Son-in-law comes out

The good mood of the saint was gone all of a sudden.

Pan Jinyue went on to say: "The second risk is that the female empress, with her eloquent tongue, persuaded the god slave to follow the day and spared her life. Under such circumstances, even if Su Dongqing was slapped to death by that big hand, the empress would not With a more powerful thigh, we returned to Shuhai City, where the Empress and God Slave joined hands to deal with us from now on."

Li Zian's brows suddenly frowned with the word Sichuan.

Both assumptions, equally high risk.Just now he was ambitious to go back, to make sure that the Empress was completely dead, and he even imagined that if the Empress’s body was found in Shuhai City, he would still want to wash her face with normal saline or something to make a slave. Vent anger.Now that Pan Jinyue said this, he suddenly didn't want to go back.

Pan Jinyue said softly: "Brother, I have already said about the opportunities and risks. You should think about it yourself. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. As I said, you and I live in the same bed and die in the same bed. , will never be separated in this life."

For an outstanding and proud woman like her, it is very difficult to fall in love with a certain man, but once she falls in love, that love will be a fiery, loyal love that will never change until death.

Li Zian nodded, thought for a while, and asked gently: "Dear wife, are you hungry?"

Pan Jinyue froze for a moment: "Didn't you just eat it just now?"

Li Zian said: "I think I can eat some more, and I will be more active in thinking about problems while eating."

Pan Jinyue sat up and said, "Then I'll grill another fish for you."

Li Zian said in surprise, "How many fish are there in your pocket?"

Pan Jinyue said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, anyway, you can't eat it all in your life."

Li Zian was stunned.

Are you a pando fish?

The dead fish are still there.

After a while, the cave was filled with a strong smell of grilled fish.

There was no blowing outside the cave, but from time to time there were ghostly noises in the valley, which was very strange.

Darkness enveloped everything.

But as long as there is love, electricity can be generated anywhere.

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Chapter 2814 Return to Book City

The brilliance of the sky shone from the east, and Book Sea City seemed to be covered with a layer of gold powder, but its prosperity and strangeness no longer existed.There was no one walking around in the city, and the book-like buildings were toppled, and most of them were collapsed by the earthquake.There is a huge palm print on the square, several thousand meters deep.The city is also full of terrifying cracks, not only the cracks made by the huge palm, but also the cracks cut by the sword.

This is the scene of Shuhai City that Li Zian and Pan Jinyue first saw, full of devastation.

The position where the Tsing Yi Zhan Tian Sword stopped was still some distance away from Book Sea City, which Pan Jinyue had repeatedly reminded to keep a certain distance and be ready to escape at any time.

But from a distance, the situation in the city is not very clear, which is not conducive to observing the situation.

"Why don't you wait for me here, and I'll go to the city to have a look." Li Zian still wanted to go to the city to have a look.

Pan Jinyue said: "Let's fly around Book Sea City first, and then go down if there is no problem."

Li Zian nodded, and drove the Tsing Yi Zhan Tianjian to fly towards Shuhai City, and then slowly flew around Shuhai City.

As the distance got closer, the scene of the city became clearer.The books and buildings in the city collapsed and collapsed, the streets were empty, and there was no corpse in sight, it was dead silent, without any life.

This situation is also normal. Li Zian has experienced the destruction of Huazuo City twice. When the big hand snapped it, the golden light enveloped Huazuo City, and all the people inside were reduced to ashes in the golden light.Even after such a huge city was destroyed, there was not a single body left.Naturally, this city of books is also in the same situation. It is not clear who killed the book sage Su Dongqing, but it is certain that the people in this city should all be slapped to death by that big hand.

Li Zian controlled the Tsing Yi Zhantian Sword and flew around Book Sea City twice. After finding nothing unusual, he flew into Book Sea City, and then came to the bedroom of Book Saint Su Dongqing.

Su Dongqing's tombstone collapsed, and the steamed bun-shaped bedroom was also destroyed, lying on the ground like a steamed bun being run over by a steamroller.

"Why is there no empress' body?" Pan Jinyue asked curiously, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

She also had this expression when she grilled fish for Li Zian last night, but the same expression was not the same artistic conception. She was very happy when she grilled fish for Li Zian, but the frown at this moment was real. A manifestation of a heavy heart.

Li Zian was also looking for the empress's body. In fact, let alone the empress's body, he didn't even see a single hair of the empress.

"Baby, you said... there is no corpse, no trace, what does that mean?" Li Zian was also confused.

It is a habit that the sage has developed in the past few days to ask the baby when he is indecisive.

