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The young man who sat cross-legged under the tree and slept peacefully with his eyes closed was motionless. The starlight fell on his face through the shadows of the trees, and the moon-white robe was full of starlight, shining brightly.

Lin Guo stepped forward, reached out and pinched his face, rubbing it twice vigorously.

The young man opened his eyes, and his phoenix eyes were a little dazed at first, but after seeing that it was her, his eyes instantly lit up with starlight, and he grabbed her hand, "It's over?"

"It's over. Lin Guo yawned, kissed him on the cheek, and touched his head, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

"What did the Heavenly Fox Ancestor God say?" the young man followed her hand and stood up.

Only then did I realize that the moon was sinking in the west, and the night was already very deep.

The grass and trees under Luoshen Peak are lush, the night breeze is cold, and the stars in the sky are distant and quiet, only he and her.

The elders didn't know whether they were worried about the current predicament, they were hugging their ancestors' big legs on the mountain, or they had already received the oracle of their ancestors, and they went back to the main peak of Sumi Mountain to hold a small meeting behind closed doors.

A shallow blue moon shone on the stone steps down the mountain.

The two walked down side by side.

"It is said that there is a sub-god in the thirty-six heavens who has awakened. The Heavenly Fox Ancestor sensed that there was something unusual in Kunlun Mountain, and went to investigate, but was locked up by that sub-god. It didn't take long for it to be released. ”

Lin Guo casually replied to him. So it's not the ancestors who pit their children and grandchildren, but in fact, because the ancestors were also pitted.

In fact, what happened on the altar of Falling God Peak was far from being as light as she said.

Although the big fox that had just been released was still golden and radiant, it could be seen that his spirit was a little not good.

The elders were all shocked, and when they heard her communicate with the spirits of their ancestors, the old fellows lay on the altar and wept profusely.

My ancestors, my ancestors were actually locked up! Who is so shameless!

Look at the bully of my ancestors, the light on his body is not very bright, the second god who kills a thousand knives!

I can't blame my ancestors for this, and I can't blame Tianhu. It's all the troubles caused by the evil gods of the thirty-six heavens!

God wants to be willful, who can stop him?

Lin Guo took two steps forward, and seeing that Shen Yu didn't follow, he looked at him sideways, "What?"

Shen Xiang's gaze pierced through the deep night sky and looked straight up.

Thin clouds drifted through the sky, and the thirty-six heavens in my dream were above the clouds, unattainable.

The cold fairy palace is as silent as ice.

and the seemingly gentle and kind middle-aged man in the Asgard Palace.

Lin Guo took two steps back and raised his chin a little rudely, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I don't know how far the Thirty-Six Heavens are from here. ”

"Isn't it already falling?"

"Well, it's fallen. What do you want to eat?"

“…… Huh?"

"Haven't you been hungry all the time and want to eat a lot of things? Let's go back to Tianyan, whether it's to the imperial capital or to the city of Suige, we will buy and eat whatever you want to eat. ”

“…… Okay, but do you have any money?"

"Let's go find Yan Qi to borrow some. ”

“…… Well. ”--

The sea breeze blowing through the empty mulberry sacred tree is warm and warm.

Sang Yuqian knelt in front of his father in silence.

After the baptism of bloody slaughter in the Shura field, the graceful and immature girl quickly transformed into a powerful warrior.

Her eyes were cold and indifferent. The seemingly calm aura on his body was restrained by a powerful and violent murderous aura.

Sang Yuyan is very pleased with the changes in her daughter.

"Good. He complimented.

Sang Yuqian still looked blank, "There are twenty-one people from the Cangming Sea Dragon Clan who went to Kunlun Mountain this time, and three have returned. ”

Sang Yuyan looked at her, "Are you sad?"

The girl looked up at her father with a blank expression, "Shouldn't I be sad?"

All the Heavenly Demons have continued to this day, and the heirs are already very thin. The juvenile dragon clan of more than twenty people has almost broken off half of the fresh blood of the dragon clan.

Sang Yuyan got up and looked at the vast blue sea under the Mulberry God Tree in the sky outside Penglai Pavilion, and the sea breeze from Dongfeng Tower filled his sleeves.

His voice was calm with cruel indifference, "Do you want the dragon clan to soar into the sky with the glory of the past, or continue to lurk like an earthworm on this empty mulberry sacred tree?"

Sang Yu Asakiran's face was filled with pain, and she closed her eyes, as if only by closing her eyes could she avoid some of the images she didn't want to see.

However, Ah Zhan also died. She said, her voice dim.

Sang Yuyan fell silent. For a long time, there was a sigh in his voice, "This is also, helpless." ”

Sang Yuqian hung his head and walked out of the Dongfeng Building.

The sun was shining outside, and the sea breeze was a little smoky.

It felt like she was in a dream, and it seemed like she would wake up in the next moment. Still in that purgatory, still killing endlessly.

Suddenly, a faint familiar fragrance lingered in his nose.

Sang Yuqian was stunned, raised his head, and saw the woman's gentle and beautiful face, and the red coral hairpin was particularly eye-catching on the long black hair.

Sang Yuqian stood in the sun and stared at her in a daze.

The woman knocked on her forehead, looked back with her eyes, and asked with a smile, "Qian'er, where is Ah Zhan?"

Sang Yuqian only felt an irrepressible pain tearing from the depths of his heart, and all the strength, composure, and self-righteous strength of these days instantly fell apart in the warm gaze of this woman.

She wanted to cry.

"Qian'er, where is Ah Zhan?" Seeing that she was distracted, she seemed to notice something, and the smile on the woman's face faded, and her expression became a little serious.

Sang Yuqian's lips moved, but he was never able to tell the news of Sang Yuzhan's death.

Mother, Ah Zhan is dead......

It's me who is not good, it is that I don't take good care of him.

In Sang Yuqian's silence, the woman's face turned pale, she stumbled into the Dongfeng Tower, and shouted angrily at the man looking at the window: "-Sang Yuyan, where is my son?"

"Shanniang, why did you come out? You are just a little better and can't blow the wind. There was a slight consternation in the man's voice, and he quickly became gentle and considerate.

"Sang Yuyan, what about you, what about my son!" the woman grabbed the placket of his clothes, looking crazy.

"Zhan'er is not in Penglai Pavilion for the time being. Don't worry, I'll go back with you to rest first. ”

"Where is he not in Penglai Pavilion?" Sang Yuyan, you killed my son, did you kill my son? You compensate my son!" the woman's angry roar turned into an uncontrollable cry.

Sang Yuqian stood outside the Dongfeng Building, listening to the quarrel between his father and mother inside.

The sun was shining overhead, but she felt a little cold to the bone.

She slowly crouched down, hugging her knees.

The future of the four heavenly demons, the general trend of Tianyan, and the return of the gods, these things are floating in my heart in a mess.

In the end, he turned into a young man's face and called to her happily: Sister!

Sang Yuqian buried her head in her knees, she felt very cold, very cold.