Night Star was as calm as ever, and when he saw this scene, he immediately said angrily: "Who has the courage to hurt my Blood Clan Moon Lord!" ”

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And the patriarchs looked at each other, and when they saw the attitude of the two towards their moon lord, they couldn't help but secretly speculate in their hearts.

Crimson didn't show any anger, she just scolded Night Star's violent temper, and then whispered to everyone: "The funeral of the Underworld is only halfway through, so the patriarchs should continue to hold it!" ”

Twilight looks back at the group, then bows down, and everyone bows with Twilight. And this bow, but with the element of respect for the holy face and the night star!

After the ceremony, everyone couldn't help but glance at the remnant feather that had never opened their mouths with their spare eyes, and then respectfully faded away.

Sheng Yan and Nightstar pressed their worries and looked at the remnant feather on the side, only to see him quietly watching their Moon Lord.

For this person, they have an indescribable feeling, knowing that he is extraordinary, and at first they always thought that his identity was a high-level, perhaps like those who lived a long life. But he felt that it was impossible, with his domineering arrogance, how could he be a subservient person?

It's just that these don't matter, it's just because their moon lord cares, and they go back to care!

Now that the Moon Lord is in the right position, everything is fine, and it doesn't matter what you have or don't!

Seeing the elders leaving, seeing that the crimson figure did not move, and did not mean to drive away the remnant feathers who had never left, Sheng Yan approached Crimson and whispered in his ear: "The matter of the funeral in the dark sky, you ...... the Moon Lord."

"I know. Go back and fetch it, and be quick. Crimson said softly.

Hearing this, Sheng Yan immediately bowed down and said, "Let the night star follow the moon lord!" One person is sufficient. "He was worried about her.

Crimson chuckled when she heard this, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she bowed her head slightly.

Shengyan and Nightstar glanced at each other, their eyes full of determination. Sheng Yan saluted again and flew away.

The crimson eyelashes moved slightly, and then he wanted to go to the place where the funeral was held, but suddenly heard a sound, and his footsteps paused slightly.

"Are you okay?"

You okay? After so many years, after so many tribulations.

You okay? You used to be so afraid of pain, but now you are bleeding but you haven't even frowned.

You okay? Do you want to know how I'm okay? ……

Am I okay?

Now that I am the noblest existence of the blood clan, how can I be bad?

Crimson eyelashes twitched slightly, and then turned to look at the silent figure.

At night, he was dressed in white, so different, elegant, moist, cold and waveless.

On the other hand, he was also dressed in white, but he looked as pale as paper, like a living dead without temperature.

Crimson looked at her white sleeves, and thought to herself, should she wear that dazzling red dress back as usual?!

Scold!

Crimson smiled away, not at all funny.

"What do you mean by that?" Crimson asked softly.

Remnant Yu slowly walked to Crimson's side, the lines of her white clothes became clearer and clearer, even in the dark night, it was so bright. It's just that this white is so pale, as if it has no vitality.

Crimson: Brother Remnant Yu, you look so good in white! I always thought that red was the most beautiful color!

Remnant Feather: Scarlet is indeed the most beautiful in red!

Crimson: Would it be more beautiful if I wore white than red?

Remnant Feather: Scarlet is the most beautiful color to wear.

Crimson: Hee-hee, I'm going to wear white like you in the future, so that we will be more compatible!

The touch caressing her soft hair was still clear, but it had been a thousand years in the blink of an eye.

"Are you alright...... "Are you alright?" What a person who wants to protect as much as possible! You okay? After all these years of what I've missed, are you okay?

Crimson's face was cold, and the hand that was hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and then he smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, it's good." ”

Without waiting for Remnant Feather to speak, Crimson immediately flew away, heading towards the Underworld funeral.

Night Star's footsteps paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the remnant feathers, but saw that his expression was calm, and he was no longer as dull as before.

Lowering his eyes, the night star lowered the look in his eyes, and then went away with crimson.

