traitor plan

The sun was high and hot, the sun chariot radiated light and heat unscrupulously, and the ground was roasted and cracked.And Xuandu slowly woke up under such high temperature.

The bones seemed to be falling apart, and the chest was extremely stiff, which was even more uncomfortable than when he was slapped by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi for the sake of the human race.Xuandu took a breath with difficulty and slowly opened his eyes, only to find that there was a person lying down on his chest.

After staying with this guy for nearly a thousand years, Xuandu can guess who he is with his instinct.No wonder I almost suffocated.Xuandu groaned, and then pushed the person away mercilessly.

At first, Lao Tzu's side face just fell on his chest, and half of Xuandu's body was numb by him. After being stiff for a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, twisting his hands and feet, and finally managed to get out of bed with difficulty. Sit up on the ground.

Lao Tzu was pushed aside by him, I don't know if it was because of his illusion, Xuan Du also heard a sound that seemed to be hitting his head on a stone, and he still half crawled and half crawled over to check his situation after he struggled.

Looking at it, I was almost stunned - Lao Tzu's current appearance is really probably many times more unlucky than him.

The white jade hairpin that he often uses to tie his hair has long since fallen. Although he usually just ties his hair lazily and casually, he has never seen him in such a mess before. His silver hair is scattered all over his head. Against his bloodless lips, there is still an extremely fragile sense of beauty, wanting to make people unconsciously wipe the bruises on his forehead, and gently wipe the small wounds on his face.

But when such a weak beauty merged with the domineering, life-or-death abominable appearance of Lao Tzu in peacetime, it is no exaggeration, Xuandu shuddered violently, and felt that he was really a demon up.

In order to get rid of that inexplicable thought, Xuan Du coughed heavily twice, then pretended to be rude and patted Lao Tzu's face with his hands not very gently, then reached out to shake him.

At this moment, Xuandu discovered that Lao Tzu's whole body was covered with such small wounds, not deep, but they also hurt the flesh, especially the bare hands without clothes, which looked particularly shocking.

Xuandu was still subconsciously wondering if it was because these saints finally stopped maintaining the illusion that they were inseparable, and when they were really torn apart, they were dizzy and dizzy by Xuandu, and the wounds kept rubbing against the ground The old man finally couldn't bear this kind of torture from him, so he woke up leisurely.

He was really hurt badly, even the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood when he coughed.

Xuan Du frowned subconsciously as he watched from the side, but from his standpoint, it would be too hypocritical to really ask for his health, so he just took out a fairly clean handkerchief and threw it to Lao Tzu.

"What exactly is this place?"

Perhaps it was because Lao Tzu covered it up too well, or it might be that Xuandu subconsciously treated him with a superior attitude. In short, he only heard Lao Tzu's hoarse voice and questioning tone, but he didn't notice the faint tremor in his words at all.

Xuandu will probably never get used to this kind of questioning, so he just snorted angrily, "You, a newly-promoted sage, don't know, how could I know."

It's strange to say that now Xuandu feels that all the pain in his body has disappeared, and he is full of vitality, but Lao Tzu, who should have stronger resilience as a saint, is still lying on the ground, his face is so pale that he can't even get up .

When being ridiculed by Lao Tzu so much but still not responding at all, Xuandu faintly sensed that something was wrong, he frowned, and looked at him hesitantly and confusedly, "Hey... are you okay?"

"This is not the Great Desolation," under Xuandu's shocked and bewildered gaze, Lao Tzu barely stood up, looking into Xuandu's eyes and said word by word, "This is not the Great Desolation at all, I can't feel the origin of the way of heaven , so this is absolutely impossible to be prehistoric."

And Xuandu here seemed to be blank with a dull face, and there were five more saints who were still immersed in this world, and everyone who was "finally sanctified" was full of bewilderment.

Tongtian and Yuanyuan were really going crazy at this time. They subconsciously looked at Daozu Hongjun, who was also at the side just now, and watched the whole process. .

