The clouds kept rolling and getting thicker, and the sky suddenly darkened, and although it was just approaching dusk, it was already as dark as if it were night, and after a dazzling lightning burst there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, which was deafening.

"It's going to rain, huh? Is it going to rain like this? I didn't bring an oil umbrella when I went out, so I had to hurry home before the rain fell, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go back. A man walked out of a restaurant, looked up at the sky, and hurried in the direction of his home.

Another burst of extremely dazzling lightning swam by, and a thunderbolt the thickness of a bowl smashed from the sky to the ground quickly, fortunately there was no one nearby, otherwise this thunderbolt would have turned a person's life into ashes.

With this thunder, large raindrops fell from the sky, splashing clouds of dust on the street that had not rained for a long time.

The man looked at the thunder and lightning that had been connected to the dark sky above, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, this thunder and lightning was too thick and too fierce, right? Thankfully, I was far away.

The dark clouds in the sky kept rolling, and the raindrops became denser and denser, and soon turned into a downpour, mixed with bursts of lightning and thunder, forcing the pedestrians on the road to speed up their pace and run in the direction of their homes, whether they had umbrellas or not.

The man ran with the crowd and suddenly felt that something was not right.

After the rainstorm falls on the ground, it cannot be discharged from the ground in time, forming a large amount of stagnant water on the side of the road, which is originally a very normal thing, but now it seems very abnormal that the stagnant water is actually red!

As the water on the side of the road became thicker and thicker, the red color became more and more vivid and dazzling, like blood all over the ground!

At the same time, a strange smell of blood filled the streets.

The man subconsciously reached out and touched his face, then looked at his hand, looking at the blood-colored liquid on his hand, he couldn't help but scream, his face was full of horror.

……

"Heaven and earth share sorrow ......"

On the holy mountain, twelve people stood on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the unusually thunder and lightning and black clouds between the heavens and the earth, and one of the old men in white suddenly muttered to himself.

Standing next to him was a man in a royal robe, looking at the situation between heaven and earth with a peaceful gaze, and did not speak.

These two people are the emperors and star elders of the first day/dynasty of the mainland, the sun, moon and sky/dynasty. And the twelve people standing on the cliff are self-evident. They are the twelve god kings that everyone fears!

"Is it really gone?" One of the women in plain white light gauze muttered, her expression gloomy, and there was an indescribable sadness, which made people feel sad.

"At this moment, it was supposed to be a time for the whole world to celebrate, but there was such a scene of heaven and earth sharing sorrow."

The twelve god kings all showed a hint of sadness

The man on the street suddenly stopped, looking at this scene, the expression on his face froze, and he was stunned: "How is it possible, could it be that I drank and dizzy, and I actually hallucinated!" The rain just now was obviously red, like blood......"

The torrential rain between heaven and earth, in the eyes of the people, everything is as usual, and it is naturally the masterpiece of the twelve god kings. This matter of the same sorrow of heaven and earth should not have expired for the people of the world, but in this extraordinary period, it can only be done like this.

"Elder Xing, you don't have to be so sad, this matter is not human." Someone saw that Xing Lao looked bad, and thought that the other party was too sad in his heart, so he persuaded him.

Xing Lao shook his head and sighed: "This is to cover up the heavens, but it can't be perfect, and only you and old people feel this sorrow."

The god-kings glanced at each other and sighed to themselves.

Heaven and earth are sad and sorrowful, they want this book to be the eyes of the people of the world, but not everyone can see it. That rain of blood may not only fall on the hearts of the twelve of them.

In addition to the puzzled men on the street, there were many people on the road who also saw that scene, although it disappeared like a fantasy, but the memory was deep and indelible.

In a deep valley full of bright red, a huge flower bud slowly bloomed, revealing a woman with snow-white skin. The woman was naked, curled up on the stamens, and the bean-sized raindrops evaporated and dissipated automatically when they fell beside her.

Suddenly, the woman's body moved slightly, and slowly got up, and there was a porcelain doll-like little Lori in her arms, also undressed, as if she was still sleeping.

The woman's face is as crystal as snow, her forehead is full, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and the corners of her eyebrows are curved; Her slender Danfeng eyes, slightly squinted, flashed, and the essence was shining, shooting out an indifferent and cold glow; Her nose is straight and has a different flavor from other women, which makes men want to conquer her; Her mouth is wide and wide, but her lips are moderately thick, and her lips are like petals, but the corners of her mouth are tightly pursed, and she looks cold and ruthless.

With cold and indifferent eyes, he glanced at the rain lightly, and frowned slightly: "Heaven and earth are sad and ...... together"

Muttering, something seemed to have lost power around her body, and the raindrops that had been cut off fell on her skin and rolled down.

Little Lori seems to have raindrops falling on her face, although her eyes are still closed, but her small brow is wrinkled.

"Little brother, this rain should be regarded as a tribute for you, if you meet your relatives, Sister Blood Bat will definitely help you take care of one or two."

On top of the boundless snowfield, there is a crystal palace like an ice sculpture, like a fairy palace. The world calls it: Snowy Fairy Palace!

At this moment, on a snowy field, there are two women, both dressed in white.

Two women, one of whom can be said to be a girl, is only five or six years old, very well-behaved. The little girl is carved in pink, her eyelashes are very long, her silver hair is very beautiful, her big eyes are shining, and she is as delicate as a little porcelain doll, cute and well-behaved.

The other woman has a slender figure, a white shirt, picturesque eyebrows, blue eyes, narrow and charming, white skin like jade, and a standard beauty melon seed face, which is extraordinary, not like a mundane thing in the world.

The little girl's cute eyes flashed brightly, and her little hand took the woman and said obediently:

"Sister Ling, it's snowing."

"Hmm." The woman snorted softly and muttered, "It's snowing every day, but today's snow seems to be a little different."

The little girl nodded heavily, and a trace of sadness suddenly came to her heart, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I feel so sad today, I saw the snow just now seems to be red."

When the woman heard this, for some reason, she suddenly felt very heartache, and couldn't help squatting down and hugging the little girl, comforting: "Demon good, do you miss your brother again."

"Hmm-"

The little girl buried her head in her sister's arms and wept hard, but she didn't cry.

Holy.

In a dazzling light, the two people suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other. Their eyes were peculiar, one of them was golden, the other was blue. The man has blonde hair and a shawl, and the woman has black hair like a waterfall.

"Yanjun, did you see it too?" The woman asked.

Yan Jun nodded, and a trace of sadness welled up in his heart: "Blood rain, heaven and earth are sad!" Is the host ......"

"No, he's not going to die."

"Light cold, we have obtained yin eyes and yang pupils respectively, is this what the master is hinting at?"

Yan Qinghan glanced at Yan Jun deeply, and said, "Perhaps, we should go and meet Yutai Miaoxue alone."

"Hmmm......"