Xuanhua rushed for eight hundred miles, and rushed to the Nine Heavens day and night.

His light skills were the best, but he still felt that he was not fast enough to run, and he saw that the Qingchuan on both sides of the river kept retreating, and the wind blew up all over the sleeves of his robe, like a glimpse of light.

Xuanhua was anxious.

This must be a great conspiracy!

Qiu Suihan is a bait, he does have the spiritual power of his second brother, but those spiritual powers are only in vain, and his strength is not vulnerable at all!

In other words, he was definitely not the person they were looking for-

The body chosen by the Yellow Emperor for his resurrection!

So where is the real Yellow Emperor hiding, and what is his purpose in doing so?

Will you trick him into leaving the Nine Heavens and wait for an opportunity to attack Jinghua? Will it be that when he goes back, the entire Heavenly Court has changed drastically?

But how can Jinghua be so easy to hurt?

His most fatal weakness is just this autumn year cold with the same skin as his father, and he has been careful not to let him face Jinghua again, and now he has completely died in his own hands!

But this is all the more puzzling.

spent so much manpower and material resources, and planned for decades, isn't it just to use Qiu Suihan as the biggest weapon to restrain Jinghua?

Looking at the scene just now, not only did he not know about it, but he was even bent on dying!

Xuanhua stopped suddenly!

He ran so hot that a drop of sweat ran down his broad forehead, across the bridge of his nose, down his cheeks, and finally down his resolute jaw.

Xuanhua only felt his heart shrink suddenly!

He suddenly remembered the last words that Qiu Suihan said.

He said, "I know that only you can kill me."

Why did you kill him only yourself?

All this seems to be too coincidental, from the time he cured Qiu Di, put the Qiu family's father and son under house arrest, and then killed him, the whole process was like a premeditated plan, leading himself into this trap step by step!

Who set Qiu Suihan's fate in advance, so that he must die in his own hands!

But what is the purpose of this?

Could it be that killing Qiu Suihan was not to clear the obstacles for the second brother as he thought......?

Xuanhua only felt a chill in the dragon's spine, he had probably guessed the answer, and the truth made him creepy-

Only by killing Qiu Suihan with his own hands can this be the real beginning of the Heavenly Tribulation!

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Ah Mo summoned a messy cloud at the gate of the palace, and he was about to run to Jiayou Palace.

As soon as she jumped up, a hurried voice sounded behind her, "Ah Mo, is Jinghua in the palace?"

Ah Mo turned around and saw that it was Qinglan. He was a little embarrassed today, his face was a little tired, and there was a faint silhouette under his eyes that had always been bright, as if he had not slept all night.

"No. Jinghua went out last night and never came back. Ah Mo said, "What's the matter? Brother Qinglan is in a hurry to find him?"

"Well, there are visions in the Nether again. I need to report to Jinghua as soon as possible and ask him to decide. Qinglan said in a deep voice, urging Yuntou to continue on the road.

Time was pressing, and he was in a hurry to leave to continue looking for Jinghua. But Ah Mo cried all night, and her eyes were red and swollen, which was too obvious.

Qinglan stomped her feet, obviously had already left, turned her head back again, stared at her and said uneasily: "Why are you crying like this?

Ah Mo bit her lip, and involuntarily, tears fell from her eyes.

Last night's pain came up again, it turned out that they hadn't gone far, and they weren't really invincible in the world, and they could digest the despair of those annihilation and the coldness of a thousand cuts.

"Nothing, little things. Ah Mo deliberately raised her head to prevent the remaining tears from falling.

"One crying, two troubles, and three hangings are the magic weapons of the husband," she tried her best to squeeze out a most indifferent smile, and said happily, "You see how fierce I cry, in fact, I don't feel uncomfortable at all, it's Jinghua who is uncomfortable, and he eats me the most." ”

Qinglan sighed, rolled up her sleeves and wiped her eyes for her, and said with pity: "Jinghua has reached this position, and he has to bear the safety of the entire Three Realms, and you are more considerate of him than when he was a handsome man before."

He is probably under too much pressure, and his temper has been a little worse recently, and Xuanhua and I have been scolded by him several times. Ah Mo, you have to be well-behaved, don't block him again, you know?"

Ah Mo smiled and nodded obediently. "Brother Qinglan, what is the vision of the Nether? Does it matter?"

"Since yesterday evening, all of those 90,000 mortals have turned into asuras, and they are now killing everywhere!"

Qing Lan's handsome brows twisted into a Sichuan character, "Asura is the most difficult of the six realms to deal with, brave and good at fighting, hateful and jealous, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers I sent to the Nether Realm to quell the chaos in the morning have now gone to thirty percent!"

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Ninety thousand mortals transformed into asuras, each as high as Mount Meru, spitting fire in their mouths and carrying huge waves on their shoulders, disturbing the eight desolations and the world, and turning up the three rivers and rivers. However, in just one day, the human world has become a Shura field, and there are mountains of white bones piled up everywhere.

Qinglan hurriedly drove away from the clouds, and Ah Mo's heart became even more panicked.

