"Death. He stood behind him, looking at him coldly and majestically.

Hearing the cold voice, Li Yan was shocked into a cold sweat, turned around suddenly, and when he saw him, his face changed instantly.

How is it here?

The expression on Liyan's face changed in an instant, and soon, he tried his best to suppress his panic, a smile broke out on his bewitching and handsome face, and he knelt down and saluted, saying: "Your Majesty, this Jingmur Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away from the Snake King City, how can Your Majesty be in the mood to come to this Jingshu Mountain to play."

Too lazy to take care of his politeness, Fan Yan looked at him coldly and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Glancing at the deep pool with a weak heart, he followed his gaze and glanced at the deep pool.

Li Yan said quickly: "There is a key criminal of the fox clan who has escaped to the Jingmuro Mountain, and I am searching for the key criminal. Saying that, he got up and said with a smile, "The minister still has important things to do, so I won't disturb His Majesty's Yaxing." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and tried to run.

Fan Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his shoulder, looked at him with a handsome face, and said, "The culprit you are looking for is not hiding in this lake?"

Liyan chuckled in his heart, smiled dryly, and said: "Your Majesty said that you are laughing, this deep pool is unfathomable, how can you hide people, I better look elsewhere." "I'm leaving.

With a sudden force, he grabbed his neck and said, "What's the hurry, maybe the criminal you want to find is hidden in this deep pool, come, this king will accompany you down and look for it well." With that, he dragged him and jumped into the deep pool.

Liyan's beautiful pupils instantly constricted, full of murderous aura, and he didn't have time to react, he fell into the deep pool with the fan, and the fanyan carried him and swam towards the bottom of the deep pool.

At the same time, the Eastern Court of the Heavenly Realm sent an advance Heavenly Soldier to begin to search for the remnants of the Demon Race in the Nether, in the Heavenly Gate of the Eastern Court, the Heavenly Soldier in the Nether, like a meteor sliding across the sky, the mighty Heavenly Soldier flew into the Nether, falling in all directions, and began the first round of cleaning in the world.

In Yong'an City, the people walked out of their homes one after another, looking up at the meteors flying down overhead, no one knew what was happening, only saw the meteors falling all over the sky.

"In this broad daylight, why did so many broom stars suddenly appear," some people said uneasily.

"Isn't there going to be something serious, the stars are abnormal, there are so many broom stars, what's going on," the aunt holding the child said uneasily.

On the street, the dusty Han Jiangxue carried the beacon fire on his back, looking at the meteors falling from the sky, mortals couldn't see what was flying down, but he could see clearly as a cultivator, and the ones that flew down were heavenly soldiers.

The Sword Immortal Pavilion collapsed, and the Heavenly Realm was finally going to make a move

But, why

Why didn't they send troops down when the Sword Immortal Pavilion collapsed, now that the demon army was born and lurking in the world, they sent so many heavenly soldiers to the lower realm, it was really to eradicate and clean up the demon army

Master's unwarranted death made Han Jiangxue no longer trust the heavenly realm as before, Master's death has always been a thorn in his heart, the three-day period of the Yuan Shen out of the body has not yet arrived, the Master will die first, there is only one possibility, the Master's Yuan Shen encountered an accident on the way to the East Garden, or the Master encountered an accident in the East Garden.

Han Jiangxue was unwilling to suspect Dongting with the most extreme mentality, but it was absolutely impossible to make him believe Dongting.

In this world, from now on, the only thing he can believe in is himself, and the beacon fire.

(Markor Literature-)