"Yan'er..."
A hollow voice suddenly sounded beneath him.
Wang Yuyan hurriedly lowered her head, saw that Zhao Yan had opened his eyes, and said in surprise:
"Brother Yan! You wake up!"
"Is there any discomfort?"
As she spoke, she groped Zhao Yan a few times.
The latter took her little hand, squeezed it gently, forced a smile and said, "I'm fine... don't worry."
Then he turned sideways, buried his head in Wang Yuyan's abdomen, and said softly:
"Just let me lean on you, I'm a little tired."
Zhao Yan's tone was full of exhaustion, as if he had taken an exhausting sleep.
Wang Yuyan caressed his face gently and comforted him gently:
"Well, Yan'er is watching over you."
“……”
Zhao Yan made no response, just closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping.
After the iron ball entered his body, countless cruel images appeared in his mind...
There are people who have been crushed into mud by graphite...
Someone was thrown into a pot of boiling oil...
There were people who were tied to hot copper pillars and roasted...
There are many kinds of torture, and the methods are too numerous to count.
But the scenes are very much like the eighteen levels of hell in Zhao Yan's imagination.
However, there are far more than eighteen types of torture, at least hundreds of them.
The scenes are not numbered in layers, but are all in the same world.
Zhao Yan couldn't tell what was going on, but he clearly understood that the iron ball that penetrated his body was called "Wanxiang".
It was originally a divine weapon of punishment that suppressed the execution ground, but after one execution ground was attacked and destroyed, it broke away from the altar and disappeared.
There is no information in those pictures about why "All Things" were buried in the land next to the Confucian Academy.
But this information has made Zhao Yan deeply uneasy.
A horrifying picture flashed through his mind, making him confused between reality and illusion.
He can guarantee that there will never be such a huge execution ground in Kyushu...
Otherwise, no country can hide it, and no country has the ability to build such a huge execution ground.
That's almost endless...
But if these scenes did not take place in Kyushu, where would they be?
Zhao Yan suddenly turned around and lay down on his back. His eyes were far away, as if he saw the sky through the roof.
"Brother Yan, why don't you sleep?"
Wang Yuyan asked slightly worriedly.
She thought Zhao Yan had fallen asleep and didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up.
Zhao Yan raised his hand and touched her tender face.
"Yan'er, do you think this world in the sky... will be like a paradise?"
"Hmm... let me think about it..."
When Wang Yuyan saw that he asked a meaningless question, she frowned slightly and nodded her chin in thought.
She has learned a lot about these days and knows about the existence of the world of gods and humans.
"That's not necessarily true...otherwise why would Master Zhang want to be reincarnated?"
"No matter how nice it is there, Yan'er doesn't want to go. Wherever Brother Yan is, that's paradise."
Wang Yuyan looked down at Zhao Yan affectionately, and she could feel that the latter's mood had improved a lot.
Most of the gloom just now has gone away, and it should have been digested by itself.
"Me too."
Zhao Yanyan answered briefly and sat up.
"It doesn't matter what the hell the world of heaven and humans is, anyway, wherever Yan'er is, I will be there!"
He guessed that "everything" came from the world of gods and humans, but the terrifying and gloomy scenes were like the eighteenth level of hell. It didn't look like a holy place where gods and humans should go.
But so what, the Immortal Society wanted to open the passage between heaven and earth, so he would stop it.
No matter what is above, it cannot disturb the basic order of Kyushu.
With this idea in mind, Zhao Yan is no longer as indifferent to the cooperation with Xuanji Tower as he was before.
After all, both sides are now considered like-minded.
But he is not in a hurry to express his position. He will leave for Dali tomorrow. He can continue to push and pull on the way to give himself more initiative.
That night, Zhao Yan did not come to Xuanji Building to stay for free, but found a remote open space to adapt to the use of "Everything".
In general, this Heavenly Punishment Divine Weapon is temporarily living in his body.
Although the other party did not have the ability to communicate with him, Zhao Yan could sense some of its emotions.
This also allows you to use it more flexibly.
Zhao Yan has never had such a suitable weapon. No matter how many famous swords he owned in the past, he would just use them for a while and then forget about them.
The Zhenwu Sword can be regarded as a very satisfactory one, but compared with the "Wanxiang", it is still far behind.
Under the moonlight, a thin long sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Yan's hand, but after two swings, the blade of the long sword suddenly turned into a hammer and hit the ground.
