Zuo Yuesheng picked it up and flipped it hastily. Unsurprisingly, he saw that Taiyu and Beige had the most detailed records.

"Twelve years ago, I was already a traitor to the Bai clan," Bei Ge Zijin was as pale as a lonely ghost wandering in the desert, "What's the difference between betrayal once and betrayal twice? From the moment of beheading Shi Yi, there is no turning back, and I can only go down on the road of shifting the wedge, and the same is true for me."

"You didn't join the Beast Sect, how could they let you stay in Meicheng safely?" Zuo Yuesheng asked coldly.

"I also joined the Beast Sect." Bei Ge Zijin replied calmly in the eyes of Tiangong's sudden coldness, "It was probably because they were wary of me, so they only asked me to do some arithmetic for them. If my guess is not Wrong, Tianchi Mountain should be one of the key points of the three terrestrial veins in Xizhou, whether it is the Imperial Beast Sect who wants to move the Heavenly Wedge, or what the Divine Sovereign wants to do, this is an extremely critical place."

Zuo Yuesheng closed the roster, looked at Beige Zijin coldly, and said nothing.

"Shenjun really has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, with the breath of the continent as the anchor, and the concept of carrying the world's luck to carry the Zhoutian, is something Zijin has never thought of. And Tianchi," Beige Zijin said, "is not enough, time is not enough. It's far from enough, the impact of the refugees is only the first wave... If I guessed correctly, the Divine Sovereign should have left something behind to guide you to stand up and anchor your watch."

Zuo Yuesheng neither denied nor affirmed.

"But it's not enough," Bei Ge Zijin looked directly into his eyes, without any intention of retreating, "You all know that Meicheng is the key, so does the Imperial Beast Sect, and so does the Great Wilderness! Don't forget, the demons in the Great Wilderness are the former gods! Tianwaitian's understanding of the celestial phenomena in the world is not much worse than that of the Bai clan, and they, like the demon clan, are the ones who have followed the gods for the longest time."

"So what?" Zuo Yuesheng asked in a low voice.

"You are not familiar with the celestial calendar, even if there is guidance left by the lord, even if the Tiangong mansion is proficient in the formation, and wants to complete the order of the lord, the speed is too slow, too slow! There are refugees in the city, some The eyeliner of the Imperial Beast Sect, there is a great wasteland and a demon tide outside the city."

Bei Ge Zijin's voice suddenly became firm, like a metal collision.

"None of them will give you this time!"

"What do you want to say?" Zuo Yuesheng had no expression on his face. He stood in the stone pavilion, just like Zuo Liangshi who stood on the Candle South Sea Cliff twelve years ago.

"You are not familiar with the astronomical calendar, but I am familiar with it. Except for Shenjun himself, there is no one in the world who is more familiar with the astronomical calendar than Kong Sangbai," Bei Ge Zijin fell to his knees, he knelt down, and his forehead slammed heavily on the cold stone. "You are not familiar with the guidance left by the god, but I am familiar with it. You can't control the things left by the god, but I can."

"I beg you." "Please let me do my part for the world, and let me atone for Bai Shi."

The wind blew through the stone pavilion, mixed with icy snow.

"Please."

he whispered.

"In the last years of Taikoo, the Bai clan betrayed the gods, causing the gods to die. After the ancient times, the Bai clan betrayed the world, united with the heavens and the heavens, stealing the fate of the world, abused the sun and the moon, and created injustices. Twelve years ago, the Bai clan betrayed again. . And you, serving the Imperial Beast Sect, have been sheltered for twelve years."

Zuo Yuesheng finally spoke.

He asked: "How do you want us to believe in you? You are not an insider sent by the Imperial Beast Sect. What do you want us to believe in you? Take the lives of millions of people in Meicheng, or take the lives of millions of people in Xizhou, or take the lives of millions of people in Xizhou. The lives of thousands of people in the world?"

Bei Ge Zijin knelt straight on the ground.

"Taiyucen is my brother-in-law," Xueluo put on his hair, the calendar officer who might have been Kongsang Tianjiao at the time, as if he was so tired that only a handful of bones were left, "Although my surname is Beige, I am a My elder sister was raised. My elder sister knits clothes for me, and my brother-in-law finds the best Liguan as a teacher for me. My elder sister is like a mother, and my brother-in-law is like a father.”

Bei Ge Zijin finally showed his first expression tonight.

An extremely pale smile.

"The old servant who sweeps the floor in the school is the one who was sent by the Beast Master Sect to monitor me."

Zuo Yuesheng suddenly realized something and blurted out, "Your nephew..."

"Dead," Beige Zijin Muran, "his surname is Taiyu, my surname is Beige, this is life."

Zuo Yuesheng punched the face of Li Guan who was tortured into a lunatic by his conscience and family affection.

"Bastard!"

He scolded, not knowing whether he was scolding Zijin or scolding himself.

Bei Ge Zijin groaned and fell to the ground, blood suddenly overflowing from his nose and mouth. When he struggled to get up, the three of them only heard a loud bang, and when they turned their heads, they saw a raging fire blazing from the southeast corner of Meicheng—the place where the most refugees were resettled.

"Pavilion Master, time is running out."

Bei Ge Zijin covered his mouth and nose while coughing.

Blood spilled from his fingers and dripped onto the ground.

Zuo Yuesheng pulled out the Heavenly Soldier's Blood Axe from Laotiangong's waist and gritted his teeth: "This world is in a mess, and it's already fucking annoying. Come on, I'll bet on this one today! No, let's finish playing together! Fuck! He!" He pointed at Bei Ge Zijin with his axe blade, and said sharply to God, "It's really going to end, remember to chop off this guy's head!"

"I play as a ball on Huangquan Road, Laozi!"

After drinking, he threw the blood axe back to Tiangong, turned around and headed down the mountain.

"thanks."

Bei Ge Zijin said in a low voice.

"It has nothing to do with you," Zuo Yuesheng didn't look back, "I can't be a fucking beast!!!"

Lao Tiangong picked up his axe, stood on Tianchi Mountain, and watched him stride towards the rioting and rioting city below, pulling out two dark, lacquered gold swords as he walked.

The wind rolled his sleeves.