But in the face of his own bitterness, the little fox still endured the pain, admitted his mistake to himself with a smile, and praised himself for becoming handsome?

Woo, one moment ago, the little fox was still smiling gently at himself and warming his heart to melt, but the next moment he was angry, and his face was blue and he fell unconscious in Xixi's arms. Is it just a flashback?

Such a contrast is really cruel. Qiuqiu said he couldn't accept it!

Qiuqiu cried all over the floor with tears all over the floor.

If it weren't for the shrinkage of this guy, it is estimated that Xixi, who was holding the little fox, would have been drowned in its tears.

The ball was noisy and loud, Zhao Yingyan felt that his ears were annoyed, and the whole person was in a terrible mood, so he started a fire and roared loudly: "You stupid bird! Your appearance has evolved, but your brain has not evolved! What's the use of just crying? The master is not dead yet, are you crying? Shut up!"

Zhao Yingyan's face was dark, like a god, so frightened that Qiuqiu immediately stopped crying, but the tears still fell silently.

"Xiaoyan, is there any way you can save him?" Tang Zixi looked at Zhao Yingyan hesitantly.

Zhao Yingyan glanced at the delicately carved Gulan wooden coffin, and then at the owner who was pale and blue, and said in a calm voice:

"As far as I can speculate, it is highly likely that the master was mortally wounded during the battle against Guran Kiyoto. The green sea that submerged the heavens and the earth could even melt the Nine Heavenly Artifacts, but this wooden coffin could float in the green sea unscathed, presumably it was a holy relic. Originally, I was afraid that the owner's injuries would not last until now, but it is estimated that this wooden coffin protects the owner. ”

Remembering that when he found Yunhe, he was sleeping in a wooden coffin floating with the water, Tang Zixi suddenly realized: "Xiaoyan, do you mean to say that this wooden coffin can save Yunhe?"

"That's right!" Zhao Yingyan said: "Even if you can't save your master, it should be able to alleviate his injuries." ”

After Zhao Yingyan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Tang Zixi to agree, and directly picked up Yunhe and gently put it into the wooden coffin.

Seeing her little husband sleeping in the wooden coffin again, such a picture made Tang Zixi feel very ominous, because it would remind her of many misfortunes in the past.

In his memory, Yunhe had died several times. There were even two times when they were confined to the coffin.

In the Ninefold Temple, he was killed by Zhao Yingyan and the old monster of the black bones, and abandoned in the Heavenly Lotus Pond......

On those two occasions, he was buried in a coffin after his death, his large and small injuries all over his body were covered up, and his clothes and hair accessories were neatly cared for. Then he lay quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, but his body was cold and cold, and there was no heartbeat.

Tang Zixi is so afraid that the tragedy will recur!

So from the moment this wooden coffin appeared, Tang Zixi was particularly resistant to this wooden coffin.

But if doing so saved her little husband, she had no choice.

Watching Zhao Yingyan hug Yunhe into the coffin, and watching Zhao Yingyan gently and carefully dress Yunhe and cut his hair, Tang Zixi felt very uncomfortable!

Finally, Zhao Yingyan gently pushed the coffin board to cover it.

Seeing that thin and haggard face was about to be covered, Tang Zixi's heart felt the pain of ten thousand swords piercing her heart, she couldn't help but hold Zhao Yingyan's hands, and pleaded sadly: "Don't cover it, even if I let me look at him like this, it's ......"

How scared, to cover it like this, to see him for the last time, he will never wake up.

Sensing that since Yunhe lay back in the Mulan wooden coffin, his soul breath had stabilized and had not weakened any longer, so Zhao Yingyan was a little relieved.

Since he can't cover it, the effect is the same, so let's not cover it! In fact, he is the same as Tang Zixi, he wants to take a few more glances at his master. I can't see anything in a wooden coffin, and I don't feel comfortable hanging in my heart.

The most desperate loss in this world is to watch the life of a loved one gradually disappear, but it cannot be saved.

Zhao Yingyan can understand Tang Zixi's mood.

So he sighed softly and said, "Okay!" and the hand holding the lid of the coffin slowly left.

Zhao Yingyan quietly stepped aside, no longer bothering Tang Zixi and Yunhe.

Tang Zixi still didn't give up, she sat in front of the Gulan wooden coffin in a daze, staring intently at Yunhe, who was sleeping peacefully in the coffin, expecting him to wake up, and said to herself with a smile, Xixi, I'm fine!

And Qiuqiu was still elated a moment ago, but now it has become depressed, it leaned listlessly next to Tang Zixi, and looked at the sleeping little fox in the wooden coffin with Tang Zixi in a daze, and even the long and gorgeous tail was lying down.

Zhao Yingyan was like a stone statue, standing motionless next to the Gulan wooden coffin, without saying a word.

The atmosphere was really gloomy, as if praying for death.

In addition, Tang Zixi, Zhao Yingyan and Qiuqiu are all gods, and the sad and depressive aura emanating from the gods is not trivial, and the influence reaches the heart, it is estimated that mortals will be infected by this sad emotion after staying here for less than a moment, and they are so depressed that they want to kill themselves.

Fortunately, Mo Li is not only a god, but he also has two thousand years of cultivation more than Tang Zixi and other young immortals, and he is a veteran immortal in the mortal world, so his concentration is still good.

Although he wanted to protect his master, he would not be less than Zhao Yingyan and them, but he felt that it would be useless to just stay next to his master in a sad daze!