Remnant Yu looked into the distance, where she was gone.

Hitomi walked up, and then sighed lightly: "Moon Lord, she has a deep knot in her heart. ”

Heart knots?

The eyelashes of the residual feather trembled slightly, and the corners of the lips were slightly pursed. Then he walked behind Crimson and walked towards the funeral in the dark sky. The pupil naturally follows.

Crimson felt a little cold, Cangyang Mountain is the top of the world, the end of the world, where the snow is covered all year round, and it will not melt for ten thousand years.

It was her favorite place, in those years, in those memories.

The funeral was still going on, but the middle two had already sucked the power of the soul crystals, and the other had no body at all.

This is probably the bleakest funeral in the history of the Blood Clan!

The patriarchs have finished mourning after receiving the Sanskrit text, and the suspended coffin is about to be put down at the foot of Cangyang Mountain.

"Wait." Crimson floated down and whispered to stop it.

The patriarchs and the blood clans immediately looked over and saw the crimson figure, so they respectfully behaved?

The funeral stopped again, but this time it wasn't as thrilling as Fang Cai.

He took two steps closer to Twilight and said respectfully, "What does the Moon Lord command?" ”

Crimson gave him a hand, and then said softly, "Wait." ”

Wait?

What are you waiting for?

Everyone was puzzled, but they respectfully did not dare to question.

The remnant feather and the sound of the pupil floated down, and when they saw this scene, they secretly speculated in their hearts, but they also waited quietly on the side.

Time seems to stand still, only the snowflakes falling from the sky fly in all directions, which is particularly moving.

The boundless snow white of Cangyang Mountain corresponds so much to the darkness of the sky, which is shocking and sad.

In a moment, in the distant sky, a dark-clad holy face stood with his hands in his hands and flew parallelly, and when he got closer, everyone saw that what was suspended behind him was a dark coffin.

Crimson never looked back, her eyes just stared at the cliff of Cangyang Mountain, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

When the holy face came, he slowly fell down, and the dark coffin behind him stopped in mid-air.

Sheng Yan walked up to Crimson's side and said respectfully, "Moon Lord, it's already here." ”

Arrived? What's coming?

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Crimson came back to her senses, then bowed her head slightly, looked at Twilight, and said softly, "As the Moon Lord, I have failed to do my duty, and this Lord has a great responsibility for the affairs of Ming." ”

Twilight's face changed, and then he bowed down and said, "Lord Moon is serious!" This matter ......"

Crimson looked up to signal that he didn't need to say anything more.

He stops talking to Twilight, but Eyelight is drawn to the coffin suspended in the air, and he has never been so desperate to know what is inside.

Crimson lifted her steps lightly, her sleeves floating, and she saw her body soaring into the air and flying towards the cliff of Cangyang Mountain.

And the coffin that had been floating quietly also followed her figure towards the cliff.

Crimson came to the cliff and raised her finger to one of the three coffins below, and the coffin was lifted away, and the coffin that followed slowly fell, lying quietly side by side with the other two.

This move, everyone was in an uproar, but they didn't dare to speak out.

Twilight's eyes widened violently, and she took two steps closer to the coffin, her fingers trembling in disbelief.

Crimson reached out and covered his right arm, and with a little force, two miniature rays of light flew towards the two coffins below, and the coffins instantly shook.

This is what she absorbed when she fought with Duoyue just now. Duoyue wants to absorb soul crystals to improve her cultivation, but it is impossible to escape her containment after all.

"This is, this is ......" and Twilight are silent, as if they were two people compared to his usual calmness.

Crimson flew down, flicked his sleeves, and said, "With the patriarch, He Ming's body has returned now, you don't have to worry." ”

Don't worry?

So how is that possible?

It's just that this might put him at ease......

When Twilight heard the voice, he didn't spit out a word, but the regret on his face was overflowing, and the whole person seemed to be a hundred years old in an instant.