Pan Jinyue thought for a while before saying: "There are two situations. The first one is that the god slave killed the empress and the gate-opener of Guiyuanzong from day one, and destroyed their bodies. He destroyed them very thoroughly, so there is no one left here. Any traces. The second type, the empress is not dead, but has escaped, or..."

"Or what?"

"The empress was taken away from the sun by the god slave, and the person who opened the door died, and the two were taken to the altar on the seabed." Pan Jinyue expressed her thoughts.

Li Zian also frowned.

He could barely accept the first situation, but he couldn't accept the second anyway.

Pan Jinyue glanced at Li Zian, observed intently, and said, "Are you jealous?"

Li Zian said speechlessly: "What are you talking about, why would I be jealous?"

Pan Jinyue said: "The empress is your ex-wife, she ran away with another man, isn't it normal for you to be jealous as an ex-husband?"

Li Zian: "..."

What a mess of arguments, which made him embarrassed and speechless.

He would not be jealous of the empress if he was jealous of anyone, he had no feelings for that woman, only hatred.

Pan Jinyue didn't miss this opportunity to tease Li Zian, she said with a smile: "Don't think I'm talking nonsense, you men have a problem, that is, what you can't get, you would rather destroy it than let other men get it .Although you have no feelings for the Empress, you really want to kill her, but it is a different matter from her running away with another man, am I right?"

Li Zian stretched out a hand to her, but didn't speak.

Pan Jinyue asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Li Zian said: "You take out your fish, and I will cook fish soup for you with my hands. If I can cook fish soup with my hands, you are right."

Pan Jinyue slapped Li Zian's palm, her cheeks were slightly red, and she spat lightly: "I'm telling you business, but you are so dishonest, what kind of fish soup do you cook in this place?"

As expected of a sage, most people would just fry fish with their hands, but the sage cooks fish soup with his hands, which is awesome for Klaas.

This may be the reason why Pan Jinyue blushed.

Li Zian withdrew his hand back, and put away his joking thoughts: "Baby, the two situations you said are reasonable, I hope it is the first one, the empress was killed by the god slave from the sun, and her bones are ashes."

"Then what if it's the second type?" Pan Jinyue asked.

Li Zian frowned: "If it's the second type, the situation is a bit worse. We don't know the purpose of Shen Nu taking Pan Jinyue away from Japan, but based on what I know about the Empress, she must try her best to persuade Shen Nu From now on, help her deal with us."

"wrong."

Li Zian froze for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Pan Jinyue said: "The god slave has always said that you are a fish that slipped through the net and chased us for thousands of miles. If the empress wants to survive, she only needs to say that she has been married to you and is your life and death enemy. She Knowing you, and that god slave has always needed her as a helper who can help him kill you, then it makes sense to keep her alive."

Li Zian frowned even more, but he felt that what Pan Jinyue said made sense.In another position, if he is the slave of the gods, he also needs a helper like the empress.

"Brother, don't worry about it. What if the god slave is also shot to death, and he doesn't feel anything when he wakes up, that's possible." Seeing Li Zian's frowning, Pan Jinyue came to comfort him again.

Li Zian smiled: "Forget it, no matter what the situation is, the soldiers will block you, and the water will cover you. Let's go back to Huazhong City. Even if the Empress followed the God Slave away from the sun, they don't know that I am in Huazhong City. By the time they get here, we may have found a way to get out of here."

Pan Jinyue nodded.

At this moment, the stone fragments in front of the two floated up one by one and began to piece together.

Li Zian hurriedly turned around.

The same is true for the city behind. The fragments of buildings scattered on the ground are suspended one by one, and fly back to their original positions to piece together the original buildings.

The city began to rebuild.

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Chapter 2815 A Quiet Night's Thoughts

It will undoubtedly take a long time to rebuild a city in ruins, whether it is in the technology-based lower realm or the spell-based heaven realm.But in this holy ruins, it only takes a blink of an eye to build a city from the ruins.

In such a blink of an eye, Shuhai City, which was photographed in pieces, returned to its original state, as if playing.

Next to the square, the door of a building opened, and a young couple came out of the door.The young man stretched out his hand to hold the daughter-in-law's hand, but the daughter-in-law glared at her and slapped her.The young man didn't take it seriously and smiled cheerfully, looking like he was enjoying it.

More doors opened, and more people came out of different buildings and began to perform their scripts.

Whether it was Li Zian or Pan Jinyue, the two of them were no strangers to the strange situation in front of them.

"Brother, why don't we go." Pan Jinyue said.

Li Zian was about to speak when an old and powerful voice came from the steamed bun-shaped bedroom.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang came here uninvited, and you broke into Book Sea City without even saying hello, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to come and go?"

