Do I love them... What is love... What does Unreal want to say to me, and what's my heart?"

After seeing the Jade Heart Dragon leave with Nan Nan Li, Yeyang, who felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if something had been taken away, muttered to himself.

And before he could say a few words in his muttering, he woke up from that trance in Qiu Linlin's call.

Looking at the various Xuanyin monks who knelt on the ground and sacrificed their fully formed divine souls to show their loyalty, Yeyang suddenly felt his eyebrows and heart beat, and he also felt that something big was about to happen in his heart.

But he didn't know what to say, so he could only sit and watch like this, until he heard Qiu Linlin say:

"Senior Brother Night, you can choose a few of them to be your dead soldiers, if you think they are not qualified, then see which ones can be your servants to beat you or something, and kill the others. ”

When she said this, it only made the kneeling Xuanyin tremble, obviously thousands of years old, but when dealing with Qiu Linlin, the coercion from the depths of their souls still made them not know how to resist her.

"Why are they so afraid of their senior sister... Obviously, judging from the strength, the strength of any one of them is enough to crush us..."

There were doubts, and this huge doubt in his heart was carefully asked after sorting out all the things he had experienced before, but he didn't know that his words made everyone kneeling on the ground feel a chill in their necks.

"Our strength?" After hearing Yeyang's doubts, Qiu Linlin's first reaction was that the few people kneeling on the ground had told the truth, but after thinking about it, they knew that they didn't have such courage.

After all, there is a mark on the divine soul that belongs to some people, and if they want to tell Yeyang about something, I am afraid that before they say it or condense that divine consciousness, they will instantly evaporate in this world, and there will be no more news.

After snapping her fingers, Qiu Linlin, who obviously only had Xuanyang's strength, became a Xuanyin fifth-order, and that Shi Qi Shihe was roughly the same.

The appearance of this scene made Yeyang suddenly stunned, and he was about to ask why they had such a fast cultivation speed, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

After putting the words back into his stomach, Yeyang said again:

"I'm not used to having anyone follow me, you can help me send them to Senior Brother, or send them to a person named Qiu Han in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, but please let them return some of the weaker people to the clan, and don't let them lose their bloodline..."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Linlin and the others also signaled that the kneeling people could stand up and leave first.

And it wasn't until they all left the tower that Qiu Linlin and the others restrained their cultivation into the breath of the Xuanyang again, and then respectfully descended on one knee towards the night sun, and before he could get up from the chair, he disappeared with the tower like the weather...

Yeyang, who was still in a state of bewilderment, appeared in the southern city, which was already an empty city, and sat in a daze on the only jade throne that did not disappear with the tower released by Shi He.

He opened his mouth again and again, and unlike the mess in his heart before, the buzzing sound in his head also made him very uncomfortable.

In the end, it was just a long scream: "What the hell is this! Who am I?"

And until Qiu Linlin and even those Xuanling troops brought by Shi He completely disappeared in front of Yeyang's eyes and were not within the scope of his exudation, Qiu Linlin did not erase the memory of Nanfang Li for Yeyang.

It's as if Qiu Linlin had colluded with Yeyang a long time ago, and erasing his memories was just for Nan Nanli and Yu Xinlong.

...

After the long roar, the night sun, which had regained its calm, made Jin Yu and Bai Lei return to normal, but because the ten thousand thunder knives were gaining momentum but were forcibly untied by themselves and never released, Bai Lei, who had consumed too much physical strength, fell into a deep sleep, and Jin Yu was roughly in the same situation.

At this point, Yeyang could only fly alone towards the approximate location of the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

When Yeyang left, the figure that was very similar to Shen Jie stepped from the void of nowhere to the middle of the southern city, opened a jade bottle towards the place of the corpse pit, and after a light tap, a drop of liquid with purple aura but dark golden silk threads dripped from the jade bottle...

Perhaps because emotions and too much messy information invaded the brain, the night sun, which was about ten kilometers away, slammed his head and turned his head to quickly sweep towards the southern city.

Roughly above the huge sinkhole, Yeyang summoned the Heavenly Frost from it, and then casually cast more than a dozen frost worlds in the central area of the southern city before leaving satisfied, flying towards the Demon Beast Mountain Range again.

The power of the frost world, if no one else deliberately destroys the ice created by it, then because of the residual power of the cold, just a sword can make the affected center appear a hundred years of ice.

Although the same blow of more than a dozen times could not make the ice much thicker, the cold contained in it was several times more, and the place it affected was no longer just the ground, even the sky was rarely snowy because of the sudden biting cold.

The snow fell for a while, there was no spring for ten thousand days, or it was just a joke in the past, but it has become a reality in this southern city...

However, no matter how simple the formation of this reality is, and no matter how bleak the place that preceded the appearance of this scene, no one cares, and no one investigates it.

People only want to see what they see, not to mention that after the cold snow fell, a city called Nancheng in the south-south area of this Nanzhou has also become a place that the people of the entire Sky Flame Domain and even all the middle domains are afraid of and fear.

There is not much loss because of Nan Nanli's departure and forgetting himself, but the vacant position in his heart seems to be impossible to fill easily, no matter how Yeyang wants to fill it.

He had to bury his head in the flight, he no longer cared about the affairs of the Nanfang family, and Nanfang Xiuxue, who had a great sense of passion for him in the hiding place of the Nanfang family, might just be a passerby to him, and everything in the Sky Flame Domain was only a few of his subordinates, brothers and snow foxes.

At the same time that the night sun flew towards the demon beast mountain range, the refreshing spirit night sun with a physical body had already appeared in the palace of the Muliu Kingdom.

Sitting on the chaise longue in the hall of the annex specially built for him by the King of Muliu, tasting the tea that even the nobles of the Muliu Kingdom had to work hard to obtain the ripe leaves of the "Blood Yang Tree", he said to the four people kneeling in front of him with half-closed eyes:

"Go and tell King Muliu that as long as he catches the Night Sun for me, I will help him eliminate the dark wounds in his body and help him break through the peak barrier of the Eighth Order of Xuanyin, making him the first person in the Heavenly Flame. ”

"Yes!"

The four kneeling people answered with their fists clenched, and almost at the same time they all disappeared in front of the eyes of Shuangling Yeyang...