After a forward somersault, the hammer was lifted up in the air and transformed again, turning into a giant bow, with the majestic power of heaven and earth serving as arrows.
With a "buzz" sound, continuous air waves roared out, heading towards the bright moon.
After flying for several miles, the air waves slowly dispersed.
"That's good. It would be even better if he could become Gatlin."
Zhao Yan shook the big bow in his hand twice and said greedily.
There was a sudden tingling sensation in my mind. This was "Wanxiang" protesting...
Angry at Zhao Yan's dissatisfaction.
In addition to its ability to transform, this magical weapon can also absorb Zhao Yan's internal energy to change its characteristics.
Fire, water, earth, magnetism, thunder and lightning…
As long as it is an element in heaven and earth, it can have its own characteristics, thus enhancing its power.
This shocked Zhao Yan. Compared with the ability to transform anytime and anywhere, this was even more incredible.
After all, everything in the world has its limitations, and it is rare to have everything at once.
However, perhaps it is precisely because of this that it is called "Vientiane".
After some practice, Zhao Yan stopped his movements and stood quietly, waiting for the sunrise to join the others in the Xuanji Building before setting off.
But before that, an uninvited guest came to this open space.
"Since the two palace masters are here, why not come out and meet each other."
Zhao Yan turned around and looked at a shadow where the moonlight could not reach with a smile.
As his words fell, two graceful women walked out from the shadows.
It was Yao Yue and Lian Xing whom they hadn't seen for a long time.
"How long has it been since then, and you are already in the Land of Land Gods?"
Yao Yue looked at Zhao Yan, still unable to imagine this fact.
After all, when she watched the battle for the first time, she was confident that Zhao Yan would never be her opponent.
But now, in just a few months, the other party has actually become as powerful as himself.
Even judging from the power of the arrow just now, it was still unclear whether he could defeat him.
Lian Xing, on the other hand, looked curiously at the big bow in his hand.
The bow arm is opened much higher than others. With such a huge bow, no wonder it can shoot such a powerful arrow.
"It's just a fluke. Compared to the Palace Master's steady approach, my strength seems to be a bit high in the sky."
Although Zhao Yan was trying to be modest, it sounded a bit harsh to Yao Yue.
What is steady and steady...
Are you saying that my entry into the country is too slow?
Pavilions in the palace?
Even if you are a land god, how can you still be in the superficial Zhixuan realm?
The meaning behind this statement is really strange and can easily be misunderstood.
Yao Yue frowned several times before she restrained herself from getting angry.
She lives not far from here. After Zhao Yan shot the arrow, he sensed the violent fluctuations here, so he brought his sister here to investigate.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood still for a while, Zhao Yan revealed his position.
"That arrow just now was extremely powerful. How long have you been a land immortal? Your communication with the power of heaven and earth has reached such a level?"
"I just had some enlightenment occasionally. I'm really sorry for disturbing the rest of the two palace masters."
Zhao Yan also knew that the movement just now was louder.
But the strength is on the string and I have to send it out.
"If you really feel sorry, I'll go to the storyteller table and give two lectures in a few days. Although your two maids are good, they are still far behind you."
"Sister is right. I also feel that the prince's story is more interesting than theirs."
Lian Xing said very cooperatively.
This proposal was obviously in line with her request. After all, after arriving here, she had no other way of entertainment except listening to books.
"Unfortunately, I have to go to Dali tomorrow. When I come back, I will definitely satisfy the hospitality of the two palace masters."
"……Um."
Yao Yue wanted to say something else, but when the words reached her throat, she swallowed them back.
Perhaps it was because they were not familiar with each other, but there was an idea in mind that I had to mention.
"When the prince comes back, why not have a discussion with this palace master?"
"oh?"
Zhao Yan glanced at him in surprise, then agreed after thinking for a while.
"The Palace Master invites you, how dare you not obey?"
"Well, one more thing. If there is any news about the golden-masked man in Dali, please let me know when he comes back."
"The man with the golden mask? The palace master is talking about the messengers from the Immortal Society?"
Zhao Yan suddenly remembered the sword fight with Ye Gucheng that day.
The golden-faced man who was still able to walk freely despite Zhang Laodao's intimidation.
I don’t know why Yaoyue suddenly wants to find the whereabouts of these people.
"Exactly, the prince is asking this question. Could it be that he doesn't know who is ranked on the list of geniuses?"
