The ten flares swelled, and the light was extremely bright, hanging in the dusk as the size of the sun at noon on a summer day. The sky was no longer as red as blood, and the whole sky was shining as if it were day, even though the real sun was already waning.

The white dragon that swooped down above the nine heavens landed on the green dragon platform with a bang, shattering a piece of bluestone.

The power of the fall was too strong, and Bai Zhiqiu, who was of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, almost fell accidentally. Fortunately, Luo Changfeng and a few people were quick to help, and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Seniors. ”

Luo Changfeng held Bai Zhiqiu's back, looking at the face that should have been calm and calm, but in fact extremely pale, although he couldn't see the decision between the two saints in Jin Peng's abdomen, he could also imagine what kind of danger it was.

I can't help but sigh that the power of the saint is far from being comparable to the Tribulation Realm. If he joined forces with Muyun Sword City to fight the Demon Emperor, I am afraid that he would have died under the Fusang tree ten days ago.

"No trouble. ”

Bai Zhiqiu, who was the master of the Demon Gate in the past and is now a five-hundred-year-old saint in the world, coughed a few times, stood up straight, and calmed down the disordered aura with ten breaths.

He looked up at the dazzling 'Ten Suns' in the sky, and said with emotion: "I thought that ten years ago, the Demon Emperor's cultivation was greatly damaged, and it would never be possible to recover in the short term. Unexpectedly, ten years later, this person not only recovered from his injuries, but also cultivated closer to the peak of divine guidance. ”

Muyun Sword City said: "But in the end, he still died in your hands. ”

Lin'er and Huang'er on the side were silent.

The two siblings had mixed feelings, not knowing whether to be happy for the millions of people or sad for themselves.

It was their father, after all.

Even if they were murderous, the fact that blood is thicker than water cannot be changed.

Bai Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "It wasn't me who killed him. ”

Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City were a little surprised when they heard this.

I only heard Bai Zhiqiu continue to explain: "It should be the ten suns hanging in the sky. ”

The four young men looked up in unison, and they began to feel a heat filling their surroundings.

Thinking of the legend of the demon clan when they migrated to Jueyun Ridge thousands of years ago, Bai Zhiqiu said: "It is said that when the demon clan migrated and chose to settle in Jueyun Ridge, the Fusang tree behind him had ten golden crows. ”

"The light of the ten golden crows is too hot and too blazing, causing the six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge to always be a scene of eternal day, even if the sun sets and the moon rises, there is no night. The streams are depleted, the forests are sunburned, in short, there is no appearance of green mountains and green waters, and it is not suitable for survival at all......"

Bai Zhiqiu began to cough again.

The princess then said: "Later, the ancestors begged the heavens for mercy under this Fusang tree, and begged for three days to no avail. That picture became the legend of the Ten Thousand Souls Howling Sky Scene in later generations. ”

"Until someone stood up. ”

"That man was my father at the time. ”

"The pure and noble father of the blood incarnated into his body, and when everyone was desperate and ready to find another place, the father swallowed all ten golden crows into his stomach in one go. ”

Hearing this, Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City both had faces full of disbelief.

If you don't cultivate for the Demon Emperor, it is such a courage that ordinary people can't reach, which is enough to make people fall to the ground.

Huang'er continued, "Since then, the Six Hundred Miles of Absolute Cloud Ridge has begun to regain its vitality. There is green shade in the green peaks, and there is flowing water in the mountain streams...... And his father was also regarded as the demon emperor by his aunt and his ancestors, and all the people were of the same heart. ”

Speaking of choking, the princess of the demon clan held back tears.

Lin'er seemed to be stronger, and secretly shook her sister's hand.

Mr. Bai Zhiqiu said: "I fought with him for nearly 10,000 rounds, and my cultivation was seriously damaged. It should be that his only remaining strength can no longer suppress the ten golden crows awakened in his body, which caused the golden crow to break out of his body, and he was hit by my demon punishment heaven before his soul flew and exploded to death. ”

Several people were silent.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Not far away, Jiang Manlou and the others couldn't stand the increasingly hot and dry weather, and the whole person was sweating, as if they were about to be steamed. He anxiously shouted at Qinglong Kuotai: "Rather teach me to bear the people of the world, than teach the people of the world to bear me!" Are these ten suns the curse of the Demon Emperor before his death?"

