Chapter 420: Love is Fulfillment
Jiang Louyue understood Xiaojian's painstaking efforts, and held on to the wall of the 'hole', trying to maintain her shaky 'desire' body. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast.
At this moment, the big palm, which had always been strong, clasped her slender arm and maintained the balance of her body.
Jiang Louyue turned her head and saw Fan Chen.
"High priest?"
Fan Chen didn't say anything, grabbed Jiang Louyue's arm, and dragged him to the end of the dark tomb.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them had already walked away, and the sound of the fight between Wang and Qiqi, who were short legs, could no longer be heard for half a minute.
The tomb was spacious, accommodating about a dozen people walking side by side, and Fan Chen took out the fist-sized spiritual stone and used it as lighting.
"I didn't expect Miss Jiang's pet to be a descendant of the Immortal Clan's Divine Phoenix."
Fan Chen turned his head and looked at Jiang Louyue, his green and transparent eyes flashing with an extremely soft luster.
Jiang Louyue said: "When I first saw Xiaojian, it was just an egg. When it broke out of its shell, it was a short-legged dog with wet eyes, and it was a long time before I knew that it was a descendant of the Shenhuang clan. β
"Miss Jiang is blessed by the heavens, and this reincarnation will definitely be extraordinary." Fanchen's words have a slight meaning.
"Reincarnation?" Jiang Louyue smiled dumbly, "Don't tell me about the past life and this life, living in the present is the most important thing." β
Although she is a reborn person, if she is obsessed with the past, it is impossible for her to accept her senior brother and become such a close relationship with her senior brother.
Then, Jiang Louyue glanced at Fanchen deeply and said, "High Priest Fanchen, you should also live in the present." Yin Luo's 'female' queen has long been dead, and it has become a thing of the past. β
Fan Chen's body shook, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked directly at Jiang Louyue, and in those blue eyes that were clearer than the sea, there was a feeling of sadness and helplessness.
He loves Yin Luo's mind deeply, and he has been seen through by the other party.
Obviously, the other party doesn't intend to pay attention to this period of dust that has long been annihilated in time.
"Thank you, Miss Jiang, for your advice."
Fanchen's long eyelashes narrowed slightly, the light in his blue eyes dimmed, and there was still a gentle and indifferent smile on his 'lips', "Fanchen will work hard to protect the 'Jing' spirit clan and continue the will of Yin Luo's 'empress'." β
He was never a man who liked to force others.
His love for Yin Luo has never been possession, but fulfillment.
When Yin Luo was still alive, they were never together, he was just by her side, silently supporting her, watching her supreme glorious back.
Jiang Louyue's eyebrows were bright, and she smiled lightly, and said, "You are a good guardian." β
For her affirmation, Fan Chen's heart was ecstatic, and the curvature of the corners of his 'lips' deepened.
"Miss Jiang, the hurricane blown by Qiqi is not too large, even if the emperor is swept away, it will not be too far. There is only one undersea tomb road, let's go deeper, maybe we can find him. β
"Okay."
Jiang Louyue was thinking about Emperor Jiuchen in her heart, and glanced at Fan Chen with emotion.
Her hand held on to the wall of the tomb's 'cave' and 'hole', and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something on it, a little awkward, and couldn't help but raise her head, and then the light of the spiritual stone in Fanchen's hand, only then did she see clearly that on the wall, there were some ancient murals, and next to the murals, there were some extremely complex ancient characters.
"What is this? The murals, ancient characters, are they telling the life of the owner of this submarine tomb? β
Fan Chen's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he brought the spiritual light stone closer to the wall, and said, "In order to prevent the tomb 'hole' from sticking out, it is better for us to understand it first." β
Jianglou Yueshen's 'color' is slightly dignified.
As she walked forward, she observed the mural intently.
The sea erosion, the humidity was too heavy, the stone walls were mottled, and many pictures were not clear, but she saw the stone ghost crown obtained from the stone ghost inheritance tower in these murals more than once.
"This 'cave' of the submarine tomb must be buried with a very ancient blood clan!" Jiang Louyue made a judgment.
"Bloodline?!"
Fan Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and the whole person became vigilant, and his face crossed with hatred, "How can there be a tomb of the Heavenly Enemy Blood Clan under the Moon King City of my 'Jing' Spirit Clan, this is ridiculous!" β
Yin Luo died because of the blood clan, and Fan Chen can be said to hate the blood clan deeply!
After walking along the dark submarine tomb road for about half an hour, the murals began to change.
The pattern of the stone ghost's crown no longer appears, and what frequently appears is a tall 'door' with a sky-opening axe 'inserted' on the 'door'.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Louyue couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and the blood in her whole body flowed backwards-
Since absorbing the fragments of the spiritual stone for the first time, she has achieved that dream almost every night, the tall stone 'door', ancient and remote, hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, and then, a dark sky-opening axe full of demonic energy, volleyed in the air, "boom", countless cracks appeared on the stone 'door', cracked into countless fragments, and flew out in all directions......
Jiang Louyue's forehead was swollen and painful, and her head was buzzing.
She couldn't help but stretch out a hand, hold the temple on her forehead, and lower her head, not daring to look at those murals again.
But at this moment, she can be sure that the stone ghost crown, the blood clan, and the tall stone 'gate' that frequently appears in her dreams are connected to a certain extent in the dark.
"Division...... Junior sister ......"
At this moment, a faint low 'groan' sound came from the depths of the tomb.
Jiang Louyue's heart was shocked!
This voice, she is too familiar, even if it turns to ashes, she can recognize it, it's a senior brother!
"Senior brother is around here!"
Jiang Louyue didn't care about the mural or stone 'door', a 'color' of surprise appeared on her face, and she immediately took a step and ran towards the deeper part of the submarine tomb.
"Miss Jiang, watch your step."
Fan Chen couldn't help but be a little worried, and immediately held the spiritual light stone and chased after him.
Jiang Louyue trotted all the way, ran for about a quarter of an hour, and finally found Di Jiuchen.
The senior brother sat in the graveyard, his body was stained with some seawater, his face was slightly pale, and he was a little panting, and the sleeves of his robe were cut by the strange hurricane, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Senior brother, great, you're okay!"
Jiang Louyue rushed up, squatted down, held Di Jiuchen's cheeks, and looked at him very seriously, her beautiful eyes flashed with crystal light, and the corners of her lips hung with a bright smile for the rest of her life.
was so affectionately held by the little junior sister, Di Jiuchen turned bubbles in his heart.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, just a little far away from the hurricane, and I didn't get hurt."
"That's good." Jiang Louyue breathed a long sigh of relief, completely relieved, and put down her hands.
Seeing the beautiful woman's hands leaving, the gentle touch was no longer there, and Di Jiuchen's eyes couldn't help but pass a little disappointment.
"I'll lift you up."
Jiang Louyue's hands turned to grab Di Jiuchen's arm and helped him stand up.