Looking at Brother Qinglan's sad appearance, it seems that the situation outside is really chaotic and serious. Otherwise, if it were in normal times, he would definitely put down everything at hand, hold himself and comfort him, and then roll up his sleeves to scold Jinghua.

But even Brother Qinglan just asked himself to be more considerate of Jinghua, saying that the burden on his shoulders was too heavy, and it was not easy for him.

Maybe that's the case, Jinghua has been very tired all these years, and he shouldn't be a burden to him anymore. Is it true that only by letting go of feelings can we attain a higher level of cultivation?

She never agreed.

She stood on the clouds, full of messes, forgetting where she wanted to go when she went out just now. The cloud under her feet waited impatiently and shook a few times, trying to turn her upside down.

"Ah Mo!" Miao Yuan ran up to support her and scolded her, "What's the matter?

She touched Ah Mo's forehead, and frowned slightly, "There is still a little low-grade fever! Why is it that you are still running around alone when you are sick!"

"Jinghua has something to do. I was sweating just now, and I'm already much better. Ah Moqiang put away his tears.

Miao Yuan couldn't help but push her into the house, "If you get cold, the burn will be repeated, you give me a good place to go into the house and lie down! Jinghua too, I must not know that you are sick, I will go and ask someone to find him back!"

"No, I ...... I'm really fine. Ah Moqiang smiled, "Sister Yuan, since you are here, I just asked you something." ”

"What?"

"Is there a way to unravel the method of closing the heart mentioned in "Dugu"?"

Miao Yuan was immediately alert, "What are you asking for! I warned him last time, with the degree of damage to his heart and veins, don't say anything about sealing, as long as you touch it a little, you will kill yourself!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ah Mo's face pale and her whole person was shaky. Miao Yuan only felt that his heart was raised to his throat, and he grabbed Ah Mo tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "You ...... Don't you tell me this fool has done it?"

Ah Mo cried and hugged Miaoyuan, "Sister Yuan, what should I do? Jinghua doesn't want me anymore...... He's like a different person, he doesn't want me anymore!"

Miao Yuan bit her lip tightly, picked her up and ran out, "Ah Mo, don't think about it yet! The top priority at the moment is to find Jinghua first! I'll see his current condition and then make a diagnosis!"

Which bold pharmacist would dare to perform this kind of operation on him! I will definitely ask Xuanhua to find out and demote him to the mortal earth! No, send him to the beast path!"

The two of them were running out in a hurry, when suddenly there was a violent bump under their feet!

Before Ah Mo could stand firm, there was an even stronger bump!

Ah Mo was in a hurry, and quickly pulled out a long whip to hook a pillar on the side, and then he and Miao Yuan barely stood still.

"What's going on, what's going on?" asked Miao Yuan, shocked.

Ah Mo protected Miaoyuan behind him, stared around vigilantly and said, "I don't know." It was the first time I had encountered such a strong air current in the Heavenly Court. ”

Miao Yuan said: "It can't be the air current, the atrium is the most stable and peaceful air, and it will never be so bumpy." ”

Both of them were silent, and after a while, it seemed as if there was really no movement. Miao Yuan was just about to breathe a sigh of relief and planned to continue on the road.

But Ah Mo pointed to the ground, which made Miao Yuan exclaim!

Those few moments just seemed to be just a warning, and the real earthquake began!

The ground was like a blanket in the hands of giants, shaken arbitrarily.

The marble floor was the first to crack, and the carved railings fell one by one in that earth-shattering roar because they were too delicate, and when they hit the ground, they raised a puff of flying ash.

Those reliefs from the hands of famous teachers with lifelike auspicious patterns are instantly broken into pieces, and some are directly smashed into powder, and there is no preciousness and rarity.

Those pavilions suspended in the air are even more fragile, unable to withstand any violent force, and in an instant, they have become ruins.

The rocks were thrown in all directions like crazy, and Ah Mo hurriedly pulled Miaoyuan to hide in an open place, and occasionally a boulder flew in, so he raised his whip and smashed the boulder into powder. The rest of the boulder caused a deep pit mark when it fell to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, hide from me!" Ah Mo shouted.

They are still close to Chen'an Palace, which has always been remote. Around Ah Mo, six or seven small palace slaves and palace maids passing by slowly gathered, and no other casualties were added.

Such a violent vibration lasted for a long time before it gradually subsided. Tian Meng arrived in a hurry with a team of guards, knelt down in front of Ah Mo and said, "The lowly rescue is late, which frightened the two mothers, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Ah Mo put away the whip and said, "General Tian, please get up." What the hell is going on?"

Tian Meng said: "Several Asuras have attacked from the Nether, but fortunately, King Kang has led his troops to exterminate them, and now it should be fine for the time being." ”

As he spoke, a baby's cry could be heard behind him.

Tian Meng smiled awkwardly, untied the swaddling clothes behind his back, presented it to Ah Mo, and explained: "This is His Royal Highness King Kang. On the way to the rescue, she met Princess Kang, and she entrusted her with the care of the two mothers, and then joined hands with King Kang to kill the enemy!"