Seen by the two newly promoted saints who are eager to protect the brothers, Hongjun also shook his sleeves innocently. He saw the sudden turbulence in the space just now and was indeed ready to shoot, but no one knew why at this time Tiandaohui himself lowered his consciousness, and grabbed his sleeve, giving him a calm expression.

Between his cheap apprentice and Tiandao, Hongjun hesitated for a while, but he still didn't make a move.But wouldn't it be a little too much to throw the mess on him at this time?So Hongjun picked it up and didn't speak at all.

Naturally, it is impossible for a sage to disappear in full view without an explanation. Tiandao also understands this, but who makes a certain spokesperson completely silent?Tiandao still understood what he meant by watching a good show, but whether it was to prevent distraction or subconscious connivance, in short, at this moment, he simply lowered his consciousness projection, and said bluntly to the stunned crowd, "Don't worry, you two There are other opportunities for people to go out, safe and worry-free, don’t worry.”

"Then when will my elder brother be able to come back?"

"If you get the chance, you can come back."

Tiandao's answer was extremely short and insincere, obviously he would not say anything more, but even if he had doubts in his heart, Yuanyuan and Tongtian could not say anything more, fortunately the elder brother is safe and secure.

But at this time, Tiandao took another look at Tongtian, obviously seeing something tricky. Looking at Tongtian's obviously tense expression, he still didn't say anything, but looked at everyone again, "The Lich War has ended since then, and a hundred years later , It’s time for you to recuperate.”

Everyone responded in unison, only Tongtian showed joy instantly, but bowed deeply to Tiandao. Everyone didn't know, so they followed suit. Guess, the face is full of hatred for iron and steel.

However, Tiandao has this attitude towards everyone here, but the little bitch of the system on the other side has a different attitude towards Xuandu and Laozi. He is very arrogant and said something to Xuandu, "Unless you are sanctified, you don't have to think about coming back."

Lao Tzu took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress the gnashing of teeth, "Then what does this have to do with me! Where's my mana!?"

"Hey, after all, you have traveled through the entire big world. In the turbulent flow of space, your mana protects the Lord independently, which protects the two of you."

"But why can't I even feel the slightest bit of spiritual power now!"

It's alright to be inexplicably brought to this unknown world just after attaining the status of a saint, but the most important thing is that he doesn't have any mana in his body now, and he can't even feel the slightest aura of heaven and earth. An unenlightened mortal is so fragile that he fears the severe heat and cold.

The feeling of falling from the nine heavens into an ant in an instant is not good.

Of course, Xuandu also saw the excitement and anger that Lao Tzu showed outside. His cheap master finally couldn't maintain his superficial indifference and detachment, so he questioned him hatefully.Inevitably, the corner of Xuandu's mouth curved into a smile unconsciously.

Hmph, you also have today, relying on your magic power to oppress people indiscriminately, and now you have tasted it yourself?

The schadenfreude in Xuandu's eyes was superficial, and there was no intention of hiding it at all, so both Lao Tzu and the system clearly saw it.

The system went "tsk tsk" in its heart, already wondering if it was right to pull Lao Tzu in, but now that the deal was done, he still threw out the prepared remarks.

"After all, this is still the world of the owner, the God of Creation. The gods in it are self-contained, even compared with the prehistoric world. Although the consciousness of the world has been blurred according to the passage of time, the consciousness of the basic autonomous law system still exists. , you have become a saint, and you are a big threat in this world. Of course, you can’t just let it go. It’s just that you are weak, so there is no need to forcibly expel you, so the laws of this world have temporarily sealed your strength. Slightly."

The system doesn't care what Lao Tzu's reaction is, there is nothing he can do now, right?

"So I have already said that unless Xuandu is sanctified, the aura that does not belong here at the moment of sanctification can shake the laws of the world, and you can only take this opportunity to break the barrier of the world, otherwise you may be waiting forever. In this world, as for you Taiqing, I am afraid that you will only be a mortal forever. So, please urge him to practice!~"

These words were full of malice, almost knocking Lao Tzu unconscious.

As for Xuandu, he also heheed twice and had nothing to say.

The author has something to say: ah~ I finally got to the emotional volume~~~ It’s time for me to play freely hahahahaha