Yao Yue heard some confusion in Zhao Yan's words and asked in confusion.
You must know that it has been some time since the Jiuzhou Tianjiao List was published, but there are still people who are completely unaware of it.
"Uh... I really haven't cared about it."
Zhao Yan scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Pfft..."
Lian Xing laughed softly when he saw this, feeling that this prince had such a naive side, which was really cute.
"In this case, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
Yao Yue left a faint sentence and floated away.
But Lian Xing, who came with him, did not leave, but explained with a smile.
"My lord, I don't know, but my sister is looking for the whereabouts of Yan Nantian, and this time, Yan Nantian is ranked fifth on the list of geniuses as one of the golden-faced messengers of the Immortal Society."
"So my sister wants the prince to pay attention to the whereabouts of the golden-masked man so that we can find traces of Yan Nantian."
After Lian Xing explained, Zhao Yan understood immediately.
But what followed was his desire for gossip.
Yan Nantian…
Invite the moon…
Two masters who are quite well-known in the world of Jiuzhou.
They are both handsome and beautiful, and their identities are quite sensitive. It is very arousing to guess what kind of entanglement there is.
"I see. Could it be that the Grand Palace Master and Yan Nantian are..."
Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows ambiguously and looked at Lian Xing.
The latter was amused again and hurriedly covered his smile with his hands.
She saw what Zhao Yan meant and said angrily:
"Where did the prince think? My sister has practiced "Mingyu Gong" and has reached the state of flawless white jade. How can she be easily tempted."
As she said this, she rolled her eyes at Zhao Yan shyly.
The latter was speechless in his heart.
You also practice the "Ming Yu Gong", but no matter how you look at it, you look like you are in love.
Fortunately, Lianxing couldn't hear his thoughts, otherwise she might have blushed with embarrassment.
"My sister is looking for Yan Nantian because his sworn brother Jiang Feng deceived a maid from our Yihua Palace."
"When my sister went to catch up, she was blocked by Yan Nantian. At that time, my sister was not as strong as Yan Nantian, so she had to put it down for the time being."
"Now that my sister has become more powerful, she wants to ask Yan Nantian for an explanation. How can I, the girl from Yihua Palace, follow a man without any name or status?"
Lian Xing's face showed a rare trace of evil spirit.
Obviously, she was also resentful towards Jiang Feng, who deceived the palace maid.
These words were normal, but Zhao Yan felt something was wrong no matter how he heard them.
After all, from his understanding, it was clear that both sisters liked Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng preferred the palace maid named Yue Nu, which led to a tragedy.
But now it sounded completely different. At least from Lianxing's words, he didn't hear any hint of her admiration for Jiang Feng.
"Yulang Jiang Feng, I have also heard of this man. It is said that he is the most beautiful man in the world."
Zhao Yan said tentatively.
I want to get some clues from Lian Xing's reaction.
"It's a joke. He's just a greasy-faced guy. He speaks sweet words and is annoying!"
But what surprised him was that instead of approving it, Lianxing praised him affectionately.
"If we talk about appearance, the prince is better than Jiang Feng, not to mention the peerless martial arts of the prince, which is completely different from that of Jiang Feng."
"It's just that Yuenu girl has no knowledge. She was easily deceived by him. This is the first time that Yihua Palace has been humiliated after so many years of establishment. That's why my sister is paying special attention."
"If Yue Nu was taken away by the prince, my sister will definitely not pursue it."
hiss……
Is this the truth?
Think about it too.
With a temperament like Yao Yue's, how could she fall in love with someone just because of their appearance for no reason?
There are so many beautiful men in the world. With his identity as the master of Yihua Palace and his stunning appearance, there is no man he could want.
"It's a pity that I am not blessed...if I have the chance, I will definitely go to Yihua Palace and pick a few."
Zhao Yan implicitly changed the topic.
When it comes to beauties, his Sanxian Villa is not necessarily less beautiful than Yihua Palace.
"Then...I don't know what kind of woman the prince likes. I...I can also help the prince keep an eye on her."
Lian Xing looked at Zhao Yan expectantly, eager to know his answer.
"Uh...this..."
I'm afraid I'm asking this for myself...
Zhao Yan complained in his heart and replied with some embarrassment.
"I like sexy..."
"Oh...uh?"
Lian Xing made a look of astonishment.
This is too naive!
