Chapter 406

For those who come to Jiuyou church today, it should be a sleepless night indeed, and the same sleepless is their high religious leader Wuyue.

The elders, even the four families, are worried and frightened, while the Pope is much calmer than them. Now he is playing chess leisurely and traceless.

On the board, black and white are anxious, while the two players are leisurely.

"You're going to lose." The head of the church is indifferent to the wind and the wind, but the chess pieces are not merciful.

Wuxian doesn't care. He's always not good at this kind of thing. It's normal for him to lose. However, Wuyue can win him on the chessboard. Can he win everyone on the chessboard of Jiuyou cult?

"Have you been to Wu you and Wu you?" The religious leader settled down in no hurry and asked.

No trace lips, thought he would not ask, "have seen."

"Are they seriously injured?"

The hands of Wu trace holding the chess pieces are tiny and the eyes are dim. "Wu worry is not a serious injury. However, the injury of a Yao is serious. I'm afraid that the good one is not clear."

"Is it?" The religious leader said that he didn't care and his voice didn't fluctuate.

"What are you going to do?" Traceless directly asked, this person clearly planned everything, watching them implement their own plans step by step, the return of a Yao, but also to promote the orderly progress of his plan, what is the depth of this person's mind? Traceless can't help but be alert.

"Next, determine the moon emissary and the star emissary." The religious Master said lightly, the tone is erratic, but there is no doubt about it.

"The death of the falling star was planned by you from the beginning, right?" Traceless put down the chessman and stared at the leader, making him unable to avoid.

"Yes, to be exact, any one of the sun emissaries or the star emissaries can die." He had planned everything, but the inexplicable people upset his plan. For example, people from the Central Plains sent by Huanyue seem to want to uncover the past, so he can't wait to wipe him out. For example, after confirming that she was not interested in the position of the leader, she immediately decided on a new plan to let Wu ballad start to remove some people. If Wu ballad can also disappear, it's not bad. However, the only thing that caught him off guard was that Wuyou went to the nameless cave. At the moment when he learned the news, he was completely flustered. If Wuyou died, his previous plan would have no meaning, so he could only hope for no rumor. Even if Wuyou really died, his choice would be no rumor. Maybe he would spare no effort to push it to this position Come up. But there is no rumor. I don't need his help.

"It's a good time for you to come back." Wuyue shakes his head and looks at the chessboard. The black man he holds has become a word of "victory".

"You mean we shouldn't come back?" he murmured

"No rumors, no return." The pope said frankly, there is no sense of guilt.

"She was originally here." No trace sneer.

The Pope was silent.

Without trace, he sighed suddenly. "Forget it, a Yao won't stay here much, or he will go back to the Central Plains. You don't have to guard her."

The Pope smiled lightly.

"Today, why don't you go to the main hall?" The eyes are slightly narrowed without trace.

"No need." The Pope lamented that after Tang Kexin had gone for a while, he woke up. He just didn't plan to go to the hall, but also wanted to see what the Japanese emissary would do.

"You can do anything well, but don't move a ballad." No trace warning.

"Since I have the same purpose as her, why do I have to live with her?" The Pope asked in doubt.

Traceless cold hum, people with different looks and contents!

The religious leader Wuyue is silent. There is helplessness, sadness and even regret in his drooping eyes, but only firmness is left in the end.

Also can't sleep has the night LAN dust. He thought that he had not had a good rest for so many days, and he would have a good sleep when he got to the bed. Unexpectedly, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He looked at the beam with his eyes open.

He felt that his brain was in chaos. Sometimes he was free and free in Dayuan, relaxed and free when he was with Tang Kexin, careful when he looked at the third brother, dodged and escaped when he looked at the second brother, and inexplicably alienated when he looked at the father and the mother.

It seems that everything I have experienced before has been replayed in my mind, and the time behind is naturally the time when I was in the nameless cave with no worries. I remember it very deeply without any reason. And engraved in his heart, is the purple clothes, stubborn eyes, and that kind of dust-free under the eyes of the rebellious. And she, should not be like that, he saw the appearance of carefree fragile, saw her helpless, so carefree, let him feel sorry, but can not be close.

He thought, is this feeling that when he saw a drowning person, he couldn't help but feel like reaching for his hand, but at this time, he felt more and more that he was still useless.

Whether it's Kexin or sanhuangxiong, it seems that they are always protecting themselves. Whenever there's any difficulty, what he thinks of is to ask Kexin or sanhuangxiong for help. The feeling of being used to it, the feeling of helplessness and powerlessness, in the lonely night, is always overwhelming, but it can't be changed.

Don't want to change? Or inability to change? At this time, the night LAN dust has been indistinguishable. He likes Tang Kexin, he is sure! Just how much he likes it, he really doesn't know. He wants to be with Kexin all the time. Even if he is just a friend, he can care nothing. He thinks that he can keep on like this. He tries to be strong and can guard her silently. This is what night LAN Chen thought before.

But after encountering worry free, he can't wait to become stronger, want to be able to do what he wants to do, want not to let that girl so tired.

The night LAN dust looks at the flickering candle fire in the room and tries to illuminate the darkness all the time. However, he, who has been illuminated and protected by books, does not know whether he, who has been protected, can really get rid of the feeling of being powerless and dazed.

For the sleepless people, the sunrise of the next day seems to be late, the beautiful and gorgeous sunshine is not appreciated, and they are immersed in their own world.

The sun emissary entered the room of the star emissary.

After the falling star died, the room was empty, but someone simply took care of it. As a Japanese emissary, it would not be stopped.

The Japanese emissary simply looked at the arrangement here, which was similar to his place. Without much hesitation, he went to the table with only tea cups. The corner was filled with the pattern of stars. After careful observation, he pressed the two patterns on the same side, and the bookshelf in it opened.

With a scornful smile, the sun emissary strode in. The three emissaries of sun, moon and star all had secret ways in their rooms, and the mechanism structure was the same. It was not difficult for him to open the secret ways. Although the three secret paths lead to different places, there should be harvest.

The Japanese emissary walked carefully in the secret road. There were not many mechanisms here, but there were still. Naturally, the Japanese emissary would not take it lightly. He looked around carefully to see what other places might hide things.

However, he didn't find anything, but met someone he didn't think of at all.

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