"Do you have anything to ask? Or what to do if you need help?"

In the ice cicada forest, Emperor Xihe asked Jiang Lan.

After covering the picture with a blind eye, he put it away and then asked the question he wanted to ask:

"How should I hand it over to others after the Wushuang God's position falls?"

If he wants to leave the Gu Yuxia Palace, he must do things intact. If he ignores it, what should he understand the cause and effect?

So he needs to figure out this matter.

“When you are about to leave the throne, you will have a choice, which is to pass the throne to others.

At that time, it depends on whether you want to pass on the opportunity to pass on the divine position or the entire divine position.

If only opportunities are passed down, the divine position will automatically remain in the Guyuxia Palace and then be controlled by the Emperor Youdu.

I have communicated with him and agreed readily." Emperor Xihe explained.

"How much time will there be left in the Great Wilderness after the Central Palace is acquired?" Jiang Lan asked again.

There is not much time left in the Great Wilderness. If the Central Palace is acquired and the other people are successfully merged, it means that the time is over.

It is not that the people of the Twelve Gods have caused the Great Wilderness to encounter disaster ahead of time.

Instead, prepare in advance.

If you wait for the God position to be unable to support it, it will be too late at that time.

"It's not long." Emperor Xihe was silent for a moment:

"If there is no chance to fight, the dark night in heaven will be about three hundred years.

After the opportunity war begins, the time will be reduced directly by half.

How long does it take depends on how fast other people are going to make progress.”

"Senior know who Gu Yu's enemy is?" Jiang Lan asked again.

If it is reduced by halving over three hundred years, it means that it will only last nearly two hundred years.

There is not much time left.

But his heart did not cause any turmoil. The road to becoming stronger still needs to be followed step by step, and he will not stop.

"Enemy under the dark night." Emperor Xihe sighed:

“You will get the answer when you go to Guyu West Palace.

You are different from others. You may get the most when entering the Guyu West Palace, as for your future path.”

Emperor Xihe looked at Jiang Lan deeply and said:

"Maybe there will be some eyebrows."

Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows.

Does Emperor Xihe know what path he is going to take?

Perhaps it was just a trap for his words, Emperor Xihe was powerful and had many methods.

If you are not prepared, you are easily calculated.

So he remained silent.

"Which peak is you from?" Emperor Xihe didn't care about Jiang Lan's silence, but was curious and asked this question.

Faced with this problem, Jiang Lan remained silent again.

"Then have you figured out your name?" Emperor Xihe asked again.

Jiang Lan shook his head slightly.

He really didn't think much about what his name was, and he didn't care too much about it.

Let it go naturally, and what you think of at that time is what you think of.

"No problem, I'm going to prepare. There will be news about me in three to five days. You will know how to do it.

So you need to engrave the formation in Guyuxia Palace within three days.

Is there any problem?" asked Emperor Xihe.

"No problem." Jiang Lan replied.

He already knew the formation and had no problems.

It doesn’t take much time to portray, just take some time.

"Are you afraid of the catastrophe coming?" Emperor Xihe, who was planning to leave, suddenly asked.

Faced with this problem, Jiang Lan remained silent for a while before shook his head:

"have no idea."

He is just alert, just trying to face it, is he afraid?

Maybe there is, but it seems that there isn't.

He will not hide or retreat.

This is his responsibility and must be faced.

Even if he starts to be afraid at that time, he still has to move forward. Some things cannot be stopped just by fear.

Those who promised Gu Yuxia Palace would go on the path they took in the future.

He has no great ambitions or grand ideas.

It is just because of their gifts that we should bear the responsibilities.

That's all.

After that, nothing happened, Jiang Lan left the Ice Cicada Forest.

Emperor Xihe watched Jiang Lan leave and suddenly became curious:

"With his strength, it should be a big problem to say which peak is not big. After all, there are many people in each peak, so there is no way to guess.

But he just didn't want to speak.

In this way, it seems that 90% of them may be known because they say it.

so"

Emperor Xihe looked at the ninth peak of Kunlun and laughed:

“By character, it’s a bit similar.

Hahaha.

Very remarkable.”

Jiang Lan left the Ice Cicada Forest and disappeared directly there.

After disappearing a few times, his figure appeared near the old wine inn, and then walked inside.

By the way, I would like to thank the boss for his care in the past twenty years.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to realize for twenty years without being disturbed.

The master's factor naturally exists, but if the boss is unwilling to do so, he will still not be able to stay safe for twenty years.

When he arrived at the inn, he asked for good wine and had to wait for the boss to come back in the afternoon.

He just waited for the boss to come back and then thanked him.

Sitting in the corner, Jiang Lan began to close his eyes and rest.

He has always been like this.

This was the case when I first came and now.

He still remembers that he met his senior sister when he first came.

The senior sister at that time was still cold, so he naturally felt beautiful, but he had no extra thoughts.

Now that I think about it, I don’t know why I feel that my senior sister at that time was a bit nostalgic.

It’s not that I miss my senior sister’s coldness, but that I miss the encounter at that time.

At that time, he never thought that his senior sister would marry him and would always be with him.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Lan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Start miss the past?"

He was a little surprised.

Normally, he wouldn't miss the past, so

Did Emperor Xihe's words halved for more than 300 years still plant the seeds of anxiety in his heart?

It's not a bad thing, it's normal to be uneasy in the face of a great disaster.
To be continued...