Chapter 143: Waiting for You to Come Back

The gate of the Heavenly Palace was finally closed, and just as it had come, the Heavenly Palace would be buried under the yellow sand again, waiting for the next time it would be opened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And at the moment when the heavenly palace sank into the yellow sand, countless immortal palace orders engraved with the word "fairy palace" scattered out in all directions.

One of them fell at Yan Jiu's feet.

Yan Jiu stood there, with the soft and cold yellow sand under his feet, and the Xuanjin Immortal Palace Order was obliquely inserted on it, and the wind lifted Yan Jiu's wide sleeves, blowing away the undried tears on it little by little.

Yan Jiu felt very uncomfortable, and his heart was inexplicably empty, as if the heart in his chest that was constantly rising and falling had been crushed and would never beat again.

The Demon Lord stood not far away, with the hideous Rakshasa mask on his face, and he quietly watched Yan Jiu stand there in disappointment.

"You shouldn't be upset," came the Demon Lord's dark voice.

"He didn't live long, and now he can enter the body of Youtian, it is not another kind of life, even if he will be assimilated by Youtian, there is no such person as Qingyan."

"What do you mean," Yan Jiu looked at the Demon Lord, her tear-stained eyes looked a little sharp, and she didn't notice that there was a trace of trembling sharpness in her voice.

She knew that there must be something that she had overlooked.

But what the hell!

The Demon Lord bent down and picked up the piece of the Asgard Order buried in the yellow sand, and there was even fine sand on the Asgard Order.

In order to prevent the "spirit" from being found by everyone, he urged the time *** time *** like a dodder plant that sucks flesh and blood, once urged, what he absorbed was his cultivation and longevity. ”

The Demon Lord's hoarse voice was even more desolate in the yellow sand in the sky, but every word made Yan Jiu's heart, which could no longer feel beating, even more painful.

"What's more, in order to find you, he cast six more reincarnation pools, and the reason why he didn't fall was because he was hanging on that jade pendant."

Yan Jiu finally found out what was wrong, and "goodness" was pinned on the mirror of the three lives and three worlds, and Yan Jiu had seen the mirror. His own consciousness was born from that jade pendant, and Yan Jiu had also seen the jade pendant.

There is only Qing Yan, only Qing Yan has said the time, but I have never seen it from beginning to end. was even deliberately erased by Qing Yan The existence of time**.

So the reason why I haven't seen it is because the time that Qing Yan has entrusted has long been ruined. And the reason why he is alive is because he is wearing that jade pendant.

But now he even gave himself a jade pendant.

Yan Jiu covered her eyes in pain, she stood there quietly, she didn't make a sound from beginning to end, only the tears rolling down her fingers proved her sadness at the moment.

The Demon Lord was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to comfort this Yan Jiu, who didn't even have a voice to cry.

He had thought that Yan Jiu would lose his temper, maybe he would scold Qing Yan for his own assertions, maybe he would not be able to bear to cry loudly, or he would leave without saying a word.

But he didn't expect that even if he was sad, Yan Jiu was quiet, and the quietness was distressing.

The Demon Lord closed his eyes and sighed faintly, but he still stretched out his hand and handed the Immortal Palace Order in the direction of Yan Jiu.

"Entering the Heavenly Body may be another turning point for him."

I have to say that the Demon Lord's unskilled comfort has unexpectedly had an effect.

"You mean, he'll be able to come back?"

Yan Jiu put down the palm that covered his eyes, and the red peach blossom eyes that were crying made people look pity.

Or maybe the wind hasn't moved, and the heart is in turmoil?

The Demon Lord felt that at that moment, he was no longer himself.

He put the Immortal Palace Order in Yan Jiu's hand, and then took off the gloves he was wearing.

This was the first time that the Demon Lord had taken off his gloves in front of a person, and the porcelain-white slender finger bones were covered with complex black lines, which seemed to flow secretly, and at a glance, they were as terrifying as a living curse.

But it was such a pair of hands, but he carefully wiped the tears from Yan Jiu's face with his fingertips.

"Yan Jiu, when a person has an obsession, he will be invincible, so don't cry."

