Xiao Mengcheng is dead, but Xue Qing is still there. Through my conversation with Xue Qing, I can feel that Xue Qing not only loves Xiao Mengcheng, but also has a sense of admiration. She will fulfill Xiao Mengcheng's last wish if she fights to death. Respecting me as the lord, perhaps with a bit of a sense of forcing the palace.

This is a deadlock that cannot be untied, unless I make up my mind to wipe out all the demon disciples.

I am afraid I can't do anything about this. When the demon disciples are enemies of me, I can ignore them if they are killed, but they become my subordinates, so I will kill people? I have no reason to convince myself to kill.

I can't be a hero!

My milk was silent for a while before saying, "Eat first, keep the troublesome things later."

"That won't work!" My grandfather was the first to object: "If you don't understand the matter, who will have the heart to eat?"

"Can you tell me what happened!" My breasts got angry again.

My grandfather immediately became silent.

Finally, Jing Yuan spoke: "I think Grandpa Chen's worries are reasonable. Things in the world will never be limited to the world. And..."

Jing Yuan looked at me and said, "Besides, we are almost in ambush on all sides now. There are dangers everywhere!"

Jing Yuan is right, I can feel an unprecedented crisis approaching the outbreak.

The source of the crisis is not the world of mountains, seas, but the white lights.

The white lights of the Chen family are the focus of everyone's competition. No matter who it is, as long as you turn your attention to the unknown world of mountains and seas, you must have a white light to guide him.

The lamp was placed in my hand.

The crisis has arrived, but I still have many things I haven't figured out. I clearly saw the danger, but it is equivalent to seeing the mystery.

The Demon Lord died, and Xiao Mengcheng slept on the sea forever, but where does the blood of the Demon Lord come from?

Jing Yuan left the sect and Xia Ji was still in the sect. What would his next move be?

Xiang Kai and Bu Youming came out of the world again. Will the hundred-year disaster of art that they had resisted back then make a comeback with their appearance? Once the catastrophe comes again, what role will the two gentlemen play?

There is also Wuhen Lamp, and I have not been able to untie the real secret of Wuhen Lamp. Logically speaking, I no longer need Wuhen Lamp, and Xiao Mengcheng should also know this. He gave me Xigong Xun's head, was it just a show of kindness? Xiao Mengcheng was afraid that he would not do such a thing.

The most terrifying thing is the teacher of the four masters. I always feel that he is setting up a situation that covers the overall situation of art.

But I couldn't figure out the clue. This feeling was very bad. I felt like a mouse falling into a maze. Although I was running quickly with a wit, I didn't know that someone was standing on a high place and looking down at the maze. Whenever I wanted to find the exit, he would quietly move the pattern of the maze, which would put me in crisis again.

When Jing Yuan saw me light a cigarette, he knew that my thoughts had come to an end. Then he said again: "Chen Ye, I think we should solve the doubts in front of us one by one. Taking action together will not only not break the deadlock, but will even make us passive. Are you right?"

"Then come from the nearest place!" I looked at Xue Qing and said, "Get me a lamp."

"I'll get the human skin right away." Xue Qing was about to get up and was called back by me: "Just leave the human skin to someone else. I want to know where you learned from where Nishimiya's scalp can be made into a lampshade."

Xue Qing said: "The specific news comes from Xie Yuanzong. Xigong Yuanzong has been suppressed in the East because of his son. In order to develop his own power, he hid in the Xigong family with a pseudonym Xigong Yuanzong. In fact, it is to find the lamp skin hidden in the Xigong family."

I frowned slightly: "So, where did your news about the Chen family's white lamp come from?"

"I don't know!" Xue Qing shook her head and said, "Although the young master trusts me, I don't know everything. Perhaps only the young master knows these things, right?"

I couldn't help but feel a little silent: Is it because Xiao Mengcheng didn't have time to explain, or did he deliberately fail to explain?

I said again: "Did Xiao Mengcheng tell you how to use Xigongxiao's scalp?"

"The young master has specifically explained this matter." Xue Qing replied: "He said that the way to crack the Wuhen Lamp is to use the lamp to lead the lamp. As long as the two lamps are put together, the secret of Wuhen Lamp will be cracked."

While I nodded slightly, Xiaozhao's blood coffin slowly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. There was an empty plate on the lid of the coffin. It seemed that he had come back after dinner and returned to the plate.

Xiao Zhao stopped at the entrance of the restaurant and said, "Chen Ye, I have heard your words. There is one thing I think I need to remind you. At the beginning, the place where I saved you was not another time and space, but a dream."

"Dream?" I said in surprise: "What do you mean is that I failed to travel through time and space? I just entered a relatively reasonable dream?"

"How easy is it to travel through time and space?" Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "Even if we destiny masters deduce the past, we only use the trajectory of the heavenly way to peek at it. Apart from the heavenly way, I can't think of anyone who can see everything that happened in the past from the perspective of the bystander. Even if the other party is a witch god, there is no such ability."

Xiao Zhao said: "Watch it from another perspective, if a female ugly woman can reach the level of time and space peeking through the past, how could she be exposed to the sun for ten days?"

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and a terrible thought could not be restrained from surging from my mind.

After I tried to calm myself down, I said to Jing Yuan: "Jing Yuan, have you seen your teacher's true face?"

"No!" Jing Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "None of us has seen the teacher's true face. He has always taught us a mask, and that mask seems to be a fox."

"I understand!" I lit a cigarette while I nodded slightly, but my arms were shaking slightly.

No one knew what I was thinking, but no one spoke. Even Ye Xuan had never seen me so scared, and he was so scared that he was afraid of talking.

After a long time, he asked tentatively: "Old man, are you okay? Your cigarette..."

Ye Xuan wanted to remind me that the cigarette butt was about to burn my hands, but I didn't react. Until the fire on the cigarette butt burned my fingers, I shook my hand and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "I... I'm fine... I'm fine... Xueqing, how is the light over there?"

"The lamp skin has been made, I'm waiting for you to add the lamp bones." Xue Qing's words were cold and ruthless. In her heart, Xigong Xun was just a piece of material that could be made into lamp skin.
Chapter completed!