"Since the spirit god can suppress the Shura god, then why is the spirit race destroyed? Is he really dead? Gentle asked in a row, "How the hell did he die?" Killed by the god Shura? The Elves are all dead? ”

She asked again unwillingly, Yan Ruyu was silent, and made eye contact with each other, her gentle face changed slightly: "What do you mean, what do you mean by this expression?" ”

"This ...... You know that, do we need to say anything more? Yan Ruyu looked at Wen Rou helplessly, and the latter's eyes showed a trace of sadness: "Really dead?" The god Shura killed them......"

Obviously, she has never lived in this race, but the sadness of the use in her heart, a heartache feeling, tears came down, but the full anger gradually disappeared, she felt the resonance of the judge's pen, and the cold and terrifying breath came from the judge's pen, like cold ice, and she felt cold. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shura God, how much do you know about the Shura God today?"

"We don't know, what we know is what the Painting Immortal Jun told us." Yan Ruyu mentioned the name of someone who was enough to make Gentle feel trembling.

Painting Xianjun is her uncle, but also a gentle benefactor, a life-saving benefactor, and Gentle is the inheritor of Painting Xianjun, and also a teacher of Gentle in the Land of Chaos.

"The vengeance of the spirits...... I must avenge the revenge of the Spirit Clan. There was a tingling pain in Gentle's head, and the moment it was blank, he involuntarily squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, and Yan Ruyu's face turned pale with shock.

The expression of the painting immortal monarch when he mentioned the spirit clan constantly appeared in his mind, the outrageous hatred and strong remorse, Wen Rou never knew what he was regretting, and he didn't know why he showed such a look, because Wen Rou at that time did not feel the pain of losing her loved ones, and the hatred of the nurse had been repaid, and she almost forgot that she hated a person so much, and she hated to bury herself in that courtyard, which she simply longed for a plain life.

Ever since her memories had fully recovered, Gentle had occasionally dreamed of the slaughter of the spirits, and that uplifting cry would never disappear in her mind.

"You...... What is the relationship between you and the painting immortal? Yan Ruyu's low cry pulled Wen Rou back into a state of grief and indignation, and she gasped for breath like a person trapped in a swamp struggling helplessly.

Gentleness finally came to her senses, and finally calmed down between the whispers, with a gentle smile on her face: "It's related, but it's ...... Would you like to tell me a little more about how the spirit god died? ”

At the beginning in the land of chaos, there was only Leng Wuxin in her gentle heart, and she couldn't remember the days when she was cold and heartless, she had only one goal, which was to leave the land of chaos, retrieve the missing memories, and find the person she cared about in her heart.

Yan Ruyu discussed with each other in a whisper, looking at the gentleness from time to time, the gentleness at this time did not reveal the rest of the emotions, but lowered her head and opened the book in her hand again, the white jade fingers turned the page, and the sound of "swish" when the page was turned was particularly clear in this library.

The Library Pavilion seemed to be asleep, gently lowering its eyes, and did not urge Yan Ruyu.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer unread pages of the book in Wen Wen's hand, and her fingers casually tapped on the tabletop, making a crisp "knock knock" sound, which was easy to make people feel irritated.

Yan Ruyu was also aware of the limited patience of gentleness, and used tapping on the table to convey the dissatisfaction in her heart at this time.

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No matter how helpless and depressed Yan Ruyu was in her heart, there was no way, she floated to the gentle table, her gentle gaze moved to Yan Ruyu sitting on her book, the watery eyes on her delicate little face had a strange beauty, just like a gem soaked in water, mysterious and elegant under the refraction of the water light, she gently stretched out her hand and nodded her forehead, this female Yan Ruyu couldn't help but blush, her eyes didn't dare to stare at Gentle anymore, and she stumbled open: "We are willing to tell you everything, But we want to know how much you already know about the Spirit Race and the Shura Race. ”

"I don't know how much I know." Most of the inheritance of the Painting Immortal Monarch is a memory in the cultivation realm, but the Painting Immortal Monarch is not the era of the Shura God at all.

Gentle looked at Yan Ruyu silently, until she was a little helpless to find that Gentle was indeed not very clear, she had no choice but to continue to speak: "Then from the Shura clan just mentioned was sent down to the cultivation realm, the three realms are all in chaos, this has violated the laws of heaven, the Shura god is naturally eaten by the laws of heaven, in order to balance the chaos of the Shura clan in the cultivation realm, the three realms pushed the spirit clan out, the spirit god alone was powerless to resist the pressure of the three realms, and the people of the spirit clan were also sent down to the cultivation realm, that is, the first batch of spirit clans stationed in the cultivation realm. ”

The gentle body trembled slightly, Yan Ruyu's eyes showed a trace of worry, she felt her concern, a slight wind fluttered on her shoulders, and she felt a slight coolness on her face, she knew that it was Yan Ruyu who was comforting her.

