The people within the Sheltering Continent, especially the gifted transcendents, are something every Divine Seat must care about.

Back then, the Empress was willing to stand up for Fisher.

Now, Mr. Bai Shu would certainly make a move for Song Ci.

A moment later, the officials of the Great Wall Prison rushed over and carried away the Ma Pao adjudicators squatting in the alley… After suffering the burning of the blazing fire, these guys were unscathed, but their spirits were scorched and withered, their eyes empty.

Song Ci watched these guys being taken away, still feeling a little uneasy.

He had just read the relevant files and exclaimed with his hands on his hips, "I can't believe these guys are all from the Eastern Continent... How many believers of the Light are there in the Great Wall?"

Unlike the Evergreen Foundation, an "extreme organization," the church faith of the City of Light is allowed to be spread by the Council.

Their believers are all over the five continents.

Madam said softly, "I'll contact the Bai family..."

"No need."

Gu Shen pointed to his head and said, "I've already contacted 'that one.'"

Except for Chu Ling, everyone was stunned.

Contacting a Divine Seat... In their eyes, it was an extremely difficult thing to do.

Even Lu Nanzhi, the one with the highest status and identity among them, had to face many troubles to see a Divine Seat.

Mr. Bai Shu is now stationed in Qingqiu, guarding the Eastern Continent, with many complicated matters and transcending worldly affairs. Even the direct descendants of the Bai family in Nagano may not see him once a year.

Of course, they knew that Gu Shen was a disciple of Qianye, responsible for guarding the Qingqiu Cemetery, and with this relationship, he could contact the Divine Seat more easily than ordinary people... So the previous "very familiar" was not a joke.

But they didn't expect that "very familiar" was so familiar.

"Whoosh—"

A ray of golden light lingered before Gu Shen's forehead. The "Dou Zhan Golden Hoop," which had been broken through, still had a faint trace of divine thought. At this moment, the golden light dissipated in the dark alley, turning into a cloud of mist.

The mist revealed the golden divine realm of Qingqiu, Nagano.

And the vague figure sitting in the divine realm, the overlapping figures of old age, youth, and childhood, filled with divine power, made people want to kneel and worship just by looking at it.

"Mr. Bai Shu."

"Divine Seat."

Seeing the figure in the divine realm, everyone immediately greeted respectfully.

Even Nan Jin, who was always indifferent, became respectful.

"No need to be so polite."

The figure in the divine realm spoke softly, "I already know what happened..."

When Gu Shen entered the mausoleum earlier, he told Bai Shu the details of his trip to the Northern Continent, which mentioned Fisher's "secret of the undead." At that time, Gu Shen was thinking about Song Ci... After all, this guy took the emblem of the City of Light, and with the dark style of those adjudicators, they would definitely come to his door one day.

Song Ci's situation was not quite the same as Fisher's. He had already received the benefits of the "Light" gift, and even tasted the taste of divine power. If this was a deal, the live fish directly refused the transaction... But Song Ci took the benefits first.

Karma has been formed, these two words are mysterious and mysterious.

To solve the trouble, the Divine Seat has to come forward in person.

"Xiao Gu mentioned your situation to me earlier."

Bai Shu deliberately mentioned Gu Shen's name.

Song Ci looked at Gu Shen, his gratitude overflowing.

The latter waved his hand, not taking it seriously.

"Ying Ji... would you like to take the Light emblem and enter my mausoleum?"

Bai Shu's voice was stern and majestic, radiating waves of divine thought.

But when he said the word Ying Ji, it was quite gentle.

He extended an olive branch.

"I'm willing! How could I not be willing? Of course, I..."

Song Ci's first reaction was to agree.

He knew what this invitation meant!

This was a great opportunity that countless people envied!

Enter my mausoleum... The "entering the mausoleum" that Mr. Bai Shu said at this moment is not the same as the popular meaning of "entering the mausoleum"... This is to accept him as a disciple!

Becoming a Dou Zhan disciple, where would the adjudicators dare to come to his door?

With the Divine Seat Bai Shu taking action himself, the dream of the emblem would naturally be cleared!

Due to the incompatibility of the two divine powers, Song Ci may have a regret: he accepted the divine power of the Light emblem first, and then he could not become an apostle of Dou Zhan.

But this does not prevent Mr. Bai Shu from teaching him combat skills.

Song Ci is a natural "Dou Zhan fighter."

Who in this world doesn't want to follow Dou Zhan to learn combat?

But halfway through, his voice stopped abruptly.

A thousand thoughts flashed through Song Ci's not-so-smart head. After thousands of turns, the second half of the sentence that he finally uttered became a low request: "Mr. Bai Shu... Is there any other way... Can I not go to your mausoleum?"

"Ying Ji!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Nanzhi was shocked and angry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Ci was silent, just lowered his head.

He wanted to stay in the Great Wall.

He wanted to stay by Madam's side.

Madam extended a hand to him when he was most difficult. From that moment on, he vowed in his heart that he would protect Madam and become the most solid barrier in the Great Wall!

A drop of water received in kindness should be repaid with a spring.

The "dream of guidance" of the City of Light cannot shake him... The great opportunity that Mr. Bai Shu sent to him is more tempting than the "dream of guidance," but it still did not shake Song Ci.

