Text Chapter 1674 Confused
Miao Yi was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head: "Brother Yan may have some misunderstandings, not what you think. There are some things that I can't explain. I just hope that Brother Yan understands... I have no choice but to keep moving forward!"
This is not an empty statement. If he had hoped to use the small world as the last retreat before, now even this last bit of luck is gone. He probably understands now that the small world is not in his hands, and the real owner is someone else. Go straight into the fifth floor of the Nether Spring and meet with the Wuliangdao general Ao Tie, hiding in a place and waiting silently.
Above the steel cone forest, it was gloomy, and the springs that rotated with the trend and against the trend were blooming like flowers. The dark light came from nowhere, and the whole sky was strange and quiet.
Between a few dark and intertwined bamboo shoots, Mei Ji and her disciple Hua Zhuo hid in this small space. Mei Ji sat cross-legged in meditation, and Hua Zhuo peeked at the camp in the distance.
Not just Hua Zhuo. Dozens of disciples brought by Mei Ji have spread out to the surroundings far away from the camp, holding the star bells in their hands to keep in touch at any time.
Further away, Miao Yi, who was hiding in the dark, opened his eyes from time to time to look around the camp, and checked the hiding places of Mei Ji and her disciples clearly. However, the defense in the camp was extremely weak. A large number of people and horses were scattered far away, and no one knew where they went. It seemed that they really went hunting. If they didn’t know there was a trap, it would be a good opportunity to take action.
In the camp. Ying Yang walked out of the tent, raised his head and looked up at the sky for a long time, then walked around the camp again, and then returned to the tent.
"Master, will Niu Youde come?" Ying Yang, who was sitting in the tent, looked at Yan Sui who was sitting cross-legged in the corner and asked.
Yan Sui closed his eyes and answered, "I don't know, but the spies outside have discovered some unidentified people who are monitoring this place."
Ying Yang was immediately refreshed: "Master, do you think it will be Niu Youde?"
Yan Sui: "I don't know."
Ying Yang: "If it is Niu Youde, there are only a few people left in the camp, why don't they take action?"
Yan Sui: "I don't know."
Ying Yang was speechless, a little annoyed in his heart, what kind of attitude is this, but a servant of the Ying family is so rude to the young master.
But then again, he can only hold back his anger. Although he is a servant, he only obeys one or two people in the palace. He really doesn't need to give him much face. He just needs to talk about the matter. The prince doesn't like too many messy relationships. Even to a certain extent, he is just a noble status. To be realistic, facing objective reality, he, as a master, still has to rely on others. Even his father needs the support of such people. If these servants in the palace don't support him, even his father will find it difficult to gain a foothold in the palace.
Before he sat on the throne, his father and his brothers were all courteous and respectful to the superiors and not arrogant to the subordinates. If Ying Yang dared to be rude to the man in front of him, his father would break his legs.
Boom! There was a sudden noise outside the tent.
Ying Yang stood up suddenly, and Yan Sui, who was sitting in the corner, also opened his eyes suddenly and tilted his head to signal Ying Yang. Ying Yang immediately stepped out to check the situation, but Yan Sui hid in the tent and did not show up.
Green light appeared in the distance, and several huge white bats in the underworld spit out green flames, chasing and killing several monks who were fleeing quickly.
Ying Yang opened his eyes and looked into the distance for a while, then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the tent.
The tenth floor of the Nether Spring, the psychedelic world, the sky aurora is colorful, swaying and ethereal, and the beauty is heartbreaking.
The beauty on the ground is no less impressive. On the desolate wasteland, there are sometimes lush green trees, sometimes endless grasslands, and sometimes colorful flowers blooming everywhere. This intoxicating beauty is sometimes mixed with the prosperous scenes of the world, with people coming and going on the busy streets, and even various hawking sounds are in the ears.
There is beauty and ugliness. It was a refreshing scene just now, but suddenly all the scenes changed, with corpses everywhere, blood flowing like a river, and bones like a mountain.
The murderous army suddenly appeared from the sky, galloping and fighting all the way. When they rushed to the front, several ferocious monsters suddenly disrupted the army. They trampled the army all the way and rushed over here.
