You just went to see your grandson and chat with him. Don't be so nervous."
A young man in orange scratched his head and said with a smile: "Yes, although my cousin looks fierce, in fact... he is also very fierce. Grandpa, please pay attention to what you say later. Don't accidentally anger your cousin. I I’m afraid he’ll be angry and kill us too.”
The head of the Yin family glared at them angrily.
"Go, go, why am I nervous?"
The middle-aged man Yin Nan laughed deeply and agreed, "Dad, whatever you say will be whatever you say."
Yin Nianhua also laughed, and then he looked sideways at Yin Jinse, who had been silent, and said happily: "Sister, my cousin is so awesome, we will see him later."
"No future." Yin Jinse said impatiently.
What's the use of my cousin being awesome? Being strong is the last word.
Yin Nianhua was used to being criticized, and he did not feel depressed because of it. There was a spring-like smile on the young man's face.
Soon, after the waiter finished conveying the message, the Yin family entered the Qiongtian Embassy.
In the main hall.
Not long after the Yin family took their seats, Emperor Zun came in. The atmosphere that was originally chatting and laughing suddenly became tense, with a hint of embarrassment and strangeness.
Emperor Zun suddenly stopped in the middle of the main hall and slowly turned around to look at them.
Yin Nianhua was so frightened that he did not dare to breathe, and his face turned pale. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his father's sleeve, as if asking for help.
The head of the Yin family's eyes fell on his face that resembled Yin Nanqian's, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. His heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a needle, and dense pain came from it.
His mouth trembled, and he wanted to speak to break the ice, but he didn't expect that Rong Shuo actually raised his hand and saluted him.
"My grandson has met grandpa and uncle."
When the head of the Yin family heard these words, the tip of his nose felt sour. He stood up, and his wrinkled hands quickly supported Rong Shuo's saluting hand. He looked at Rong Shuo with wet eyes and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Child , Grandpa is sorry for your mother."
"If grandpa hadn't been angry with Qianqian, Qianqian wouldn't have fallen into such misery..."
Emperor Zun comforted him with a gentle expression: "Mother will not blame you."
When the head of the Yin family heard this, what Qian Qian often said when he was a child came to mind: Dad, you did something wrong, I won't blame you. If I do something wrong, can you please not blame me? Even if you blame me, don't stay angry for too long, okay?
At that time, he always answered like this: OK.
...However, he broke the promise.
Just because of his little self-esteem, Qian Qian died so lonely and miserably. She was only in her twenties!
The head of the Yin family turned his back, tears wet his cheeks, and he quickly wiped his tears with his sleeves.
Yin Nan stood up and sighed softly, "Dad, the dead are gone, but the living are like this. Qianqian doesn't want you to fall into self-blame and regret all day long, not to mention Shuo'er is still here, let's talk about something happy .”
The head of the Yin family wiped away his tears and nodded in agreement.
"Grandpa lost his temper."
Rong Shuo shook his head slowly. His emotions did not fluctuate much, but there was a hint of sadness in his heart. His mother was so beautiful that she could not live to be reunited with her relatives.
He thought of the man who not only killed his mother, but also wanted to kill him because he coveted his divine body...Rong Tianji! A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. After the Sanlu exchange meeting was over, he went back to take Rong Tianji's life himself.
