Yu Mu sat in Lingyuan Hall for two days, and for two whole days, Yu Mu did not go to the Northern Heaven Realm.

It is a wonderful feeling to become a shameless person in the divine realm overnight.

Of course, the Fire God Temple's Zhu Rong contributed a lot. Can anyone talk about the old things of Yu Mu, but Zhu Rong can.

Ping Jiuxingjun was angry, looking at the uncertain Yu Mu, he didn't know what to say for a while, if he was just an ordinary god, he would also follow His Highness the Fire God to echo a few words, talking about how unauthentic Yu Mu did those things back then, but he was the god of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, the hope of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, not an ordinary god.

"What are you looking at?" said Yu Mu coldly. Only then did Ping Jiu Xingjun realize that he had been staring at Xingyaotu for a while, he could even imagine his expression, with a vague smile on his face, Rao is himself imagined in his heart, and he felt that he was smiling ill-intentionedly, no wonder Yu Mu frowned.

"Why did His Highness the Fire God suddenly mention the events of the past?"

Ping Jiuxingjun seemed to have said it subconsciously in his thoughts, and immediately after speaking, a panicked expression appeared on his face, as if he really admitted that he had just lost his words.

"Yes, His Highness the Fire God has not shown disrespect to His Majesty over the years, and His Majesty has valued it, at the beginning of the new construction of the Heavenly Court, except for our realm, only the gods under the light of the Fire God Temple have calmly experienced the changes in the divine realm. ”

Huan Wu, who had always dominated the Lingyuan Hall with his combat strength, also thought of it at this time.

A silent smile appeared on Yu Mu's face, and Ping Jiu Xingjun secretly took two steps back, away from Yu Mu, so as not to be affected by the cold qi on Yu Mu's body.

Ping Jiuxingjun has been by Yu Mu's side for a long time, and he can be regarded as one of his think tanks, at this time, he knows best that Yu Mu is really angry.

"Do you regret it?"

In the Fire God Temple, the first person under the Fire God Seat, who was still very embarrassed, was now dressed in white, kneeling weakly in front of the Fire God, his face even paler.

Twilight Su calmly stretched out her hand to straighten out her clothes, and then straightened up, "What do you regret, if I regret it, I probably regret that in the first years of spiritual wisdom, I didn't meet anyone who was willing to take me all over the mountains and rivers." ”

Zhu Rong was in a hurry, and a cluster of flames jumped between his fingers, and instantly grew into a cluster of flames on his fingertips, and the flames were wrapped in a fiery red divine whip, which fell on Twilight Su's body, and Twilight Su knelt on the ground with one foot, and his clothes were burned out again, with the smell of burnt skin and flesh.

Twilight stood up again and arched her hand, "I can't leave Mo Mingyuan for too long. ”

The fire god was angry and turned around, and Twilight Su stood there, as if she had been standing in place for thousands of years, her eyes full of frost and snow, indifference, and tenacity.

Zhu Rong shook his head and let him go.

After Twilight Su left, Zhu Rong's eyes also showed indifference.

Some love is only enough once, and the love between him and Xiang Liu is only enough once, and this time it is used, and there is no more.

Xiangliu rarely went out of the realm in the middle of the realm, walking in the hanging ridge, and it turned out to be just a real walk.

After standing for a long time, as if blown into the bone marrow by a cold wind, he stopped coughing twice, and his face was dyed red.

"Yu curtain boy, long time no see. ”

Xiangliu looked in the direction where the cold wind was coming and smiled, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

"Your stinky skin can even hide in the Ya'an Realm for more than 1,500 years, it's really useless for the people of my God Realm, and even you can't find out. ”

Yu Mu said coldly.

"If I don't survive, how can I ask you for my life to secure the spirit of the Northern Heavenly Monarch?"

Xiangliu laughed like a spring breeze, but the words he spit out were chilling.

"I'm not looking for you, what about her?" Yu Mu looked at the entrance of the realm, and a person came out of it, and he saw the figure clearly, but Yu Mu felt that it was not interesting.

He Slaughter came out of the barrier, holding a fiery red armor.

"Now that she is back, what is the result now, it is also my business and her's business, what do you have to do with it?" Yu Mu's hand lightly crossed the belt, and the belt lit up for a moment, and then the light was removed.

Xiang Liu smiled lightly, the fiery red armor completely covered his red clothes, and He Lu didn't know when he stood behind Xiang Liu.

"I'm not looking for you!"

Yu Mu frowned and looked at Xiang Liu indifferently.

"Then are you waiting for me?" Shen Linyuan suddenly appeared in Hanging Ridge, put on his green clothes again, and Di Yue was held in her hand, and she stood there, looking at Yu Mu coldly.

"Girl, I'll come to this battle!"

Xiang Liu stopped Shen Linyuan and stood in front of her.

"Yu Mu, I have hated your Zhuan family for more than 1,500 years. Xiang Liu's sword pointed at Yu Mu, Xiang Liu, who was wearing battle armor, did not have that sickly red on his face, and He Lu's eyes were agitated, this was his general, and wearing armor into battle was the true appearance of the god general Xiang Liu.

"Was that the old general?"

He Lu walked to Shen Linyuan's side, suppressed the worry in his eyes, and asked Shen Linyuan feverishly and excitedly.