The people and horses guarding around the camp were nervous. Although they knew that the scene in front of them was an illusion, the key was that the illusion would occasionally be mixed with real things. There will be real ghost monsters taking the opportunity to attack. In the past, there were several "deep rat monsters" taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, transforming into various things and approaching with the help of the environment.
The guards took turns to go into battle, releasing their magic power to detect whether the approaching illusion is real.
Although they knew that most of the things in front of them were fake, they were constantly trapped in various lifelike scenes. After a long time, it felt like a mental disorder.
In the middle of the guards' camp, there was more than one tent, more than a dozen tents gathered together.
In the two tents on the periphery, there were two groups of people, one group was the descendants of the kings and stars under the Guang family faction, and the other group was under the Hao family faction.
"Aren't we here to hunt? What's the point of gathering here and not moving?"
"Hey, why do you care so much? We just do what the higher-ups say. There's nothing wrong with staying here to eat and drink."
"That's right, drink your wine. It's also fun to have the opportunity to stay in the psychedelic world to eat and drink. Not everyone has this opportunity."
"I just think it's a bit strange. They're actually in the same nest with the Hao family. The Hao family doesn't go hunting either. Are they going to give up the top spot to the other three families? Don't you think it's weird?"
Not only did the Guang family and the Hao family not go hunting, but they also joined forces to set up camp together. They were even ordered not to use star bells to communicate with the outside world without authorization, which puzzled many people below.
And in the main tent in the middle. Guang Sheng and Hao Yuntian, who came on behalf of the two families, were also sitting across from each other across a long table, and they were also eating and drinking by changing glasses.
"I don't know how long I have to stay. What does it mean to be at home?" Hao Yuntian muttered while drinking.
"Who knows, just follow the arrangement." Guang Sheng glanced at the expert who was walking back and forth outside the tent to protect him.
Both of them were also involuntarily. Just like Ying Yang, they have to obey the arrangements of the confidants sent by the old man in the family. Often the young master does not necessarily know as much as the old man’s confidants. Although they are not convinced, in the eyes of the old man, they are just a little young. . The old man just thinks that they are not as experienced as his close men. There are some things that he would rather tell his subordinates and let them decide than tell his grandchildren. If you are unhappy, you will not have a temper.
However, as the person involved, Ying Yang was better than them, at least he knew what was going on, but they were all kept in the dark, and their freedom was inexplicably restricted.
Hao Yuntian sighed: "People in the world only see our beautiful side, but they can't see our frustrated side. What can we do if we don't obey the arrangements? It's okay to obey the arrangements, but it's not a problem to stay here all the time. , What if the 'Death' from the depths of the spring comes out and bumps into us, it will be great fun."
Guangsheng slapped his wine glass and glared: "You crow's mouth, can't you say something nice? The 18th floor of Youquan is so big, how can we bump into each other if we stay in this corner."
"Bah, bah, bah, I'm talking nonsense." Hao Yuntian muttered a few times, then mysteriously stretched his head forward and said with a sly smile: "Guang Sheng, your little aunt Guang Mei'er is so tall. It’s so drool-worthy. I want to kiss Fangze and help me build a bridge.”
"You want to take advantage of me, don't you?" Guang Sheng glanced at him sideways. If the guy opposite him really wanted to marry his aunt, wouldn't he have to call him uncle from now on?
Hao Yuntian said hey, "How do you still care about this for a little fame? What's the relationship between us? The wealth doesn't go to outsiders. Whoever sleeps is not sleeping?"
Guang Sheng snorted coldly: "Even if my little aunt likes you, you may not be able to afford it. Can your family agree? If you have a thief's heart but not the courage, you only know how to take advantage of it. Virtue! If you have the ability, Come and show me one, I promise not to stop you, do you dare?"
There was no respect for his aunt in his words, but he didn't mind Guang Mei'er getting out of the Guang family as soon as possible. He even wished that Princess Mei Niang would get out too. This was why Mei Niang wanted to find foreign help.
"That figure and beauty are rare in the world. I don't know who would pick such a delicate flower. It's such a pity, ugh!" Hao Yuntian sighed and took a deep drink from the cup, with a look of annoyance on his face. (To be continued.)