You have to write these down in a small notebook and take your time.

But now it seems that these unknown enemies are very cautious, as can be seen from Qin Jianfu's unexpected ambush...

As for why Zhao Rong did not suspect that Li Clan was responsible, the reason is simple.

Except that his daughter Luo Xiu and Xiaoyu saved him now.

Zhao Rong thought that he had no conflict of interest with Dugu Chanyi and Li Clan. The ceremony of enshrining him was also beneficial to them. There was no need for them to attack Zhao Rong.

on the contrary!

Li Clan's enemies would attack him even more.

In addition to Zhao Rong indirectly helping Dugu Chanyi and Li Clan, the death of an academy scholar after the ceremony of enshrining Zen can also drive a wedge between Dugu Chanyi and Linlu Academy.

"Is this a chess piece? You can't control your fate. Instead, it becomes the trigger of their game. It doesn't matter whether you live or die, whether you have any grudges or not. Just die if it is in their interests. Don't jump around randomly. Be obedient and accept your fate..."

Zhao Rong smiled again and said to the transparent woman who was listening quietly: "With such a world and situation outside, I still have to run out in a hurry. Isn't it stupid? Why not just roam around here like a flying fairy?"

The transparent woman didn't respond, as if she didn't understand. She just liked to look at him quietly and listen to what he said.

That's enough.

Zhao Rong knew that she would not respond, but he was actually asking himself.

But it was just like the Li clan who hurriedly evacuated this mythical city.

If the outside world is avoided and not faced, then the tranquility and beauty in this city cannot be maintained. No matter how spectacular and gorgeous it is, it will eventually become a ruin.

At this time, Zhao Rong took a long breath.

"Besides, the most critical and root cause of all this is what the Li Clan are going to do when they return to Wangquezhou, and what their enemies want to do to stop them. What are the two parties fighting for...

…

"This is the source of all the things and conflicts happening in Dali right now."

Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head, "Do you know?"

he asked the transparent woman.

She wears Shuangtian Xiaojiao, she is familiar with everything in this ruins of the Li clan, and she can give him a touch of the mythical blood of the Li clan.

She is a member of the Li Clan, and her status within the Li Clan is definitely not low.

Maybe, he is also a noble person.

The air suddenly became silent.

The transparent woman still tilted her head slightly and looked at Zhao Rong, looking at his face.

No response to his words.

It's like I don't understand, or... I'm not interested at all.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong took a breath and said, "I'm sorry, I'm overthinking. What I said just now came from my feelings... Just treat it like air. These things have nothing to do with you."

He smiled.

Seeing this, the transparent woman also laughed and flew around him a few more times.

Zhao Rong raised his head and took one last look at the Tingni Purple Gold Furnace behind the glazed dome.

"Thank you for your advice. Let's go. I will find a way to get this stove after I go out... Now, I have to go."

The transparent woman slowly stopped dancing and followed Zhao Rong silently.

The two flew back again.

The transparent woman sent Zhao Rong all the way outside the main hall where he could teleport away.

Outside the palace gate.

She stopped.

Zhao Rong continued to move forward.

She grasped his sleeve tightly for a moment, then loosened it.

Look at his back.

Zhao Rong, dressed in white clothes and with black hair as black as lacquer, strode into the palace.

Following behind him was a small white jade sword, with an empty scabbard and a gray tobacco pouch slung around his waist.

Zhao Rong turned his back to the transparent woman and came to the center of the hall.

Above the main hall, there was still the starry sky dome, and on the high platform in the center, there was a small four-legged bronze tripod that he was familiar with.

At this moment, there is a bright moon in the cauldron, and the autumn wind outside the palace blows in and blows into the bright moon.

The layout of the main hall of the underground palace is the same.

He reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

Lower your head and open the cork.

The porcelain bottle tilts.

Place it above the small bronze tripod.

Shake it gently.

The drop of Li Nu's blood in the bottle was swaying, and in the next second it seemed that it would slide off the bottle mouth and fall into the bright moonlight ball inside the cauldron.

Zhao Rong suddenly turned around and said loudly to the transparent woman floating quietly at the door of the hall:

"Hey, little sister, I just remembered that you should come with me!"

The man in the hall smiled brightly and stretched out his hand openly.

The transparent woman tilted her head, paused for a moment, floated into the hall, and grabbed his warm hand.

Zhao Rong laughed and asked her:

"Did you really admit the wrong person?"

The transparent woman raised her head slightly, looked at his handsome face, and shook her head seriously.

Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, "That's okay. Let's go!"

The porcelain bottle in his hand suddenly fell over.

A drop of Li Nu's blood fell into the bright moon inside the cauldron.

The light in the hall dimmed.

Then,

In the small bronze cauldron, the scope of a bright moon expanded and enveloped the small cauldron.

The Confucian scholar in white stood in front of the cauldron holding the hand of a transparent woman wearing frosty dawn horns.

The two figures were gradually covered by the light of the expanding moon.

The scholar in white clothes looked ahead with a smile.

The transparent woman turned her head, still staring at the man's profile.

Look at him...

In the empty bronze hall, a bright moon slowly rose into the sky and flew into the starry sky above the dome.

It forms a perfect night image.

Freeze.

The ancient teleportation circle was activated instantly.

The two figures disappeared into the hall.

…

Jiyue Mountain, near the top of the mountain, the red leaves fall into the maple forest.

There is a simple pavilion.

The dome of the pavilion depicts the starry sky.

On the table in the pavilion, there is a small bronze tripod.

At this moment, a bright moon-like light group descended in the pavilion.

The light completely dissipated.

A figure wearing white clothes and a green-gold fairy skirt was revealed.

Zhao Rong, who closed his eyes to prevent dizziness, immediately opened his eyes and turned to look at the blue-gold fairy dress floating beside him.

"Let's go, little sister, I'll take you to meet Qingjun and the others..."

Zhao Rong smiled and grabbed the transparent hand under her sleeve.

Caught a ball of air.
To be continued...