A warm current was injected into Zhu Chi's back, and his viscera that he vaguely felt was twisted was suddenly relieved.

Seeing this, Ning Zun God let out a loud roar, his fingertips seemed to be soaked in snow and stiffened, and the spear on his side was burned into darkness by the flames.

The breeze outside the hall blew the grass with the scent of blood, and the young man who was once red turned his head suddenly, and with tears in his eyes, he opened his mouth, but all the sounds melted in his throat.

Xiao Youji also looked at the rainbow shadow with an incredible face, his long hair fluttering, and a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Chi stayed in place, he looked at his father who only existed in his memory, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were still the same as before, and his feminine face showed a touch of gentleness and perseverance. he

With long hair fluttering, he was the most beautiful person in Kunlun ever. Those who were buried by the wind and snow are impermanent, and those obsessions are suddenly written off the moment they see a man again. That's his father, that's Xihuang God, and his fiery red clothes are like burning hot. The man smiled slightly, the divine power in his body was like sweet spring water, and even Xiao Youji's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Xihuang suddenly smiled, a shallow smile.

"Father...... Father. Zhu Chi seemed to call out this word in a hundred turns.

The memory of the wind and snow disappeared, and he was lonely and cold.

Suddenly, in an instant, lovers hugged each other, relatives gathered, just like winter goes to spring, and the bright moon shines on the shirt. Xihuang's hand covered Zhu Chi's body again, "Hold your breath." "It was as if he had gone back to a very young age, when he was taught by his father how to use the divine power in his body, and his father's solid arms were behind him, so safe, so determined, and it seemed that everything was without worry.

The same flame burned on the corner of Meng Shu's skirt, and the abyss-like absorption in her body was gradually healing. Xihuang Venerable God was stunned for a moment when he looked at the girl's back, and his heart trembled slightly, but his eyes became so gentle. He has never been sorry for anyone in his life, but this girl in a pink skirt and a smile seems to be a scar in her life. He regretted that he didn't see Shang Ning's appearance clearly earlier, and he also regretted that he hurt the girl in front of him for his son. He once secretly looked at the memory in the hairpin, the beauty was like the aroma of old love, and the afterglow was hot in his heart.

The years have forgotten, and the old people are familiar.

He retracted the sharpness in his eyes, looked at his son, and then looked at Meng Shu's back. She seemed to be the same as before, a wisp of incense on her body was the faint smell of spring water of the four seasons, and she had smelled such a sweet and clear fragrance on Zhu Chi's body.

The man is in a jade bone cloud shirt, standing on top of the main hall like a pine and cypress. Like the eyes of Haoyue's frost, he stared closely at Shangning, who was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

The silver bell rang softly in the main hall, and Meng Shu only felt that the endless power in his body filled the empty heart. She suddenly woke up from the chaos, all kinds of forces intertwined in her body, and she gave herself completely away as a container. Everything in front of her gradually brightened, she suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice, turned her head slightly, and suddenly tears were like ink marks on the paper, and her brows were slightly melancholy.

Meng Shu's gray eyes regained their light, and there seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers engraved in them.

"Long time no see. She spoke in a faint voice, with a hint of choking, and unconsciously read out, "Father." ”

Then I was happy again.

In the midst of the loud explosions, the two sides came to an abrupt halt. Shangning Venerable God stared at the man in front of him, and the hatred in it could see blood.

Xihuang Zunshen glanced at him with disdain, and the fairy aura on his body was fluttering, compared to it, Shangning was a turbidity.

"I haven't seen you in a thousand years, okay?" he said, still the same as before.

At the beginning, the great retreat of Xihuang Zunshen's mana was to protect Zhu Chi, who was almost gone, so he injected his years of cultivation into Zhu Chi's body, and now, the old man came back from the dead, reappeared in front of people with his former eyebrows, smiles and unshakable power.

Mana cannot be restored.

But the old man came back from the dead, with the strength and persistence of the past, but came to the present world easily through the Taichang Order.

The water flows and the flowers bloom, and the people are like this.

Shangning Zunshen obviously didn't expect it, even Meng Shu, Xiao Youji, and even Yu Zhuchi who were present didn't think of this. Xihuang Venerable God stood beside him intact and told Kunlun that I was back.

Hearing the sound of fighting in the temple, the gods rushed to the main hall with silver spears, and suddenly saw the picturesque and upright god Xihuang, and exclaimed, but they didn't know what was happening. Their mood is like being swept by the waves that have passed through thousands of years, tossing and turning, and seeing familiar faces again.

He knelt on the ground and shouted in his mouth: "Xihuang Venerable God." ”

The man smiled and raised his hand slightly, his white jade arm drawing a graceful arc in mid-air. "Shangning Zun God wants to absorb the power of Taichang Ling and take his mana to the next level, so he activated Tai Chang Ling, but he doesn't want Tai Chang Ling to restore people or things that have passed away in the past, so I will stand in front of you. Why, when you killed me, you didn't think I'd come back. Xihuang Venerable God said slowly, but with a few strokes, he explained the cause and effect clearly.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and some people chattered: "Then Zhu Chi said that Shangning killed his father, is this true?"

"At the beginning, Shangning Zun God still had a sad expression, it seems that it was all calculated, just to kill Zhu Chi and Xihuang?"

Zhu Chi said lightly: "I avenge my father, although it is not in your original plan, but I can throw away my bomb that will explode at any time, which is also a good thing for you." ”

A twitch of gnashing teeth appeared on the once plain face of Shangning Venerable.

Xi Huang smiled disdainfully, "It seems that this scene still does not unify the Three Realms, otherwise how could it be nested in the main hall and merge with Taichang Ling." He said lightly, instantly angering Shangning Zun God.

Shang Ning crooked his mouth, "Do you think you can beat me now? I can turn you into a piece of powder with a flip of my hand, like useless dust." ”

"Even if they can't, I can. Meng Shu's bright eyes made people's hearts throb. One of her eyes was as dark as stagnant water, and the other was as agile as a purple deer, and her face was generally bright and half bewitching. She had become a demon under the radiation of Qingyi Ding, but she had won back control of her consciousness.

Half-demon, half-demon.

The world has never seen it.