"I think you know about the war between the Spirit Clan and the Shura Clan in the Xiuzhen Realm?" Yan Ruyu asked slowly, as if she was hesitating to continue, and gently and effortlessly curled the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't help but sigh indignantly.

"I know about the things in the cultivation realm, so you can talk about the things in the heavenly realm." She touched Yan Ruyu with her fingertips.

The cute pouted little, as if she was very dissatisfied with what Gentle did, but Gentle smiled and didn't care about her little dissatisfaction and resistance, "Say, don't be angry." ”

Yan Ruyu snorted twice and talked about the affairs of the heavenly realm: "The people of the Spirit Clan have been sent down, and the Spirit Clan has been greatly traumatized in this tug-of-war, not to mention that the foundation has been damaged, and the number of the Spirit Clan's clan has dropped rapidly. ”

"Why?" Wen Rou heard the weirdness in Yan Ruyu's words, and blurted out involuntarily.

"Because the blood of the spirit clan is added to the process of alchemy, there is a 100% chance of becoming a three-faint elixir."

This sentence really shook Gentle's whole heart, and there was an emotion called collapse in her eyes.

"Gentle...... You okay? Although Yan Ruyu is simple, it doesn't mean that they are stupid, she said gently, she has something to do with Painting Xianjun, plus the aura she exudes is very similar to that of Painting Xianjun, as long as you use your brain, you can guess the relationship between gentleness and Painting Xianjun.

Gentle nodded slightly: "I'm fine, you can continue." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded: "What I'm going to say next...... Can you hold on? ”

Hearing her words, Gentle couldn't help moistening her eyes, but forcibly forced herself to calm down, Yan Ruyu saw that she could indeed bear it, and looked at her little friends again, and everyone nodded solemnly at her.

"The extermination of the Spirit Clan is actually a great scandal and taboo in the Heavenly Realm, because the death of the Spirit Clan is caused by the internal strife of the three Dao people, and for their own interests, after the Spirit God suppressed the Shura God, they heard the Shura God break the news that the blood of the Spirit Clan can refine ten out of ten Dan Halo Pills, and they can also refine the Emperor Pill." Yan Ruyu paused, and then said: "Legend has it that as long as you eat the Emperor Pill, you can break through to the Immortal Emperor in one fell swoop!" ”

Gentle felt a dizziness in her mind, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"The spirit god was injured a little in the battle with the Shura god, but he prevented the Shura god, but he couldn't prevent the three people from pickling their minds, the spirit people were plotted openly and secretly, it was the entanglement of the human heart and the blinding of interests that gave the Shura god a chance to breathe, and also gave the Shura god a chance to hit the spirit race and even the spirit god."

"The extermination of the spirit people, the three realms can't escape the involvement." Yan Ruyu, who was on the gentle left shoulder, said in a deep voice.

Can gentleness still be endured? Her body trembled, a hot tear fell on the back of her hand, and she felt the blood boiling in her body, surging up to her heart, and her face turned red.

"Gentle ......"

"Go on!" The gentle and sudden sound of the light drink made Yan Ruyu tremble in fright: "I, I know, don't worry." ”

The more she was frightened by gentleness, Yan Ruyu stumbled a little when she spoke, carefully looking at the gentle expression, the thick killing intent in her eyes rolled, and a huge phantom and the shadow of a huge brush faintly appeared behind her, the aura emitted by these two things made Yan Ruyu feel fear from the depths of her soul.

"How come the spirits don't know about the things that the spirits are calculating? worked hard to keep the bloodline of his descendants and sent it to the cultivation realm, which saved the pure bloodline from being blackhanded, but the remaining spirit clan did not escape the fate of being strangled, the spirit god once shouted and called to suppress the Shura clan, only the blood of the spirit clan, but the people who are interested in the heart will not let go of the spirit people, they shouted that as long as there is a bloodline, it is enough to suppress the Shura god. "Gasped," the people of the three realms still killed all the spirit people, their blood was full of vitality, turned into pills, the spirit god was angry, he improved his combat power by sacrificing the way of killing, the way the spirit god increased his combat power was very counter-devouring, just when the effect of the spirit god's sacrifice was about to disappear, the Shura god came out again, and the time of the effect of the spirit god's sacrifice was over, the spirit god was so weak that he couldn't do it, where could he still fight with the Shura god? ”

"And in the end?" The gentle voice trembled obviously, the lips were bitten bloodially, and the bright red color had a strong fishy smell, but it exuded a sense of life.

"Gentle...... You...... Your vitality is stronger than that of the Immortal King. Yan Ruyu's words aroused gentleness and suddenly sobered up.

"You...... What do you mean? Gentleness widened her eyes.

"When the Painting Immortal Monarch first told us these things, his lips also bit blood, but the vitality contained in his blood is far inferior to yours." There was worry in Yan Ruyu's tone, "You must be careful." ”