"So, I refuse!"
Liu Bowen looked at the high-spirited eldest grandson in front of him. Although the childishness when he first met him had faded, the ambition in his eyes had only increased after experiencing so much.
"What a handsome young man, full of high spirits!"
Not only was Liu Bowen not disappointed, but he was even more appreciative.
Although Changsun still had many doubts about what he had experienced, he no longer planned to seek answers from Liu Bowen at this time.
Because the two are not the same person at all.
"The reason why I am willing to talk to you for so long is because I also want to see if there is still a trace of wealth in you..."
The eyes of the eldest grandson looking at Liu Bowen gradually became cold.
"Now I am absolutely sure that no matter you are Liu Bowen or a fringe customer, you are not prosperous."
"Prosperous wealth..."
This name appeared in Liu Bowen's mind, as if it had been dug out from a deep corner of his memory, or as if it had just broken into his mind, making him feel strange and familiar at the same time.
The eldest grandson had been offended by this name many times in his dreams, but when he said it again, the name seemed to represent some kind of respect.
After Changsun finished speaking these words, the true energy in his body spurted out like a volcano erupting.
Taking Changsun's feet as the example, the three points he had walked through lit up one after another, and then three red-lighting zhenqi ropes stretched out from them, instantly tying Liu Bowen tightly.
"The Immortal Binding Rope..."
Liu Bowen, who was tied up, looked at the triangular talisman array that lit up on the ground, as well as the three ropes extending from the talisman array and tied to his body. There was no panic in his eyes, but a hint of examination.
"The Sleeping God Formation...well, it's a very ancient talisman formation. The Sleeping God Formation with three immortal ropes can be used even in ancient times."
This trapped god formation that Chang Sun had deployed at some unknown time was the remnant formation recorded in "Baotian Talisman Record", but what Chang Sun used at this time was of course completed with a silk cassock.
This is also the strongest trapping formation that Changsun can display now.
However, even so, it is still not enough for Liu Bowen.
Liu Bowen didn't see any movement. The next moment, he in the fairy rope gradually became smaller as if his muscles were shrinking and his bones were broken, until finally he was completely retracted into his clothes.
As Liu Bowen continued to change, the rope that bound the immortal tried its best to tighten in order to continue to trap him.
But it was obvious that the trapped God array could not trap the strange Liu Bowen. The next moment, Liu Bowen escaped from the trapped God array like a ghost.
Liu Bowen, who escaped from the Entrapment Formation, had already changed his image. Dressed in a black robe, he seemed to have regained his image as a fringe guest.
The eldest grandson was stunned. For some reason, meeting the eldest grandson, who was a guest at the border, always had the illusion that he was facing the imperial master in a dream.
Liu Bowen, no, he should be a marginal guest. He did not take action against Changsun immediately.
"Changsun, you can be high-spirited, but don't be arrogant. You have to understand that there are some things that you can't just accept if you refuse. Just like Tang Huaian in the dream, even if he doesn't want to get involved, he doesn't have the right to choose..."
Until now, Bian Ke had not given up on winning over his eldest grandson.
But the grandson who also experienced dreams didn't think so.
"As you said, no sacrifice is meaningless. Without Tang Huaian's death as an outpost, how could Yun Xuezhi and others follow the clues to spy on the overall situation? Without these, would the outcome of the Autumn Hunting Game be the same? Like this now?"
Bian Ke smiled and did not intend to continue arguing with his eldest grandson.
"Liu Bowen, in the name of Qingteng, I ask you one last time whether you plead guilty!"
Changsun's face was expressionless at the moment. Not only did he not show any fear in the face of the marginal guest whose strength was unknown, he also judged him.
Bian Ke laughed out loud and said, "I am willing to plead guilty, but Zhangsun, are you really not curious about my ultimate purpose in setting up this trap?"
The eldest grandson was unmoved, and still said in a decisive and cold tone: "No matter what your purpose is, if you use such despicable means to kill the lives of several middle and senior leaders of the academy, Qingteng will not
I will spare you lightly! "
Bian Ke stopped talking to his eldest grandson. Instead, he looked at the door and said loudly: "I'm sorry, eldest grandson doesn't understand. You can't see clearly... You should know very well who the biggest beneficiary of this situation is."
Although Bian Ke's words were not addressed to his eldest grandson, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
Whether it was the final beneficiary of the No. 1 Mine incident or the final beneficiary of the Tiansend Secret Realm incident, they all seemed to point to Changsun.
Yan Quezhi, who has been guarding the door, may know more than Changsun.
"Oh... Bowen..."
Yanque hesitated to speak, but finally said: "No matter how you argue, I cannot stand by and watch the death of Dakui and Xuezhi."
The marginal guest seemed to sneer at this statement, snorting coldly and said: "I have stood aside for so many years, and now I want to stand up and take responsibility, isn't it a bit high-sounding?"
Yan Quezhi didn't respond to the cynicism of the marginal guest, but the marginal guest didn't seem to intend to let Yan Quezhi go.
"Wu Dakui and his wife at least had the courage to make choices and completed their missions. But people like you who neither dare to move forward boldly nor stick to the rules are the culprits who drag the mainland into the quagmire!"
Although Changsun didn't fully understand what Bian Ke meant, he could tell that the words were extremely serious.
Yan Quezhi was obviously stimulated by these words and no longer remained silent.
Yan Quezhi suddenly shouted in a loud voice like a bell: "Changsun, don't be deceived by him anymore, stick to your heart!"
Yan Quezhi's words woke up the standing grandson.
Changsun no longer hesitated and quickly made the seal in his hand.
If it was just the eldest grandson who took action, Bian Ke would naturally not be afraid, but the appearance of Yan Que hiding in the dark now proved that he would definitely take action.
