The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

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"I-I'm five years old..."

"!!"

For a moment, there was silence.

Although Nangong Liu's reply was silent, people around him were looking here quietly, so his trembling "I'm five years old" sounded like thunder in the sky, exploding in the hall.

Almost everyone was stunned.

If it weren't for the tense situation, I'm afraid many people present would burst into laughter and burst into tears - five years old? Five years old?

Going back to three years ago, if they were asked to believe that the leader of the world's number one sect would huddle next to a basket of oranges and mutter, "I'm five years old," these people would probably rather believe that a sow can climb a tree.

But Nangong Liu did say this sentence clearly at this moment. A group of people were dumbfounded and stood there in a daze. You looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what the situation was.

Jiang Xi took a step forward and asked sharply: "What do you do in this palace every day?"

Nangong Liu quickly shrank back from Mo Ran, tugged on Mo Ran's sleeves and said: "Brother, I don't want to talk to him, this uncle is so cruel..."

Jiang Xi: "..."

Nangong Liu was older than him, and he never dreamed that one day Nangong Liu would call him uncle.

Mo Ran was also a little unable to bear it. If he was really a five-year-old child, it would be okay, he would still be able to use it, but the person holding him at this time was a man with wrinkles at the end of his eyes. The corner of Mo Ran's mouth twitched, coughed twice and said in relief: "Okay, you don't need to pay attention to him, then let me ask you, what do you do in this palace every day?"

Jiang Xi's eyes widened - he was a little impressed with the ink at this time, okay, this kid, can he bear this?

"I pick oranges every day, wash them, and then carry them on His Majesty's back until he comes out to eat." Nangong Liu said, "Your Majesty likes to eat oranges the most. He can eat a whole basket in one day. This The trees that used to grow at the foot of the mountain only bloomed but did not bear fruit. His Majesty said it was boring, so he replaced them with orange trees. I also think the orange trees are good and the fruits are sweet."

He murmured nonchalantly, and suddenly his eyes dimmed: "It's a pity that His Majesty is not in good health these days. He could only eat half of the basket he picked..."

Jiang Xi grasped the key: "His Majesty has been in poor health recently?"

Nangong Liu was very vindictive. He curled his lips and puffed out his cheeks and said, "I hate it, I won't talk to you."

Jiang Xi endured it for a moment, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He quickly turned his head and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Huang Xiaoyue asked with concern: "What's wrong with Master Jiang?"

"Don't talk to me." Jiang Xi frowned in disgust and refused to look at the giant child Nangong Liu squatting over there with his mouth puckered. "I'm a little fucking disgusted."

Mo Ran said: "Why is your Majesty in bad health?"

"It's just... he's always coughing, and all he coughs up is blood. He's very thin. He refuses to eat even if he's so thin. Many places on his body are rotten..." Nangong Liu said, tears dripping down his face. Like a broken pillar, he cried sadly again, "I'm so worried about him. What should I do if he is gone? From now on, there will be no one to play with me, talk to me, or feed me oranges." .”

"He...he also fed you oranges?"

But as far as the Confucianism Sect saw last time, there was a blood feud between the two brothers Nangong Liu and Xu Shuanglin. It was a miracle that Xu Shuanglin didn't continue to take Lingchi fruit slices. His brother was already a miracle. Feed the orange?

It's beyond imagination.

Jiang Xi fell into deep thought: "Many places on my body are rotten..."

Xue Zhengyong said: "It sounds like a backlash from Zhenlong's chess game?"

Mo Ran also knows this very well. In the Zhenlong Chess Game of the Three Forbidden Techniques, if the caster's spiritual power is not strong enough and the chess pieces are manipulated too many times, the body will slowly begin to fester.

When he first started practicing in his previous life, he was also bad, starting from his toes. At that time, Mo Ran was afraid of being discovered by Chu Wanning, so he never dared to act rashly. Later, he invented the "Common Heart Formation" and was able to continue practicing. Later, he became the Immortal-Treading Emperor. His spiritual power was abundant and powerful, and he could control thousands of troops without the need for a consensus formation. However, the necrotic little toe on his left foot could never be restored.

Mo Ran couldn't help but feel strange.

The zombies outside are obviously controlled by the Common Heart Formation. Only the zombies in the hall that can move freely are completely controlled by Xu Shuanglin's spiritual power.

Since Xu Shuanglin couldn't support so many chess pieces, why did he do this thing that was not worth the gain?

It's useless to think about it if you're stuck here. Jiang Xi said: "Let's move forward."

The door to the Dragon Soul Pond also needs to be opened by a machine. This machine has not been destroyed. After being activated, the front and back doors of the front hall and the back door inlaid with the seven-star array immediately made a muffled sound. The stone door shrank into the wall, and the Rufengmen Ancestral Hall The middle hall of the Heavenly Palace slowly revealed its appearance in front of everyone.

It was a hexagonal sealed palace with damp and cold walls. There was a rough relief sculpture of a soaring dragon on the ceiling, with clearly defined muscles and bones, and eyes wide open. This giant dragon held an oil lamp in its mouth, and there was an unknown thing burning inside. What kind of oil is it? The light it produces when burned is actually a faint blue.

In the center of the hall, there is a pool with blood-red foam rolling out, steaming out.

Nangong Si said: "This is the Dragon Soul Pool. The soul of the demon dragon is sealed in this blood pool."

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