I'm not a drama god

"It's not the right time yet." Chen Ling answered casually.

"The ring is destroyed. I can't give it back to you."

"I know."

"…Then what do you want from me?"

"Who said I came to see you? I was just passing by." Chen Ling's mouth curled up slightly, and he pointed to the Dengji Road in the distance, "I'm going there."

"..."

Li Fu's expression was a little stiff. After he said "oh", he walked towards where A Qian was. When he passed by Chen Ling, his heart beat faster, his pace quickened, and he became extremely nervous.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's smile became even more intense...

He knew that the shadow of fear was already deeply rooted in Li Fu's heart.

Of course, Chen Ling did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Li Fu.

Now Chen Ling’s attention is all on “Flying Dragon in the Sky”. He is very curious, which of the Nine Lords actually made a move on the Emperor Dao Ancient Treasure... Is it one of the ones he knows well?

Chen Ling wanted to ascend directly with the help of the emperor's destiny, but ever since the Ninth Lord broke the "Flying Dragon in the Sky", part of the authority of the ancient imperial collection had become invalid, and Chen Ling could not move directly. Now the only way seemed to be the road to the throne that led to the sky.

The man in the bright red costume stepped on the void step by step, ascended into the sky, and walked towards the only golden path to the throne.

Li Fu looked back at his departing figure with a complicated look... He quickly found the place where A Qian had been hiding in the alley. At this time, A Qian was squatting in an abandoned large water tank, not daring to move.

"Brother Li, you're finally back!" When A Qian saw Li Fu coming back, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well... let's go."

"Let's go? Are you going to find Sister Wu Qiong?"

Li Fu did not answer.

Before this, he really wanted to entrust A Qian to Wu Qiong and let her take A Qian away from this ancient treasure house, but the situation is different now.

If Wu Qiong and others want to ascend the throne, they must cross the road to the throne... and now, the actor emperor is also approaching that road.

With the actor emperor around, Wu Qiong and others are destined to never ascend the throne, and a new emperor cannot emerge in this ancient Tibetan temple. Entrusting A Qian to Wu Qiong now is undoubtedly seeking death.

However, Chen Ling promised that no matter what happened, she would protect A Qian from leaving the ancient Tibetan area, so Li Fu was not that worried. The most important thing now was to find a place to hide until everything was settled.

"We won't look for her anymore." Li Fu turned his head and looked at the golden road leading to the sky.

"Now, we just have to protect ourselves."

……

At the same time, the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" layer.

Boom——!

A deafening roar suddenly woke up Jian Changsheng who was still sleeping!

Jian Changsheng felt a little dizzy. He just sat up subconsciously, and then he felt dizzy and rolled off the table to the ground.

"what's the situation?!"

Jian Changsheng shook his head, trying to recall what had just happened.

Jian Changsheng remembered that after Chen Ling and Bai Ye fled separately, he was left standing alone. When he turned around, he saw a majestic figure shrouded in dazzling golden light, reaching out his hand to him...

Then, Jian Changsheng remembered nothing.

Jian Changsheng paused for a while before looking around, and found himself in a mysterious space. The sky here was as dark as ink, and the earth could not be seen when he looked down. In this empty world, there were only mountains that looked like Buddha statues in a temple, neatly arranged in two rows in the sky.

These mountains are big and small, stretching all the way to the end of the chaotic sky. There are hundreds of them densely packed together... and as far as Jian Changsheng can see, there seems to be no mountain higher than the one he is on.

"What on earth is this place?" Jian Changsheng was puzzled.

He wanted to find Chen Ling and Bai Ye, but the mountain top he was on was too high. No matter which direction he went, it seemed like he would fall into an endless abyss. As a result, Jian Changsheng did not dare to act recklessly and could only be trapped here.

Jian Changsheng did not see the mysterious golden figure who had just reached out to him. Instead, he could see the figures of the emperors on other mountaintops. Each of them stood on a mountaintop, and at this moment, they all looked towards a certain direction with a serious expression...

Jian Changsheng also looked in the direction they were looking, and saw that the chaotic sky there was shattered, leaving behind a hideous scar of emptiness. An indescribable aura was surging in it, as if something was about to come out of it soon.

Whizzing--

Two traces of the emperor's remnants rose from under the sea of ​​clouds and fell on two mountain peaks not far from Jian Changsheng.

One of them held a sword and the other held a bowl. The mountain peak under their feet was so majestic that it was high enough to rank in the top ten among the hundreds of peaks. At this moment, they all looked at the hideous gap in the void with vigilance.

In the pitch-black mouth of the bowl, two figures silently climbed to the edge of the bowl and looked out through the cracks on the edge of the bowl.

"Damn it... Has Heitao's bad luck been transferred to me?" Sun Bumian was speechless. "It's bad enough that my liver was stolen, but I was just alive and I was caught in a bowl?"

"Don't panic. This bowl is just like those remnants. It only retains some of its power from before it was alive. It's not as strong as you think... As long as the time is right, I can take you out at any time."

Bai Ye is, after all, a veteran of the Twilight Society. Even though he was imprisoned in a bowl, he remained calm.

Sun Bumian had no choice but to trust Bai Ye. He looked around and asked doubtfully:

"Is this... 'Flying Dragon in the Sky'?"

"It's definitely the top of the Imperial Dao Ancient Treasures." Bai Ye pointed at the large and small mountaintops and said, "If I'm not mistaken, those should be the 'steles of great achievements' of past emperors, and also the resting place of those regrets in this ancient treasures.

The greater the achievements these emperors left behind during their lifetime, the higher the corresponding "Monument of Great Achievements" will be. The one we have here should be Zhu Yuanzhang, the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He was the terminator and founder of an empire, so even among the more than 400 emperors, his "Monument of Great Achievements" is enough to look down on others."

"It should be him, Zhu Yuanzhang, I know him." Sun Bumian answered casually.

"...Do you recognize him?"

Sun Bumian smiled slightly, and did not go into the topic further. He glanced at the other peaks around him, and his gaze fell on the deepest peak of all the peaks, the peak that was so high that everyone could only look up to it...

Sun Bumian seemed to be thinking about something. "That, could it be..."

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded slightly, "That should be the monument to the great achievements of the First Emperor Ying Zheng."

"It's so high..."

Sun Bumian narrowed his eyes, trying to see clearly what was happening on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed by.

Sun Bumian was stunned, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked as if he had seen a ghost...

"Am I dazzled... Why do I see spades on top???"