The faint smile that had always been on Huainingjun's face disappeared.

Alan Shi suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and said that he would make you talk more.

In a sense of sincerity and fear, I heard Huai Ningjun say: "He can stop this catastrophe, he can indeed do it... and only he can do it."

...but that will only make the world sink slowly in the quagmire of the death penalty, and it will never really change.

He stared in the direction of Longshou Qianfeng, and his eyes suddenly became very distant.

Soon, Huaining-Jun came back to his senses, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "But it's really strange, the plan was implemented so smoothly, and the god-monarch has not appeared so far... It is unlikely that he will not intervene."

However, the Alan Shi couldn't understand what he didn't say, but when he heard "it's unlikely that the gods won't intervene", he immediately became nervous.

If it was in the past, when the ancient times had passed for so long, the past of the gods who climbed the Buzhou Mountain alone was buried in the dust. Although the barren servants were afraid of him, they may not have a tangible fear. But everything changed when the monarch unexpectedly entered the Great Wilderness twelve years ago, when Bai Yi entered the Great Wilderness and sealed You Ning by himself.

The barren servants finally understood where the deep fear and fear of the gods who were once beyond the sky came from.

The ghostly coldness and the dull black miasma are not infallible blessings.

They couldn't stop the man's footsteps, and they couldn't stop his sword.

"Well, then, should we be on guard, the West Sea Kraken suddenly betrayed?" The barren servant asked tremblingly. In fact, he wanted to ask, what if the emperor really came, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage.

In other words, they simply don't want to think about that possibility.

"It doesn't matter if the West Sea Kraken is mutiny."

Huang Shi was puzzled, but Huai Ningjun seemed to have no interest in chatting with them any more: "Go ahead, give them a signal, and there is no point in dragging it on."

Arashi did not dare to ask again.

At the moment when the bells of Fingyi stopped, the black miasma pushed forward with Li Feng, and the barren servants took advantage of the miasma to be negligent for thousands of miles.

Torrential rain, lightning bolts.

Dark clouds over the ground.

The strangely-shaped dead souls and wild ghosts followed Arashi away, and took advantage of the gap in the defense line that the West Sea Kraken had previously opened, and poured into the main sect of the beasts. The second curtain of the battle was raised, and Huaining-Jun, who opened the scene, did not leave, but stayed in place.

The wind blew through his sleeves.

In front of the wind, there are bells, jingling, ethereal and ethereal.

Huainingjun raised his eyes and looked at the northwest corner not far away.

As the most remote piece of land in the sea in Xizhou, the northwest corner is a small floating island, located in the vast sea of ​​ice. Except for a dead tree, there is nothing, no grass, no rush, no birds, and no beasts. The sound of the bell came from there, or more precisely, from Wakagi on the island.

Huaining-Jun stepped on the surface of the sea, unhurriedly, just like an ordinary person, slowly walking towards the floating island.

Large and small silver bells hang from the high and low Wakagi tree trunks.

As soon as Jun Huaining set foot on the floating island, the sound of all the bells suddenly stopped, and then suddenly became intense, as if he was an unwelcome guest - this is actually because these bells were made by Shiyi imitating Frozen End bells , For a long time, there is also some well-informed, naturally repelling the breath from the Great Wilderness.

However, this small change made Huai Ning-jun startled for a moment.

Suddenly, as if returning to Kongsang.

……The hibiscus is green, covering a hundred miles, and the expanse is unparalleled.

That was when everyone was still discussing how to develop the four poles, and the calendar technique was only a prototype, and it all had to be proposed and overturned bit by bit. It's a boring, boring job. There are many gods and demons who are uneasy about this way. When they see it, they find various reasons to desert. If there is an excuse for the beautiful scenery on the tree, I will go to the tree to listen, and if the mulberry field is beginning to bloom, I will go to plow for them.

Shi Yi is also one of the "Uneasy Dao".

Unlike other guys.

Other demons and gods, even a guy like Mu Di who only likes words and words, can learn a little bit by biting his head, and he can learn a fur in life and death, and he can calculate a standing tree shadow. Only Shi Yi was the most serious in learning, but he really couldn't keep up, and he really couldn't learn.

Shiyi Shiyi, a stone head.

What IQ can you expect a stone to have?

The gods don't mind teaching it over and over again, but although it is just a stone head, it may not really have a heart. Divine Sovereign has taught himself many times, but after he can't learn it, he is unwilling to learn it any more.

I don't understand, and don't go away.

Just standing there.

Silent.

Silly silly.

Later, don't know which stubborn brat from Suzaku's family gave it a bell so that it could listen to it when it was bored.

After that, things got out of hand, and Shi Yi inexplicably fell in love with collecting bells. And for some reason, thought it was a good thing, and had to share it with everyone. The collected bells were hung on the hibiscus tree together with the little Suzaku.

For such a big man, he likes flowers and plants, and he likes delicate things, which means "demon can't look good".

At the beginning, there were a few bells and bells, and it was indeed a relief when everyone was tortured to death by the constantly subverted ideas. But soon, there were too many bells on the tree. As soon as the cubs were jumping up and down on the tree, the sound was so loud that the already dizzy gods and earthly demons were buzzing.

But Shiyi protects the bell just like the chicken, guarding its bells and not allowing it to be touched.

Everyone had no choice, so they could only plan behind their backs every day, thinking about when to tie up Shi Yi's stupid brain to fill in the sea while the emperor was not around.

"Long time no see," he said softly.

ding ding dong.