On the top of the cliff of the Returning Ruins Fantasy Realm, the god Biluo sat under the ginkgo tree that had a lifespan of nearly 10,000 years and meditated on luck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost stood on the edge of the cliff with his back to Biluo, overlooking the entire realm of the ruins, not knowing what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, Biluo stopped meditating and stood up. Her cultivation has all returned, and it has increased a little.

Biluo stretched her body and felt a lot more relaxed.

The ghost on the edge of the cliff still stood there quietly, immersed in his own thoughts, not aware of Biluo's movement.

Biluo looked at the figure of the ghost, a little distracted. She felt that this figure was so lonely and lonely, which was distressing.

"What am I thinking? He's a ghost, a ghost who brings disaster to all beings. Biluo shook her head and tried to shake the thoughts that came to her mind.

"Are you recovered?" asked the ghost, turning around.

Biluo was stunned for a moment. The aura of the Returning Ruins Illusion Realm helped her recover her damaged cultivation This matter is only known to her master, the Phantom God Xuli, and it is impossible for the Phantom God to tell anyone about this, how did the ghost know?

"I was born here, and I know everything about the illusory world. ”

The ghost seems to be able to see Biluo's thoughts.

"You ......"

Biluo wanted to thank him, but he didn't think it right.

This time the Demon Realm attacked the three factions of Mo Yuan without warning, and it must have something to do with ghosting. Even if Yuki wasn't a pawn to be used, then they must have formed an alliance.

"Why did you do that?" asked Biluo, changing her tone.

As soon as she said this, she regretted it, how could she expect a demon who had troubled the Three Realms to tell her her plan.

"Hehe......" Biluo smiled self-deprecatingly, turned and walked under the ginkgo tree.

"Mo Yuan knows the way to break the seal, and threatens the lives of thousands of people from the three factions, can Mo Yuan still not compromise?"

Not wanting the ghost to tell her, Biluo stopped and paused there. But the ghost's next words made Biluo feel very angry.

"If this doesn't work, I'll threaten the whole human world......"

The ghost said these words so breezily, as if to say, "It's a nice day today."

"You ......," Biluo turned around, angrily glaring at the ghost.

Others are desperately trying to protect the Three Realms, but he disregards the lives of others and causes trouble in the Three Realms, he is simply a demon.

Biluo was full of anger, but she couldn't organize the words, and finally blushed angrily.

Biluo really wants to take out Bai Aya and fight with the ghost, but is it useful? It's just a waste of energy. The ghost is just the embodiment of the ghostly thought, without blood or flesh, and it cannot be killed or destroyed.

Biluo adjusted her breathing, and when her breath calmed down, she turned around and walked towards the top of the cliff.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Biluo was leaving, the double shadow followed.

"Go back to Mo Yuan. ”

"I rescued you, what are you going to do again?"

"The Tao is not the same, you want to save me by yourself, it is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me. Biluo turned her head and looked at the ghost who grabbed her expressionlessly, and said coldly.

But Biluo didn't know that her appearance was another style in the eyes of the ghost. The corners of the ghost's mouth hooked up with that evil smile again. Biluo couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat.

It's not a good thing for the ghost to show such an expression.

Biluo couldn't wait for the double shadow to let go of her calmly, and she tried her best to shake off the double image, and then flew to the sky without looking back.

Biluo and Qingyuan Zhenren agreed on two hours, and Biluo must rush back within these two hours.

Although Yu Ji was seriously injured, there were still demon mortals, and the enchantment she set up couldn't resist for long. But the most important thing right now is to find a way to defuse the butterfly poison. If the butterfly poison is not unraveled, even if the dead soldiers of the demon world are repulsed, the real people of Qingyuan will be in a dangerous situation.

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The spirit clan outside the Three Realms can dissolve Yu Ji's butterfly poison.

After flying out of the illusion world, Bi Lu found a place where flowers and plants flourished at the foot of Moyuan Mountain.

Not long after Biluo became a god, he once met a spirit. The spirit haunted her and begged her for tears. At that time, Biluo had just become a god, and he was not very clear about things outside the Three Realms or even within the Three Realms, thinking that the spirit was climbing the relationship, so he coldly rejected the spirit's rude request.

The rejected spirit is still unrelenting, and when he leaves, he tells Biluo that if she changes her attention, she can contact her through the flowers and plants.

People don't lose the sky, and the world is reincarnated. At that time, Biluo had nothing to ask for the spirit, and the spirit begged hard but failed to get what she wanted. Now it's Biluo's turn.

Squatting among the flowers and plants, Biluo was a little distressed. After many years, she couldn't remember exactly how the spirit had contacted her, and after all these years, was the spirit still there?

"Give it a try, and if that doesn't work, find another way. ”

Biluo took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged. The spirit seemed to say that as long as she cried to the flowers, the spirit could sense her call and immediately appear in front of her.

Biluo closed her eyes and thought about the events that had happened in the past few days. I've been sad, hurt, hurt, and have so many bad memories, but when she thinks about them at this moment, she can't shed a single tear.

Her consciousness is to recall these things for the sake of tears, and she can't bring out emotions, and tears naturally can't flow.

"What should I do? I can't shed a tear in such a situation. Biluo's heart became impatient, the more impatient she was, the more she couldn't get out of her feelings.

For Biluo, crying is a very humiliating thing. As a god, she almost never shed a tear, and in just a few months she had wept three or four times, which probably used up all the tears in her life.

Biluo fell weakly among the flowers, looking up at the sky, her thoughts confused.

Emperor Township, at the pavilion outside Xuanjing Palace, Emperor Xiuzhi looked at the phantom shadow presented in the celadon cup, and he wanted to reach out to smooth out the fine lines between the eyebrows of the people in the flowers.

"Emperor. A voice from behind him interrupted the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation thoughts.

After the Emperor of Heaven returned to his senses, he put away the celadon cup in a little panic, and the unsteady hand made the tea in the celadon cup splash out.

Empress Xuanling looked at the drop of tea that splashed on Xiuzhi's fingertips, and knew it in his heart.

Among these three realms, who else can make him panic.

Emperor Xuanling stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently and carefully wiped off the drop of tea for the Emperor of Heaven.

He is her husband, even if he does not have her in his heart, even if her infatuation does not get any response, fate binds them together, and they will walk together for thousands of years.

If he could choose again, Xuan Ling would still resolutely accept such a fate.

If you are in pain, I will accompany you in your pain, if you are hurt, I will accompany you in your injury, if you miss, I will miss you in your longing, if you are lonely, I will be lonely with you......

Warm tears dripped down the back of Xiuzhi's hand, and the handkerchief was soaked with these tears, and Xuan Ling couldn't wipe it anymore. This tea is so stubborn that you can't wipe it off.

Xiu Zhi withdrew his hand, took the handkerchief from Xuan Ling's hand, and gently and distressed wiped the tears from his face for her, but there was never the affection in his eyes that Xuan Ling wanted.

"The peach blossoms are blooming, can the emperor accompany the concubine to enjoy the flowers on his birthday?"

Xiuzhi turned his head sideways, and sure enough, the peach blossoms inside and outside Xuanjing Palace were beautiful, and they were purple and red. Xiuzhi remembered Xuan Ling's birthday last year, and last year's birthday wish seemed to invite him to accompany and enjoy the peach blossoms.

"Good. "Meditation should be answered.

The woman in front of her, who was once carefree and happy, lost her smile at some point, but Xiu Zhi only noticed it at this moment.

He owed one man, and now he owes another.

Xiu Zhi suddenly felt that he was very incompetent as the Emperor of Heaven.