It is different from the ten small golden crows swallowed by the Demon Emperor thousands of years ago.

The ten suns that now hang in the sky are as fierce as poison. In a short period of time, the grass and trees of the six hundred miles of Jueyunling have a sign of silence.

Not to mention the ordinary people of the demon clan who had just escaped the wind, rain, thunder and lightning disasters, even Jiang Manlou and a few people in the Mo Xiang period, they all felt extremely hot.

If you don't try to get rid of those ten suns, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight, and the six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge will be completely lifeless!

This is by no means alarmist.

On the Qinglong broad platform, Luo Changfeng, who heard Jiang Manlou's call, asked, "Is there a way for the seniors to deal with those ten golden crows?"

Bai Zhiqiu took the scroll from Luo Changfeng's hand and held it in his hand: "Tiannan Yi Divine Sect has nine Sun Shooting Divine Arrows that have been passed down from generation to generation, ranking among the thirty-first divine soldiers, I think it should be available." ”

Luo Changfeng remembered the burden left by Zhizi: "The sun-shooting arrow is in the hands of the juniors." ”

Bai Zhiqiu was a little surprised, and said: "Ordinary bows can't withstand the power of the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow, if you want to shoot the sun, you have to find a strong bow." ”

Luo Changfeng said again: "Ten years ago, the old man of the Shanjiang family forged a bow that could enter the top ten of the divine soldiers, called Arrow Eight. Also in the hands of juniors. ”

Not only was Bai Zhiqiu surprised this time, but even Muyun Sword City and the crown princess were all looking at Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly: "Then, junior try?"

Bai Zhiqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Muyun Sword City supported the saint and took a few steps back.

Luo Changfeng spread his hands, and the arrow eight and the sun-shooting arrow appeared.

The princess also retreated. Seeing that his younger brother was stunned, he reached out and pulled the corner of Lin'er's sleeve.

Lin'er, who reacted to Fang, suddenly looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "Still, I'll come." ”

Luo Changfeng was puzzled: "Huh?"

Huang'er was also a little puzzled by what her brother was thinking, and stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

The thoughtful Lin'er said: "My father is gone, as the crown prince, I should shoulder the burden of the rise and fall of the demon clan." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "What do you mean ......?"

Lin'er looked at the ten suns burning like fire in the sky, and said, "What my father can do, I can do too." ”

For some reason, Huang'er's tears suddenly welled up when she heard this.

Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City also looked at this simple-hearted demon prince again.

Bai Zhiqiu stroked his beard, looked at Prince Lin'er, looked at Huang'er, looked at Luo Changfeng, and then looked at Muyun Sword City beside him...... He hadn't thought too much about it before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything he had done in the past ten years was very worthwhile.

Because the world is so beautiful!

It is also because there are talents in the country!

The world of the future belongs to these juniors, and they never seem to disappoint!

At this moment, Bai Zhiqiu's cloudy eyes seemed to see what the world would look like in the near future! In that great world, there were no less than twenty Divine Guiding Realm saints!

Fight the troubled times with the great world!

Bai Zhiqiu suddenly laughed! It's heroic, it's a hearty laugh!

Luo Changfeng, Mu Yun Jiancheng and the others all looked at this white-robed gentleman who had been sanctified by demons, and saw that the latter's figure gradually turned into a white breeze that wandered uncertainly, and then swept away into the distance.

"Senpai?"

Luo Changfeng called anxiously, but there was no reply after a long time.

He wanted to know Cher's whereabouts, but he could only leave a trace of loneliness......

Prince Lin'er jumped from the Qinglong platform to the Fusang tree, and then jumped a few times and stood on the top of the Fusang tree at a height of thousands of feet.

So the unicorn let out a long howl.

The countless people of the demon clan in the six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge looked at the sky, and a picture of the Qilin swallowing the sun with a burning body and a body like a mountain was reflected in everyone's eyes......

(PS: This is the end of the sixth volume and ten years of fu.) ）