Transparent, warm water droplets on the fingertips, this is Yan Jiu's tears?

The Demon Lord looked a little distracted, and after a long time, he woke up as if he had been burned in the palm of his hand. He took a step back, lest he avoid being able to distance himself from Yan Jiu.

He glanced at Yan Jiu and returned to his high-ranking Demon Lord appearance.

"If you have time to cry here, you might as well think about how to improve your strength, you won't be naΓ―ve to think that those people in the upper realm will let you go."

"What a stupid guy!"

The Demon Lord glanced at Yan Jiu in disgust, and turned around and left directly, as if looking at Yan Jiu any more would stain his eyes.

It's just that the figure that left in a hurry looked a little like he had fled from the desert.

The sky was full of clouds, the wind was howling, and only Yan Jiu was left in place.

"yes, what's the use of crying?" Yan Jiu wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, "Even my life is in danger, where can I have time to waste here!" ”

She clenched the Immortal Palace Order in her hand and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Palace's sinking, but there was a touch of firmness in her eyes.

"I want to live, and only when I live can I see you again."

"Qingyan, when we meet again, I will definitely choose a good place for you and prepare a pot of good wine for you."

"Qingyan, you didn't say you like me, how can you hear my answer if you don't come back......"

Sister Yan Jiu! ”

Before anyone heard his voice, Yan Jiu, who was far away, saw Ah Jing running towards him from afar.

"Ah Jing, you're here too."

"Of course! Heavenly Palace was born, how could I miss such a bustle! I also picked out a treasure in the heavenly palace. ”

Ah Jing said, mysteriously took out a thing, and when he saw the appearance of the thing, Yan Jiu couldn't help but laugh a little.

It turned out that what Ah Jing took out was actually a piece of fairy palace order.

"Sister Yan Jiu, you see I still got a piece of the Immortal Palace Order, when the Immortal Palace is born again, how about we go to this Immortal Palace together? And, of course, my grandfather. ”

The more Ah Jing spoke, the more excited she became, "Sister Yan Jiu, you haven't seen my grandfather yet, ah, that's it!" ”

Ah Jing pointed in a certain direction, and saw a hunchbacked old man not far away who seemed to feel something, and turned his head in the direction of Yan Jiu.

The old man confessed behind him, and walked in the direction of Ah Jing with the cane.

As soon as Yan Jiu saw this old man, he felt that this person was not like an ordinary person, his body was calm and magnificent, and he looked like a high-ranking person.

"Ah Jing, is this your own grandfather?" Although this was an abrupt question, Yan Jiu still asked the question in his heart.

"Sister Yan Jiu, don't you forget, I was born in the Wu clan, how can this person be my own grandfather." Ah Jing seemed to remember something, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"But when I escaped from the Wu Clan, I also met him who was fleeing for his life, and this time he came and went as his ancestors and grandchildren, so that even I thought he was my own grandfather."

As soon as Ah Jing's words fell, the camel man was already approaching the two of them on crutches.

"Presumably this is Yan Jiu that Ah Jing often mentions, the little old man is so polite."

Yan Jiu was even more puzzled when he saw this, every word and deed of this camel Taoist revealed the condescension of the superior.

Yan Jiu's suspicions gradually rose, and he was wary of his words.

But the camel people are also "human spirits", and after seeing Yan Jiu's resistance, they also shirked and retreated, leaving their free time to Ah Jing and Yan Jiu.

Ah Jing obviously didn't see the difference between the two, and she excitedly proposed.

"Sister Yan Jiu, the Heavenly Palace has been closed, where are you going after that? If you don't have a place, why don't you go with us? ”

Ah Jing's proposal was not unavoidable, but Yan Jiu already had a direction in his heart, not to mention that there was a camel road man who didn't know where he came from, so Yan Jiu still refused.

"No, I already have a place I want to go."

Ah Jing asked suspiciously, "Sister Yan Jiu, where are you going?" ”

Yan Jiu smiled slightly, the wind lifted her scattered green silk, and the little swallows hanging down on Jiuyan seemed to be about to rise in the air.

"The Land of the Sea."

Yan Jiu returned.

"The place I'm going to is the ...... of the Sea Country" (To be continued.) )