Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 505 Perseverance

He was so in a hurry, he changed his urchin-like grinning expression, and his face was covered with ice and frost for thousands of years, what was he going to do?
Wuhen, who was full of doubts, felt that the anxious behavior of the old man Tianji and the uncharacteristically cold expression were really strange.

So, after a brief hesitation, Wuhen held his breath, and quietly followed in the direction where Old Man Tianji was running...

The vast sky stretches as far as the eye can see like blue satin.

The evening wind groaned softly, the fish leaped on the surface of the stream, and the gorgeous petals of begonias spun gracefully around the butterfly-shaped green bamboo pavilion.

The dreamlike bright starlight and the flawless moonlight as bright as water decorate everything in a poetic and picturesque way, showing a charming and beautiful style.

However--

No matter how beautiful the night is, the mood of the five men and women whose clothes are fluttering in the wind between the delicate and curved octagonal pavilion eaves is not at all beautiful.

Tiptoes lightly bend the corners of the eaves, like silk and black hair flying backwards, Nangong Xueyi and four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum landed on the ground covered with dreamy moonlight.

Just when the five masters and servants in Nangong Xueyi nodded to each other, they were about to perform the ultimate lightness kung fu and headed to the wedding room where Shangguan Ningyue was.

A gust of wind blew up in an instant, and the old man Tianji, whose figure landed like an arrow, crossed his arms suddenly, blocking the way of the five masters and servants of Nangong Xueyi.

"I said you five, why did you show up again?"

Changing his urchin's smiling face, squinting his eyes and staring at Nangong Xueyi coldly, the old man Tianji said in a sneering voice: "Your spirit of going forward bravely is really persevering!"

The corners of the mouth and cheeks twitched, and the plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums were completely messed up in the wind, and their heads drooped powerlessly.

My God, the skills of the old man Tianji are too supernatural, right?Otherwise, why would Old Man Tianji show up in time every time they wanted to find Shangguan Ningyue, blocking their way?
But Old Man Tianji's act of blocking the way made Nangong Xueyi sigh inwardly, and then shook his head in admiration.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his lips, and he met the cold eyes of old man Tianji. Nangong Xueyi whispered: "Senior, each other, your will to block our way, why don't you also persevere?"

"The old man has always disliked blood and blood, and now he only stops and does not kill. However, if you still insist on provoking the old man, the old man is willing to make an exception and wash your hands with your blood!"

After finishing speaking, Old Man Tianji's arms were still crossed in front of his chest arrogantly, and his feet did not show any sign of moving.

However, in the dripping rendering of dreamy moonlight, the five begonia petals that originally rotated on the pillars of the pavilion seemed to have received an invisible call.

Five gorgeous petals of crabapple flew in the wind and danced in front of the deadly hearts of Nangong Xueyi and the four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.

In the past, Nangong Xueyi knew clearly that old man Tianji's martial arts were unfathomable.

At this moment, if old man Tianji uses all his strength, he and the four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum will absolutely be unable to evade the life-threatening attack from the begonia petals piercing through his heart.

However, Nangong Xueyi showed a calm expression in the face of the signal from old man Tianji's luck that the petals of Begonia would pierce his heart and kill him at any time.

The index finger of the right hand is raised high, and gently pushes the petals of the begonia that are rotating in front of the heart.

Nangong Xueyi moved slowly, leaning closer to the old man Tianji, and a faint voice overflowed from his thin lips.

"Old man, you repeatedly blocked us from seeing Shangguan Ningyue because you didn't want us to ruin the happiness of Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan. However, although you repeatedly blocked us, you showed mercy to us. This is enough to prove that you know that we treat Shangguan Ning Yue doesn't mean anything malicious, doesn't she?"

Old Man Tianji didn't reply, but, in front of the hearts of the four envoys of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, the petals of the crabapple that were originally full of murderous aura turned around the green pavilion again.

"We rushed to welcome Shangguan Ningyue back to the palace, of course to save the entire Linggong Palace, but also to resolve her own death. So..."

Clasping a fist towards Old Man Tianji, Nangong Xueyi said with a slightly bent body: "Old man, if you really love Shangguan Ningyue, please allow us to welcome her back to the palace!"

The coldness on his face faded, and he took a deep look at Nangong Xueyi.

The old man Tianji let go of his arms, and his voice returned to a gentle voice: "There are at least five months before the Lingquan will dry up forever. Why don't you be beautiful, let her and Xuanyuan Yan be happy for a while, instead of rushing How about welcoming her back to the palace?"

Once the Lingquan dries up, the secret of the destruction of the Linggong Palace, why the old man Tianji knows so well, this has always been the biggest doubt in Nangong Xueyi's heart.

In previous confrontations, Nangong Xueyi once asked Old Man Tianji why he knew the secrets of the Ling Palace so well, and Old Man Tianji answered six words: You don't need to know!
Therefore, even though his mind was full of fog, Nangong Xueyi, who clearly understood that old man Tianji would never let go of his doubts, naturally would not ask any more questions.

With a straight body and a deep sigh between her thin lips, Nangong Xueyi said: "Senior, why do we think so?"

If you want to eliminate the crisis of the spiritual spring drying up, you must sense the existence of the magic bead.

Leaving aside Shangguan Ningyue's journey back to the Linggong, she inherited the position of the emperor and practiced mental techniques with the elected Holy Emperor to sense where the magic beads existed.

Then, after successfully finding the magic bead, it didn't matter whether it was enough or not in just five months!

"Nangong Xueyi, don't disturb Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan, let them have a longer time of happiness. I assure you, before the Lingquan dries up, Shangguan Ningyue will definitely arrive at the Linggong Palace."

"But, old man..."

"I know what you want to say, go back and tell the Holy Emperor, even if Moon Baby does not inherit the position of the Holy Emperor, Shangguan Ningyue will be able to find the solution to eliminate the dryness of the spiritual spring within a day. The magic bead of crisis."

"What? Not only does Shangguan Ningyue not need to practice mental skills with the Holy Emperor, but she can also find the magic bead within a day. How is this possible?"

As soon as Old Man Tianji's words fell, the plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum envoys who had lowered their heads immediately looked at Old Man Tianji in amazement.

Suddenly, his eyes widened like copper bells, and Nangong Xueyi, who had an unbelievable expression on his face, also asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, why are you so sure?"

Putting his hands behind his back, the old man Tianji's voice was cold, but his heart was full of bitterness and he replied: "Don't ask anything, when Shangguan Ningyue arrives at the Linggong, you will naturally know!"

Although it was unbelievable, Nangong Xueyi clearly knew that there must be a reason why old man Tianji said so.

(End of this chapter)