Chapter 1986： Dead man (one more)

In Yi Wentao's eyes, there was a stormy sea!

He wanted to deny it, but when he raised his eyes, he ran into Jun Jiuqing's scrutinizing eyes, as if he had already seen everything.

This made Yi Wentao's heart slowly cool down.

"...I really underestimated you!"

Being able to ask such a question is enough to show that Jun Jiuqing knows much more than he had previously guessed!

He didn't even notice it before!

If he had known this, he should have watched him!

"The Patriarch has praised it. I just guessed it casually. You have to tell the truth to make it clearer."

Jun Jiuqing said, and sat down directly next to him.

Look at that, if Yi Wentao doesn't give him a satisfactory answer today, he doesn't plan to leave.

"The Patriarch has worked hard for the Yi family for many years, but in the end he ended up in such a situation, even I feel sorry for you."

Jun Jiuqing's words, like a sharp blade, pierced Yi Wentao's heart fiercely!

"What do you want, just tell me, I'll get it for you, what do you think?"

Yi Wentao sneered in his heart.

Nice to say!

Jun Jiuqing is just for his own sake!

The room fell silent.

Yi Wentao said nothing, and Jun Jiuqing did not say a word.

The two faced each other silently.

In the dark night, such a cold silence is almost suffocating.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Wentao finally closed his eyes.

"...Her hand is the Shield of Heaven."

Jun Jiuqing raised her eyes, there seemed to be shimmering light in her eyes.

"Hunting Shield?"

He had heard of the famous artifacts in the world of the gods, but he had never heard of them.

However, it must be an extremely precious object that can make Yi Wentao so troublesome.

According to Chu Liuyue, Yi Wentao appeared to be for Taohuawu, but in fact he rushed to the Hundred Shield.

If so, then...

What kind of existence is this Huntianshi? Can it attract Yi Wentao more than the huge Taohuawu?

"I don't know what kind of treasure is that Chaotic Shield, that makes the Patriarch so longing for it?"

Jun Jiuqing asked.

Yi Wentao laughed suddenly and turned to look at Jun Jiuqing.

His eyes with a trace of scarlet, shimmering with bloodthirsty light in the dark night, were chilling.

Afterwards, his low and hoarse voice also sounded in the room.

"I don't know the others. However, once I have that Shield of Heaven, I have great hopes of breaking through the gods!"

His voice was so low that it seemed to dissipate in the wind at any time.

However, Jun Jiuqing still heard clearly!

He frowned sharply.

Above the gods, there are higher levels of existence.

However, no one has broken through this shackle for ten thousand years.

All practitioners are trapped in the state of respecting the gods, no matter how hard they practice, they will not be able to reach the next level.

But now, Yi Wentao actually said...

With that Shield of Heaven, can you break through the gods?

No wonder he cares so much!

There are thousands of practitioners in the world, who doesn't want to become stronger?

This is especially true for a top god-exaling powerhouse like Yi Wentao.

He has seen too many things in the duny world, and he doesn't care at all.

What really makes him fanatical-only this!

If this news is known to others, I'm afraid it will cause another big storm!

Of course...

Who can determine whether this kind of thing is true or false?

Is it possible to cut through the ten thousand years of **** by just relying on a shield?

Jun Jiuqing remained suspicious of this.

But he did not completely deny this possibility.

No wind, no wave.

Yi Wentao's willingness to make such a big handwriting proves that he has a certain basis.

Otherwise, according to his prudent temperament, he would never act so rashly.

Yi Wentao watched Jun Jiuqing's expression change, and laughed lowly.

"Heh... you said... who doesn't want something like this?"

"Nan Yifan didn't know about this."

Jun Jiuqing interrupted him and said quietly.

This is not a question, but a positive statement.

Yi Wentao was not surprised that he could guess.

After all, the series of events in Nanjia during this period are enough to explain everything.

If Nan Yifan knew this, he would never be so risky.

"Then... did the Patriarch hear the news about the Huntian Shield from the Black Demon Cavern?"

Jun Jiuqing suddenly thought of something, raised his eyes, and looked at him steadily.

Yi Wentao took a deep breath.

"Not bad."

"This is strange. With such important news, how could the person in the Black Devil's Cave be willing to tell you the Patriarch? He seems... more in need of this?"

Jun Jiuqing asked quite interestingly.

"You know a lot."

Yi Wentao gave him a meaningful look, but he was not shocked.

Since Jun Jiuqing asked that sentence just now, he knew that Jun Jiuqing knew nothing less.

"This news, of course, was not obtained in vain, but I got it in exchange!"

Jun Jiuqing narrowed his eyes.

"The Patriarch is so capable, he can exchange for such a news... Then I don't know, what did you exchange for?"

Yi Wentao sneered.

"Do you think how did he escape from under Xiu's men a few years ago?"

...

Taohuawu, Yue Mansion.

Several peach trees stand in the courtyard.

Under the peach tree, there is a green wicker chair.

At this moment, there is a person lying half on it.

The breeze came, and the pink and white peach blossoms fell one after another, making the person more and more white than snow.

He closed his eyes, his features are clear and his lines are smooth, which is absolutely perfect.

Looking from a distance, the whole person has used the best jade and carved it carefully.

Not like the color of the world.

When Yu Mo walked in, he saw this scene.

He has been with Rong Xiu for many years, and in fact, he has long been accustomed to his majestic appearance.

But looking again at this time, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind:

If Yan Qing really has a habit of breaking sleeves, she should also like her highness?

In this world, is there a better-looking man than his highness?

No, your Highness can no longer describe it in a good way, it is simply--

Just as Yu Mo was thinking about it, Rong Xiu opened his eyes.

He looked over here, and just in time saw Yu Mo staring at him, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes, even more...

Rong Xiu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Yu Mo suddenly felt that a chill was coming, and finally recovered. He fixed his eyes and collided with the eyes of his Highness.

He was shocked immediately.

Hiss-so cold!

Your Highness's look is terrible!

He wanted to run away, but his strong desire to survive finally urged Yu Mo to step forward:

"His Royal Highness, the matter that you asked your subordinates to check before has the results."

Rong Xiu sat up halfway.

"Say."

Yu Mo looked down and said:

"Your guess is good. A few years ago, some of the people who fought with you were indeed not from the Dark Cavern."

He paused before continuing:

"There are three people from Yijia!"