She walked down the stairs for a long time to a large burial chamber.

There are no more formations and traps here, and it's not as dark as it seems.

The walls of the tomb are inlaid with many night pearls, and the light is so light that it is not dazzling, making it look very warm here, and it even looks a little like a tomb.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yao's originally sad eyebrows and eyes softened slightly. Although she still couldn't forgive the Divine Monarch for designing her, at least in the matter of this tomb, she still thanked the other party a little.

It's time to come.

There was a huge stone platform in the middle of the burial chamber, and Bai Ze's bones lay on top of that stone platform.

Six thousand years have passed, and its flesh and blood have long since turned into spiritual energy to nourish the land, leaving only a complete skeleton lying there peacefully.

Those bones were as white as jade, and there was a layer of pale blue glow on them, just like the long water-colored hair of Yunyuan back then.

The moment Xuanyuan Yao saw this skeleton, he felt a shock in his heart, and then walked over quickly. Because she was so emotional, she even stumbled a little.

"Yun Yuan!" she called as she jumped onto the stone platform, opened her arms, and hugged Yun Yuan's ...... Nose......

There is no way, what the spirit beast leaves behind after death is naturally the real body. And as an ancient holy beast that has lived for tens of thousands of years, Bai Ze's true body is extremely huge.

Xuanyuan Yao's figure is tall among girls, but even if she has her arms wide open, she can't actually hold the tip of the other party's nose......

But none of this matters, the important thing is that she is holding Yun Yuan! No matter what the other party becomes, she doesn't mind.

"Yun Yuan!" Xuanyuan Yao called softly again, and then put his head on the tip of the other party's nose and sobbed.

The tension, irritability, and anxiety of the past few days all turned into tears at this moment, surging out.

Xuanyuan Yao cried for a long time, crying like a child.

"Yun Yuan, I'm sorry! It's me who is useless and didn't protect you. You lost your life for me, and then you played yourself to death...... What an idiot I am!

But not this time, I won't be so gullible anymore. I no longer belong to the Protoss, and the rise and fall of the Six Realms has nothing to do with me. I will bring you back to life, at all costs!"

She chattered, and Qing Shui Jian was quietly accompanying her on the side.

It wasn't until she was almost done venting that the longsword cautiously let out a slight chirp, reminding her that there was still business to do.

Xuanyuan Yao raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looked at Qing Shui Jian again, and said with some apologies: "I'm sorry, I'm so excited to see your remains...... I just want to hug it before putting it away. ”

As she spoke, her tears were about to burst again.

Qing Shui Jian didn't complain about this, and rubbed her cheek to comfort her.

Others may not know, but it grew up with her in her previous life, how could she not understand ?—— the saintess of the Protoss who was smart, strong and brave in the eyes of everyone, was actually a little crying bag when she was a child.

Yun Yuan never thought there was anything wrong with this, on the contrary, he thought it was quite cute.

As early as when Xuanyuan Yao saw Yun Yuan's bones, she noticed a string of runes engraved on its forehead. And this string of runes has a great connection with the runes on the Qingshui Sword.

As for what was going on, she already had a guess in her mind.

She babbled so much to Yun Yuan just now, but she actually wanted to give herself time to calm down, so that she could objectively consider whether to accept the kindness of the Divine Monarch. 123