Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Zhou Mu silently planted three sticks of incense for Zhang Zhu.

There is no way, at this time he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't save himself, so he can only throw the blame on Zhang Zhu.

As for Zhang Zhu's subsequent explanation, that's something he can't decide.

Moreover, Zhang Zhu's rank in the Dragon Clan is a bit high. As a slave of the Dragon Clan's main family, he has a higher status than ordinary Dragon Clan elders, and has advantages that ordinary elders cannot match.

Being from the Dragon Clan, that is to say, being a slave of Jiang Jinyu's lineage, he has access to the power center all year round. To a certain extent, this is a huge advantage.

If this is the case, there must be many things to know.

At least, Zhang Zhu will definitely know about such an important matter, so whether he will tell it or not depends on Zhang Zhu himself.

At this moment, Jiang Jinyu realized that Zhang Zhu probably knew something inside, and she seemed to be close to the truth, and she was already a little excited.

She first took a deep breath, and after relieving her excitement, she looked towards a certain corner of the room, where the space was slightly deformed and distorted, and the arc was so small that it was almost imperceptible.

Jiang Jinyu said, "Uncle Zhang."

As the voice fell, the arc of that space distortion suddenly deepened, slowly forming a vortex, and a white figure slowly appeared in the vortex.

Zhang Zhu.

Zhang Zhu appeared in a long robe.

Standing under the shadow, he stopped in his tracks, raised his head slightly to look at Jiang Jinyu, and said, "The old slave is here."

"Uncle Zhang, please explain to me, who is Feng Qitong?" Jiang Jinyu spoke to Zhang Zhu in such a serious tone for the first time.

As Jiang Jinyu's personal bodyguard when going out to play, besides martial arts strength, the most important thing is loyalty.

To a certain extent, Zhang Zhu is Jiang Jinyu's dead man. If he encounters danger, even Zhang Zhu can't settle it, then he will use his life to defend Jiang Jinyu's safety.

Moreover, Zhang Zhu watched Jiang Jinyu grow up, from an ignorant little girl all the way to the current slim and graceful, I am afraid that compared to others, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan is more at ease.

Hearing the word Feng Qitong, there was a flash of surprise on Zhang Zhu's face, but it disappeared quickly. His expression remained the same, he cupped his hands, respectful as always, and said, "I don't know."

"Uncle Zhang, do you dare to swear that what you are telling is the truth at this moment?"

Jiang Jinyu got drunk and wanted to ignore it.

Zhang Zhu stretched out three fingers without hesitation, and said with an extremely pious expression: "I, Zhang Zhu, swear to the sky, if I lie to Miss, I will be struck by lightning and die."

"I swear by your soul."

Jiang Jinyu said coldly.

She stared at Zhang Zhu, trying to see a clue from the vicissitudes of the latter's face, but to her disappointment, she didn't know whether Zhang Zhu concealed it very well, or there was no such thing at all, so that Zhang Zhu was not guilty at all.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Zhang Zhu only hesitated a little before raising his fingers. Compared with before, there was a slight difference in that there were light golden spiritual fires burning on the three fingers he raised up.

"I, Zhang Zhu, swear by my soul, if..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Jinyu still couldn't bear it, and when she was about to say those words, she yelled loudly, interrupting Zhang Zhu's words.

Quietly, Zhang Zhu also heaved a sigh of relief.

He was also betting that he, the girl who had watched her grow up with one hand, was not so cruel.

Swearing with the soul is a bit more vicious than swearing with poison, because if you gamble with the soul, there will be a witness from the gods in the dark, and there is no room for falsehood.

This is the rule of Kyushu mainland since ancient times.

As long as it is the point of using the soul to swear, it must be done for real.

There was once a great power who reached the sky, it was said that he had reached the Great Emperor Realm, and he was the well-deserved master of the world. He has cultivated to the peak, so he is naturally supercilious.

After swearing with his soul, he destroyed the oath with his own hands. He didn't care about it at first, but until a phosphorus-free spiritual fire began to burn from his soul, a generation of emperors fell.

This is true for all great emperors, let alone a small holy king.

Jiang Jinyu also saw this, so she felt a little unbearable.

In fact, she also guessed some clues in her heart, but she never thought that her Uncle Zhang would be so stubborn.

"Uncle Zhang, I hope what you said today is true, don't lie to me."

Jiang Jinyu looked at Zhang Zhu sincerely.

Faced with such sincere eyes, Zhang Zhu suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and for a moment he even forgot his words.

The next day
Jiang Jinyu and Zhou Mu left.

Su Yuan and Ye Ming were still drunk and didn't wake up. However, Su Yuan raised his head by chance and saw Zhou Mu's back gradually disappearing from his vision. Then he lowered his head in a daze and continued to sleep soundly .

"Where are we going now?"

Perhaps it was because he had been trapped in the Dragon Clan for too long. Jiang Jinyu was very surprised by everything outside, and looked excited at everything.

So much so that Zhou Mu explained to Jiang Jinyu over and over again.

Originally, Zhou Mu proposed to use flying points instead of walking. After all, at this level, it is not necessarily necessary to walk. With one step, you are hundreds of miles away. The speed is simply jaw-dropping.

And even more powerful, it can tear apart the emptiness and reach the other end of the continent in an instant.

But Jiang Jinyu refused to say anything, so that at most half a quarter of an hour's journey, the two of them barely walked less than a tenth of the distance until it was dark.

Watching the sun gradually set, Zhou Mu looked helplessly at Jiang Jinyu who was still extremely excited, and said with a bit of fatigue: "Little ancestor, it's getting dark, we need to find a place to rest."

Jiang Jinyu glared at Zhou Mu, then giggled, "Your words are so ambiguous, how do you want to rest~"

She deliberately pretended to be affectionate, with winking eyes like silk.

For a moment, Zhou Mu only felt a chill coming from his back. He took several steps back one after another until he confirmed that he had kept a safe distance from Jiang Jinyu before he hid under a big tree that could completely block people. Behind, only half of his face was exposed, and he said timidly: "I said, little ancestor, please don't make fun of me, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to see the King of Hades so early... woo woo woo... "

In the end, he actually cried aloud. As a man, if he was not really scared to the extreme, he would definitely not be able to make such an expression.

This can't be entirely blamed on Zhou Mu, no matter how you say it, it will be tears if you say too much.

Seeing Zhou Mu like this, Jiang Jinyu looked like a deflated balloon, and immediately sat on the ground with an unhappy face, propped his face with his hands, and said, "It's no fun, I'm just joking with you, it's no fun to just go to war like this. "