The god general of the Northern Heaven Realm back then was such a demeanor. Shen Linyuan thought about the former Xiangliu ** mayfly, that is, he directly sent him to the martial arts arena, and he personally practiced the mayfly, at that time, Xiangliu was not only the name of a god general, but also the guardian saint of the Northern Heaven Realm high in the heart of the mayfly, occupying an unreachable position in his heart.

"What's more. There was also excitement in Shen Linyuan's eyes, and he sighed.

As he spoke, Xiang Liu's sword had already reached Yu Mu's neck.

Shen Linyuan didn't speak again, quietly paying attention to the battle situation.

Wrong!

Yu Mu pulled his belt, and the Divine Whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and Yu Mu's Divine Whip fell on Xiang Liu.

The change in the situation was unexpected, Shen Linyuan and He Lu didn't have time to think, they rushed in directly, but saw that the Divine Whip smashed into Xiang Liu again.

Yu Mu's mind was scared for a moment, but after a moment, he came to his senses, he was calculated.

He was also unbelievable when the whip fell on Xiang Liu, but Xiang Liu resisted two whips, and his eyes had already begun to drift.

The aura on He Lu's body was frantically injected into Xiangliu's body, Xiangliu Yuanshen had left the body, one whip out of the body, and the second whip burned the immortal body.

Sangyanagi's body turned to ashes in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A smile flashed in Yu Mu's eyes.

"The loyal dogs of the Northern Heaven Realm are not necessarily loyal to Kunlun Jun. Yu Mu's thin lips curled into a sneer, and he left the hanging ridge.

There was a flash of emotion in Shen Linyuan's eyes, but he still walked quickly to He Lu's side, and saw Yu Mutuo holding Xiangliu's fragile primordial spirit, which was very weak and transparent, as if it was about to dissipate in the next second.

Shen Linyuan put away the weak Yuan Shen, glared at He Lu, and entered the realm within the realm.

"What the hell did Sang-ryu do?"

The last sentence that Yu Mu said when he left made Shen Linyuan have an idea, but he was not a person who was suspicious, the whip of the god was only enough to shake the Yuan Shen when it reached the third side, and Xiang Liu resisted the two whips, and the Yuan Shen had reached the point where it could dissipate at any time.

Even if the original god is stripped off, it won't be like this, what did Xiangliu do?

Shen Linyuan released Xiangliu's primordial spirit, and He Lu held him in the palm of his hand, as if he could see his lips, and he was still talking about something, but even if He Lu could get close, he couldn't communicate.

This result was predicted by He Lu a long time ago, but the result was still very unacceptable, he knelt quietly in front of Shen Linyuan, holding the weak Yuan Shen in his hand, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"The general paid off Kunlun Jun's old account. ”

Shen Linyuan didn't understand for a while, and looked at He Lu with a frown.

"The general asked me to tell Kunlun Jun that in the future, the Fire God Temple and Kunlun Jun will not owe each other. ”

He Lu's eyes drooped, and he put the faint primordial spirit into his eyes.

Shen Linyuan didn't remember what she had with the Fire God Temple, the only thing she owed when she was a Gonggong clan Linyuan in her previous life was Dusk Su, although she finally got that cluster of divine fire, it was only related to Dusk Su.

Shen Linyuan thought about it seriously, marked this question in his mind, and looked at the Yuan Shen in He Lu's hand, Shen Linyuan was stunned.

He Lu and her debts are one more, even if they can really destroy Yu Mu's spirit, can these people come back?

"His Highness?"

Fusang strode into the realm of the realm, completely without the stability of being the king of Hades, Fusang brought a frame, and Shen Linyuan recognized at a glance that it was the bamboo basket that Fusang had diligently weaved, but he didn't know what Fusang was doing with it at this time.

"Can it still be saved?"

Fuso asked first.

He Lu stretched out his hands, and there was a fragile primordial god lying on his hands.

Fusang sighed and took out a Yuan Shen from the frame that was the same as Xiang Liu's Yuan Shen, but the whole body was blackened, which was the two halves of a god's Yuan Shen, and the two quickly merged together.

"Why are you bother?" "Xiangliu's primordial god became the size of the others, and a fallen god seal suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"I lost it with all my might, and now you give it back to me?" Xiang Liu smiled a little helplessly.

"If you die, there will be one more lonely person in this world. ”

What Shen Linyuan Fusang said was in the clouds, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to listen.

"Loneliness and excitement are not necessary, the generals of the Northern Heaven Realm, should be with the soldiers. Xiang Liu's words were light, but Shen Linyuan still heard perseverance from them.

He Lu looked at Xiangliu standing in front of him in a daze.

"Helu, take care!"

Xiang Liu smiled at He Lu and turned to leave.

"Where did he go?" He Lu asked intently as he looked intently in the direction in which Xiangliu had disappeared.

"He's returning. ”

Shen Linyuan suddenly said this sentence incomprehensibly, his eyes suddenly became a little sour, there were fewer and fewer people standing behind her, and her back was getting thinner and thinner, but there were more and more things to carry.

The young man who was still reciting Buddhist scriptures in the canal suddenly shivered, and when he touched it, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"Is this the beginning or the end?" Heng Yu asked in his heart, and then pushed the first prison master away and ran out of the canal.

Shen Linyuan stood there, his body stiffened, looking at the group of soldiers hiding in the mural of Beibellin, how could he tell them that the general had returned?