This is the voice of the Book Saint Su Dongqing. Although a few words have been added, the meaning is similar to the first sentence he said to Li Zian and Pan Jinyue yesterday, full of NPC flavor.

Li Zian reminded: "Jin Yue, put away the sword, I'll talk to him, maybe I'll gain something."

Pan Jinyue nodded her head, and put the Tsing Yi Tian Zhan Sword into its sheath.

The door of the bedroom opened, and a white figure came out from the door. It was the upright scholar Su Dongqing, holding a flying sword in his hand.

The couple didn't have time to look carefully yesterday, but now they can clearly see that the scabbard of the flying sword is actually made of paper, which is really weird.

If nothing else, the blade in the scabbard is mostly made of paper. The physical attack power of this flying sword may not be very strong, but the mana attack ability must be super powerful.

It was this discovery that gave Li Zian an idea. If he could bring Su Dongqing's paper sword back to An Feihua, An's wife would be very happy, and her strength would also increase greatly.

"Who is coming, tell me your name!" Su Dongqing was full of anger, holding the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, as if he would draw his sword at any time.

Li Zian bowed deeply to Su Dongqing: "The younger Li Zian brought his wife to visit Senior Su."

Pan Jinyue also bowed to Su Dongqing: "Junior Pan Jinyue pays respects to Senior Su."

Su Dongqing just glanced at Pan Jinyue indifferently, without even a nod. His eyes fell on Li Zian, and he was silent for a while before saying: "So you are the master of the pen."

Li Zian: "..."

The pen is famous for its holy prestige.

Li Zian really didn't expect that the name of the pen master would be spread here. Whether this is a good reputation or a bad thing spread thousands of miles, it is unknown.

A slightly strange expression appeared on Pan Jinyue's face, and she glanced at Li Zian standing beside her from the corner of her eye.

Why Li Zian is called Pen Saint, she has a deep and unique understanding.

"Well, it's the junior." Li Zian looked very polite, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"What are you doing in my book sea city?" Su Dongqing asked.

Li Zian already had a plan in mind, and he smiled lightly: "Senior Su, this junior has admired your name for a long time, so I came here specially this time to visit."

Su Dongqing snorted coldly: "When did I invite you? It's really rude to talk about visiting without invitation."

Li Zian didn't take it seriously: "The younger generation came across a poem by chance recently, so I came here to ask the senior for advice. I don't know if the senior has time to give advice?"

As soon as Su Dongqing heard about the poems, Su Dongqing's winning streak suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect you to be able to compose poems, please tell me quickly."

Li Zian coughed lightly, and recited the poem he had in mind: "It's sunny in front of the bed, it's probably frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the sky, and lower your head to think about your hometown."

This is Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night, he changed the bright moon into the sky.After all, there is no moon in the Holy Ruins, so it is not against harmony for him to change the bright moon into the sky.

Su Dongqing recited in a low voice: "It's sunny in front of the bed, it's probably frost on the ground..."

Li Zian looked at Su Dongqing with a smile. He was not worried at all that Su Dongqing would say that this poem was not good. Li Bai had the reputation of being a poet, and this poem of Jing Ye Si was one of his most famous poems. .

Pan Jinyue glanced at Li Zian quietly again, her eyes were standard looking at her husband, full of admiration and affection.She also just discovered that this reckless man has such a literary talent, it seems that he is not just reckless.

"Good poems! Good poems!" Su Dongqing laughed loudly, "I didn't expect the master of the pen to write good poems. The old man and the master of the pen really met each other so late. Come, come, let's go to the palace and have a good drink Tea."

Li Zian cupped his hands and bowed: "The junior will bother you."

"Brother Bi, you don't have to be polite, what masterpieces do you have there, you must not hide them." Su Dongqing took Li Zian's hand and walked into the bedroom, looking very affectionate.

Whether this is a script or not is unknown.

Pan Jinyue also followed in.

The interior decoration of the dormitory is simple, and books can be seen everywhere, as well as calligraphy and paintings by Su Dongqing, full of bookish atmosphere.

Su Dongqing made a cup of tea for Li Zian, not for Pan Jinyue.Pan Jinyue also wished that she would not have her share. The things in this tomb city were all dead people's things, and it was scary to look at, let alone eat.

Li Zian and Su Dongqing sat opposite each other, drinking tea and chatting.

Li Zian really didn't hide his secrets, and plagiarized another song "Wandering Zi Yin". The thread was in the hands of his loving mother, and before leaving, Su Dongqing was applauded.

Then, Li Zian changed the subject: "Senior Su, do you know a woman named Caixia?"

Su Dongqing thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "I don't know Caixia, why did Brother Bi ask about this person?"

He really didn't remember what happened yesterday.