Chu Chen Kee

Early the next morning, someone invited someone from the inn where Bai Yi and Xuan Yuan stayed.

Bai Yi didn't ask why Yuan Xiang knew the whereabouts of their impromptu intention, and followed the guards who came to invite them into the carriage, and headed towards the palace.

Although Sarna's identity is not very conspicuous in the Guifang tribe, Wen Duona is a famous beauty in Guifang, not to mention her father is also a general that Yuan Xiang relies on very much now, so the wedding ceremony It can't be said that it is not grand.

Yuan Xiang invited Bai Yi and Xuan Yuan to be the guests of honor, and he divided himself into two sides with the other elders and relatives of the Guifang tribe, which is enough to show that he attaches great importance to Bai Yi and Xuan Yuan. degree.

Bai Yi didn't refuse, and sat down with Xuan Yuan.

He raised his eyebrows a little, and saw an old man with white beard and hair walking tremblingly with the support of several maids.

"Lord Nanya?" Yuan Xiang seemed a little surprised when he saw the old man who was once respected by his clan appear here.

Nanya has paid enough for this tribe, so after taking back Ulanda, he built a house to raise the old man.

Nan Ya has not been out of the house for half a year, and his demeanor seems to have become older, with a kind of dejected loneliness.

Yuan Xiang looked a little uncomfortable, got up and respectfully took over Nan Ya, and said gently: "Teacher, you are not in good health now, you don't have to come if you can't come to such an occasion, so as not to worry about the clansmen."

Nanya still held the cane in her hand, but she was no longer strong, as if the heavy cane would fall from his hand at any moment.

Hearing Yuan Xiang's words, Nanya's face twitched uncontrollably, then she sighed imperceptibly, and said slowly in a rare and desolate voice: "My lord, I was deducing and predicting yesterday. At that time, we found that a huge disaster was slowly approaching Ulanda, like a hungry giant wolf, trying to devour a defenseless lamb."

Yuan Xiang frowned, and found that the nearby nobles were all listening, and when Nanya said that a disaster was about to happen, their expressions changed suddenly.

Nanya is the existence closest to the gods in the hearts of all the people of the Guifang tribe. He spent his whole life serving the gods and conveying the will of the gods. A fear of the unknown.

"Teacher, although you are not very old, your health is not very good. How can you be troubled to infer the future? It must be that the people who serve you are not careful, and this king will punish them well. As for future disasters, we Now that Guifang has a strong army, he is not afraid of someone daring to invade." Yuan Xiang's tone was subtle and perfunctory.

The nobles breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

They have seen the fighting power of the soldiers under Yuan Xiang's command like wolves and tigers. The soldiers trained by Li Yuchen in the past are like wild beasts released, even compared with the most powerful Silver Leopard Army of the Yue Clan , I am afraid it will definitely not be inferior.

Bai Yi looked away slightly, no matter how the struggle between kingship and theocracy is, one side will inevitably decline.

Nan Ya's clear eyes rested on Yuan Xiang's well-defined handsome face for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, and said, "Before that, please allow me to make a final divination for the king."

Yuan Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the ring that had been set up, and the warriors below the ring who were already gearing up, and then advised: "Teacher, it's important for you to take care of your health, and we will leave the future to us young people." Go ahead. Please trust us, the people of our clan are all soldiers.”

Seeing that Yuan Xiang refused to let go, but her own body was getting worse, Nanya couldn't help feeling extremely disappointed.

This is the king he once surrounded with all his heart, his youngest closed disciple, and his most beloved child.

Worried that he would seize power in the name of a god, he has been carefully controlling everyone around him. He can ignore Yuan Xiang's calculations, but he can't forgive Yuan Xiang for ignoring the future of the tribe.

This person... is too eager for quick success, and is not suitable to be a king!

Nan Ya opened her mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly closed her eyes and her whole body went into convulsions. Yuan Xiang didn't notice for a while, and let him fall to the ground without supporting him.

Yuan Xiang was also surprised, and then he saw Nan Ya on the ground holding his arm tightly, with a calm and calm expression on his face.

He seemed to be enduring great pain, but he still had that calm old man's face on his face.He looked up at Yuan Xiang and murmured: "There is still no chance..."

No chance to do more for his tribe.

"Teacher, what did you say?" Yuan Xiang immediately leaned over and dragged Nanya up, then turned around angrily and directly swept the things on the short table behind him to the ground with one hand, and carefully carried Nanya to the wooden table above.

"Hurry up and get the doctor! If something happens to the elder, you all wait to accompany him!" Yuan Xiang looked at Nan Ya who was lying there motionless, and sternly reprimanded the stunned man next to him. attendant.

Then he seemed to remember something, and immediately turned to look at Bai Yi and said, "Master Bai Yi, please save my teacher, please..."

Bai Yi just glanced at it and shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Nanya's vitality has been cut off, like a dead wood that has rotted from the inside, it is impossible for him to survive.

Yuan Xiang lowered his head in a daze, as if he couldn't believe the meaning of Bai Yi's actions.

The palace guards next to them were in a panic, and Sarna and Wen Duo, who were preparing for the wedding banquet, rushed over after hearing the news, and saw a scene they would never forget.

Nan Ya's white hair, which was quietly lying on the table, suddenly began to turn black at the roots, and then his wrinkled face also began to become white and smooth.

Yuan Xiang buried his head and knelt down beside the table, holding Nanya's old and skinny hand without saying a word. Suddenly, he felt that the hand he was holding seemed to have a strange change, and he couldn't help but slowly raised his head, and then, completely shocked.

Nanya is becoming younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin that has lost moisture has become extremely smooth in just a few breaths.

When all the changes were over, everyone looked at the person lying quietly on the wooden table with unbelievable eyes.

It was an extremely handsome and beautiful man, who had both the chiseled facial features of people from the Western Regions and the delicate and delicate complexion of people from the Central Plains. The two different national characteristics merged in this man, not only did not violate harmony, but also had a strange sense of beauty .

"This... this is the teacher..." After a long silence, Yuan Xiang looked up at Bai Yi blankly, his eyes seemed to be asking for help, but more of a kind of despair.