"That's natural." Subiezhi smiled mysteriously.
According to Dongfang Shiming's letter, Subiezhi immediately contacted Xi Zishi and learned about the location where Xiao Wuye might pass by.
Just yesterday, Su Bie Zhi and Xiao Wan Hu were watching separately, and they discovered Xiao Wu Ye's whereabouts.
Yesterday, Subiezhi discovered Xiao Wuye who looked hurried and followed him cleverly. Sure enough, after so much hard work, they finally found the place where they had Tan Chenyue under house arrest.
Obviously, Jiuche Xiaoying has also reached the moment when the building is about to collapse. Even though Xiao Wuye is cunning and cunning, he has no intention of paying much attention to Tan Shenyue's care at this moment. Subiezhi followed all the way and took note of the signs along the road. Now he needed to quickly inform Xi Zishi.
"Here is a drawn map, please keep it carefully." Subiezhi stuffed a piece of paper into his lapel and said, "I have to remind you, Xiao Wuye has the key there. How to get it, just It depends on your ability.”
Xi Zishi nodded excitedly, put his hand in and hid it carefully.
"When the time comes, we will still be here waiting for you. Keep in touch and do the opposite."
Subiezhi stretched out his fist. Xi Zishi hesitated for a moment, but still touched him with his fist.
Xiao Wanhu stood aside, his nose making a soft sound like he was watching a show.
"Thank you both..." Xi Zishi glanced at Xiao Wanhu, his heart was burning, and he lowered his eyebrows and thanked her.
"Hey, it's nothing." Su Biezhi waved his hand, "There is no limit to the sea of suffering, but there is no return. The prodigal will not be able to exchange for gold when he returns. Helping others to help themselves is the moral imperative."
Xiao Wanhu didn't talk as much nonsense as him, and just shook the handle of the knife: "Ten thousand taels of gold for the rescue operation, just don't take it on credit."
Xi Zishi eagerly agreed. He glanced at the sky covered in blood haze, sighed, and turned to leave.
The two did not say goodbye again. Seeing him disappear in a blink of an eye, the two couldn't help but look at each other and grinned.
Qiu Feng is becoming more and more moving.
However, at this moment, an unreasonable vibration suddenly spread under the two people's feet.
The smile on Subiezhi's face suddenly solidified. He became vigilant and looked at the rustling sand on the ground in shock and confusion.
Xiao Wanhu also unconsciously took a few steps back. But looking around, it seems that the whole earth is shaking slightly!
"Oops..." Subiezhi's face turned cold, and sweat quickly condensed on his back, "Sure enough, the time has come!"
A hundred miles away from here, in a dark cave, a man stood alone, with his black and purple pupils wide open, admiring the completed magic weapon in front of him!
The monster in front of him let out a roar that was about to tear the corner of his mouth, sweeping across the strata and rushing to the ground. Everyone within a hundred miles was greatly shocked, as if the second apocalypse was coming again!
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The lower world is outside the Heavenly Pillar.
The three religions have already marched, and the Qiongtian Palace has also made its own arrangements. The protected towns were deserted at this moment, and there was a desolation before the disaster.
The missing person posters that were pasted on the city walls are now yellowed and old, with folded corners trembling in the wind.
The yellow sand on the streets was left unswept and found in the gaps between the posters. The faded portrait can remind the girl of the familiar scene at that time.
The wind and smoke surround Tianjin, and there is a desolation of an empty city.
Tumi is back. But behind her, a man with a mature and steady face followed.
Yellow sand hits my face. The man seemed a little impatient, and his face was not pretty.
In fact, it’s just yellow sand, that’s all. But the blood mist covering his eyes made him frown even more under such harsh conditions.
"Little sister... have you lived in this kind of environment before? Is the lower world already so decadent?" The man asked, covering his mouth and nose, waving the sand and blood haze with his other hand.
"Brother, that's not the case." Tumi clasped his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at his brother, "It turns out that the sky in the lower world is very beautiful. It's just because of this strange red dirty fog floating everywhere that it becomes like this. of."
"Oh..." The man nodded thoughtfully. Immediately, he carefully observed the blood mist suspended in the air.
After looking at it for a moment, he asked again: "Is this the reason why you persuaded your father to borrow the tripod?"
Tumi nodded seriously and had no objection to this.
The man could only smile bitterly. If that's what he said, his little sister is very thoughtful. The treasures that their family has respected for generations are blameless for being used in such a righteous way.
The blood mist lingering above their heads persisted, and the brother and sister walked through the city, speechless to each other.
When we walked to the city gate, the countryside outside the city was equally desolate.
The man looked back and glanced at the long flag hanging high on the top of the tower, fluttering gently in the mist. He stopped slowly and said "tsk".
Seeing that he had stopped, Tumi quickly turned around and urged him: "Brother, are you tired? Hurry up."
But the man still didn't move. He smiled and asked: "Little sister, where are we going?"
Tumi was stunned when he asked. At the same time, the yellow sand behind him blew up and rose into the sky, looking extremely lonely.
The man then stepped forward and gently wiped the sand from her hair. He sighed and said: "From the lower realm of Tianzhu, we didn't see anyone. After walking so far, there is not even a person who can catch the wind and wash away the dust?"
"This... this," Tumi became embarrassed for a moment, lowered his head and fiddled with his hair with his two little fingers, "They, they will be here soon..."
Immediately, how does she know how long this "immediately" is? Looking at the long road ahead, she felt a little disappointed in her little heart.
"It can't be that they all failed..." The man was about to say, but was blocked by his sister's eyes.
"Don't say that." Tumi put his hands on his hips angrily and turned his head, "Go forward, you... you will know."
The man looked at his sister's petite back fondly, feeling pity and sigh in his heart. He had no choice but to follow his sister and walk slowly towards the front covered by the blood mist.
However, just as they started their journey, not long after, there was a long smoke billowing from the distance!
"That's..." The man frowned.
Tumi couldn't see clearly either, so he was startled. But looking carefully through the smoke, she gradually opened her eyes.
In the distance, there was a horse with a snow-white mane, riding the figure she was most familiar with, galloping towards her!
Passing through the foot of the mountain, four hooves soared like driving yellow clouds, rolling through the gusts of wind and breaking two withered grass stalks. In an instant, the white horse neighed and stopped in front of them!
"Hush!"
There is no sound when the hoof falls, and there is no dust when the hoof is closed. The white horse immediately stood firmly and stopped immediately with the wheels behind it.
The one end of the reins is none other than Fu Yunge!
"Ha, I knew you were here!" Fu Yunge was covered in dust, so he immediately dismounted and stepped forward quickly.
Tumi stayed where he was. It wasn't that she wasn't excited, but she was so happy that she even forgot to say hello.
Fu Yunge stepped forward and saw that she was surprised and overwhelmed. He flashed a smile and raised his hand to wave it in front of her face. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, he was grabbed by the man behind him.