As soon as these words came out, the golden divine realm shrouded in golden mist suddenly became quiet.

In the midst of a golden light, no one could see Bai Shu's expression clearly.

Gu Shen glanced at Song Ci with a complex expression.

This kid...

That was an invitation from Dou Zhan!

In the Eastern Continent, this is really an opportunity that countless people dream of!

"Mr. Bai Shu..."

Lu Nanzhi quickly said, pleading, "Please don't be angry, this kid is confused, I'll let him leave immediately."

"Heh."

In the divine realm, there was a very light laugh, which did not sound angry at all.

Bai Shu's voice was still gentle: "Song Ci, don't worry, entering my mausoleum won't take too long... I will remove the 'emblem' for you and eliminate the Light's dream, and you can set off on your return journey."

Song Ci refused the Light and also refused Dou Zhan.

Every Divine Seat has a different attitude towards this kind of thing.

The one in the City of Light will try to impose guidance in the dream, directly completing the "purpose" at the spiritual level.

But Bai Shu is different.

He will not force it.

However, after receiving the reply, his address to Song Ci has changed. He used to call him "Ying Ji" gently, but now... it has returned to his name.

His attitude is still gentle, but this subtle change in wording is enough to explain a lot.

Lu Nanzhi knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion when she heard this...

"In the near future, Bai Xiaochi will send someone to the Great Wall." Bai Shu said softly, "The Bai family will come to pick you up. At that time, you can take the emblem and enter the mausoleum with them."

After speaking, this golden mist dissipated in the alley.

"Ying Ji! Do you know what you just did?!"

Lu Nanzhi rarely became angry. She slapped Song Ci heavily on the shoulder. The latter did not dodge or avoid it, just smiled foolishly... But after doing such a stupid thing, he didn't dare to look up, just slumped his head and smiled foolishly.

"I know..."

Song Ci didn't dare to look at Madam, and didn't dare to look at Gu Shen, just secretly glanced at Lu Nan Jin.

His voice was very low, like a child who had done something wrong: "The great opportunity that Xiao Gu found for me was rejected by me."

"..."

Seeing him like this, Lu Nanzhi couldn't scold him anymore, just looked at this fool with a bit of heartache.

Of course, she knew why Song Ci did this.

It was for herself.

"Now the Great Wall is peaceful, and the Eastern Continent is unprecedentedly peaceful... I have become a member of the Great Wall District, and I am determined to integrate the four districts of Jiangnan." Lu Nanzhi's voice was hoarse, "Why do you have to stay in the Great Wall? When you encounter such an opportunity, you should try to seize it. That is your good fortune!"

"You're right."

Song Ci still grinned and smiled, not refuting anything.

"You chose this way... Don't you feel regret?"

"..."

Will he feel regret for missing this opportunity?

Of course, he felt regret.

It's just... Compared to regret, he felt more relieved in his heart.

All along, his dream has been very simple. In the past, it was to subdue Chengxin Society, and later it was to witness Madam become the number one person in the Great Wall... Now that these things have been completed, he just wants to stay in the Great Wall and fulfill his promise of protection.

The atmosphere in the alley was silent for a moment.

Song Ci's shoulder was gently patted by someone.

"Song."

"Come with me."

The one who patted him on the shoulder was none other than Lu Nanjin. After she said this, she turned and left with her wooden knife, wandering around the familiar old city streets and alleys, and found a remote and deserted dark corner again.

"Xiao Lu?"

Song Ci was stunned, looked at Madam, and after being glared at by the latter's phoenix eyes, he quickly followed with a stiff head.

The original alley was left with only Lu Nanzhi, Gu Shen, and Chu Ling.

Madam looked at the end of the alley where the sea of fire had dissipated, but the air was filled with a burnt smell, her expression was not good...

How could this silly fool bear to refuse this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Lu Nanzhi felt a pang of regret when she thought of Song Ci's previous reply.

After a long time, she asked seriously: "Xiao Gu, you have a good relationship with that one, does Ying Ji... still have a chance?"

"I'm afraid... not."

Gu Shen shook his head.

He said frankly: "In fact, before becoming a Divine Seat, Mr. Bai Shu admired Song Ci's fighting talent very much, but this kind of thing... Since Mr. Bai Shu took the initiative to mention it, there will be no second time."

No matter how talented a transcendent is, it is not worth the Divine Seat's repeated requests.

"What a pity."

Lu Nanzhi said with heartache and regret: "In the past, I reached out to save him because I didn't want him to become a caged bird, a crow in the city, thinking that one day... he could become a white parrot soaring above the five continents..."

"Madam, karma and good fortune are unpredictable. The regret at this time may not be regret."

Chu Ling opened her mouth and comforted, "Song Ci has a long life ahead of him, maybe his future is not that simple."

As she said this, the night wind blew.

Chu Ling's red and white ancient clothes swayed in the alley.

Her eyes pierced through the alley and looked at Song Ci behind the layers of walls.

Golden threads of fate flowed silently from her fingertips...

She looked at it with divination.

Song Ci's fate was shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't see the exact future. This was a scene that would be produced by entanglement with the "fire seed."