I saw that the walls around the room suddenly became translucent, glowing with a halo like water waves, and gradually became illusory.
The edge guest's face hidden under the black robe gradually became serious, but his tone remained calm.
"Hmph, you look up to me so much that you can use your famous skills as soon as you come up."
At this time, the walls of the house could no longer cover Yan Quezhi standing outside the house. This underwater world-like scene was Yan Quezhi's famous stunt, "Yishui World".
"Yishui flows out of Yan, and flows westward into the river. Its beasts are mostly camels, and its birds are many. Their shapes are like mice and bird wings, and their voices are like sheep. They can command troops." This is exactly what Yan Que created "Yishui World" "The original origin.
I saw that all the decorations in the house, such as tables, chairs and benches, suddenly became intelligent and transformed into fantastic appearances.
Some tables and chairs sprouted horns and horseshoes, some pens and inkstones sprouted wings, and some teacups sprouted sharp teeth...
Yan Quezhi walked directly through the wall, and the passing ornaments showed a hint of intimacy to him.
"go."
Yan Quezhi drank softly, and the ornaments seemed to have received instructions.
Some charged at the stranger with their horns, some waved their wings and poked him in the eyes, and some even attacked his neck with sharp teeth.
Faced with a situation where "everyone in the world is the enemy", Bian Ke did not panic. He escaped from the encirclement of the ornaments in a blink of an eye, and then he took a sharp breath and opened his mouth to spit out purple flames.
"Heart-killing Flame!"
After the purple flames dyed the ornaments, they did not burn them to ashes, but directly erased the spirituality in them, turning them back into ordinary ornaments again.
"Changsun, take action quickly!"
Under Yan Quezhi's urging, Changsun, who had been making seals, finally completed the seal, and the trapped god formation quickly expanded to the entire room.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and the immortal ropes stretched out from every corner of the room, cutting the space in the room.
The marginal guest did not dare to be too big and kept dodging the incoming immortal rope.
But as the number of fairy ropes increases, the space for marginal customers to move becomes smaller and smaller.
Bian Ke knew that he could no longer entangle with the two of them, so he started to make real efforts.
"To the east is the Jieshi, where you can see the vast sea. The water is so sluggish, but the mountains and islands stand tall."
As the edge guest chanted, a mountain rock suddenly appeared under him, pushing him higher and higher.
Seeing that the guest on the edge was about to leave the room and escape from the Yishui world, the grandson was in a hurry and hurriedly controlled the immortal rope to catch up.
But Yan Quezhi stopped Changsun.
"That's it..."
The eldest grandson was stopped and suddenly became anxious: "Principal, why didn't you take action and just let him escape like this?"
Yan Quezhi shook his head without giving a clear explanation.
"If you knew why he called him Borderline, you would understand that there is nothing we can do to stop him."
The eldest grandson was stunned, looking at the marginal guest who was about to run away. No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't keep him today.
And it was at this glance that Changsun happened to see Bian Ke turning his head to look at him.
"Changsun, I'm waiting for you to come to me..."
Bian Ke's voice penetrated directly into Changsun's mind.
After saying these words to the eldest grandson, Bian Ke disappeared completely.
Tang Yuyan looked at the eldest grandson in front of her with dull eyes, and there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes.
She could not imagine that her eldest grandson had gone through so much during this period, and she was even more saddened by the final sacrifice of Dean Wu and the two.
Tang Yuyan was not good at strategy, but she could also hear the danger in it. If it were her, she might have died inexplicably long ago.
"The eldest grandson..."
Tang Yuyan opened her mouth to comfort her eldest grandson, but she didn't know what to say.
Changsun smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
After a while, Tang Yuyan also recovered from a series of shock and sadness. At the same time, she still had something unclear, so she asked: "Changsun, do you mean that Senior Brother Feng Tianxiao is also Liu... No, he is from Bian Ke. accomplice?"
The eldest grandson nodded and explained: "I couldn't be sure before. It wasn't until I returned to Liu Bowen's room that I remembered one thing..."
"At first, I was suspected by Dean Yun because of the spirit space. In anger, I rushed to Liu Bowen's room to argue with him, but in vain."
Tang Yuyan nodded, Zhang Sun also mentioned this matter just now.
"But I found something in his room, a register... Feng Tianxiao's name appeared very frequently in it. At that time, I was just a senior brother and loved learning, so I often went in and out of the Sutra Pavilion. But the experience After learning everything, I realized that the "mentor" Feng Tianxiao mentioned was Liu Bowen. "
At this moment, the eldest grandson thought back to his encounter with Feng Tianxiao in Tianjiao City, and found an explanation for his strange words and deeds. .
At that time in Tianjiao City, when Changsun and Feng Tianxiao were drinking and singing, Changsun thought Feng Tianxiao's "mentor" was Dean Wu, but Feng Tianxiao said something with unknown meaning.
It turns out that Feng Tianxiao’s mentor was not Dean Wu, but Liu Bowen.
In Fan Yuantao's old house, Changsun wanted to hunt down the man in black but was stopped by Feng Tianxiao.
At that time, Feng Tianxiao already knew that the man in black was Li Xinming. He stopped the eldest grandson in order to guide him into the God-given secret realm.
And going forward, maybe the young man who took Fan Yuantao's body from Yizhuang was not Li Xinming, but Feng Tianxiao!
Tang Yuyan covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes shocked.
She never expected that Senior Brother Feng Tianxiao, who usually gave people a warm welcome, would be an accomplice in the whole incident.
"Then let's go to the New Era Cup?"
The eldest grandson looked in the direction of the imperial capital. The voice seemed to travel through space to the city that symbolized the pinnacle of Kyushu civilization, and also seemed to travel back to the autumn hunting game through time.
"Yes, to prevent the next conspiracy..."