So Mo Li said: "You guard the master, I'll drive the boat!"

Mo Li found himself a job. In this way, you may be able to alleviate the pain of losing your master.

Compared with Tang Zixi, Zhao Yingyan and Qiuqiu's concern and sadness that jumped on Yunhe's face, Mo Li was deep and restrained.

He was the calmest of them all.

Sometimes, in fact, he is also very envious of Tang Zixi and Zhao Yingyan.

I don't know what it feels like to shed tears?

He is a mermaid and does not cry easily.

Once you cry, that tear will condense into the most beautiful pearl in the world.

The sea was constantly roaring and churning. Some waves slapped on the Purple Thunder God ship, instantly melting into the walls of the ship, and burning through holes one by one.

The Purple Thunder God ship, which was flying in the air, was hit, swayed left and right, and then fell to one side.

Even the sleeping Gulan wooden coffin of Yunhe slid backwards a few feet.

I didn't expect that the green sea was so terrifying, even the Purple Thunder God Ship with the rank of a Ninefold Heavenly Artifact could be eroded! Now everyone understood what Yun He meant by what he said.

In order not to disturb the dying master, Mo Li immediately picked up the Gulan Wood Sword left on the ground, and still Yunhe's instructions before he fell into a coma, and put the Gulan Wood Sword into the amplifier of the Purple Thunder God Ship. The Purple Thunder God Ship instantly generated a shield of the Realm King God Realm.

With the protection of the Gulan Wood Sword, the Purple Thunder God Ship quickly stabilized.

At this time, no matter how much the waves crashed, they were all blocked out of the shield.

At the same time, the space of the Divine Book.

Before losing contact with the Divine Book Space, Tang Zixi had already followed Yunhe's instructions and put all the miniature cities in the Dinghai Divine Bead into the Divine Book Space.

The entire Lotus Pond has moved in!

The Eight Immortal Islands in the Heavenly Lotus Pond, the Flying Fox Valley, Island City, Sound Scale City, Qingtong City, Fire Wolf City, Nine Fox City, Zhaokong City, Danshenzong, Purple Smoke Lake, Fox Immortal Palace, and Dragon Bird Mountain on the Eight Immortals Island are a lot.

The mortal beings were placed on the other side of the Eight Immortals Island, across the endless Heavenly Lotus Pond.

This new place of mortal habitation was called the New World.

At this moment, the mortal beings are living for the rest of their lives, and everyone is racing against time to use the materials left to them by Tang Zixi and Yunhe in advance to set up camp in the new world and rebuild their homes.

There are also many people looking for lost relatives in the vast sea of people, but most of them are found quickly.

There are a million immortals in the space of the Divine Book, and they are all helpful and powerful, no matter what they do, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, many people are still missing.

For example, Li Wuyuan, the young master of the Danshen Sect, this can make the Danshen Sect crazy.

Yue Feng led the five hundred god-level elites of the Dan God Sect to search for them in the Heavenly Lotus Pond and the New World, but they didn't even find a figure.

"Yuan'er, where are you? Don't let your grandfather worry, okay?" Yue Feng's eyes were red.

I really didn't expect that such a big person would lose it.

I knew that Yuan'er was a person with a soul and no heart, so I shouldn't have let him go on a mission.

If he had been left in the Danshen Sect, the family would have been reunited at this moment......

Yue Feng regretted it very much, blaming himself for being too anxious, thinking that Li Wuyuan would recover his memory as soon as possible, so that he could go out and get along with people more, but he didn't expect it to be clumsy.

There are reports of missing people everywhere, and all the news is summarized in the Fox Immortal Palace.

At this moment, the person in charge of the Fox Immortal Hall is Yan Shaoqin.

Tianlian Pond is all over the world, and the Flying Fox Valley is respected. Yan Shaoqin was originally the big housekeeper of Flying Fox Valley, and he was the righteous brother adopted by Yunhe since he was a child, he was all-round in civil and military affairs, resourceful, and Flying Fox Valley was changing with each passing day under his management, and everyone respected him. Therefore, Yan Shaoqin presided over the overall situation, and no one dared to disagree.

Although Tang Zixi is the hostess and has an absolute status, although Mo Li is the god of the sea, he has supreme strength, and although Zhao Yingyan is the chief guard beside the fox immortal, he is both wise and brave, but unfortunately they are all there at the moment, Yan Shaoqin will not give in, and temporarily dominate the Ninefold Temple.

Yue Feng rushed into the Fox Immortal Hall in a rage and roared loudly: "My family Yuan'er has disappeared again, where is Yunhe hiding him?"

"Master Yue, you misunderstood, my eldest brother hasn't looked for Wuyuan since he let him go back to the Danshen Sect. Yan Shaoqin's eyes sharpened, and he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

This old guy is old, and his temper is still so bad, and the big brother is to blame for that kid in Wuyuan. I won't let my eldest brother carry this disaster!

Besides, the eldest brother's life and death are uncertain now, but this old man doesn't care about the eldest brother at all, and only thinks about his grandson in his heart, which is really unkind......!

Yan Shaoqin continued unhappily: "I can't hide it, my eldest brother and sister-in-law, as well as Zhao Yingyan, Moli and Qiuqiu, have not returned. According to the information fed back from the New World, there were 100,000 mortals missing in the area that Wuyuan was in charge of. Our preliminary estimate is that maybe the barrier of the mortal world has collapsed, the space is unstable, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law cannot escape into the space magic weapon, and the ship driven by Wuyuan will be stranded outside. ”