(Girls' Literature) Everyone came out of the shattered secret realm of time and space, and many of them still had ignorance in their eyes, completely unclear about the state.

Teng Luo looked around, jumped up with a smile, and beckoned to the second goods of the Ni Ta family who were looking around blankly not far away, "Here, here, hey, here!" "On this field, after the light and fog cleared, there were thousands of people crowded.

Looking at the sky, I saw that the Qiushui Yiren were surrounded by people, and Qiushui Swing, Qiushui Yeyue and the two elders of the Qiushui Clan were all standing aside.

Not far away are Chen Yingge, Chen Yingyue, Chen Wuliang and others of the Chen family, as well as Zhong Cheng, Du Hong, Dongfang Yaoyao and some people of the Zhong family.

The Xu family's Mu family stood together, the Jian family's Song family's Hou family stood in a pile, and the rest of the remaining scattered cultivators were less than a hundred people, all huddled together with a look of trepidation in their eyes, looking around at everyone.

The people of the Yun Clan and the Qin Clan, who were scattered in the crowd, hurriedly gathered together and walked towards the side of the sky.

Rebel also saw them, grandfather Yunyang walked in the front, and his father and uncle followed behind the old man, and also hurriedly walked towards her.

Many of the disciples of the two clans were injured and hung up, and they were taking medicine while closely following the footsteps of everyone.

He smiled at his grandfather and the others who were walking quickly, and before he could speak, he heard a familiar voice behind him, "Xiaotian." He turned around against the sky, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother." Qin Jue, who was dressed in ink clothes and had loose long hair, stood there and looked at her without blinking.

After a full three breaths, the gaze gradually gained focus, and it must have landed on her little face.

There were people walking around him, but no one had Qin Jue's eyes, because there was only the little person in his plain skirt fluttering in his eyes.

Three hundred, five hundred, eight hundred, and a thousand years of emptiness, etc., turned out to be just a big dream...... If Xiao Tian hadn't broken this secret realm of time and space, maybe he would have continued to wait for two thousand or three thousand years.

The feeling of desolation and loneliness had not yet receded from his heart. He's afraid, he's really afraid...... All he remembered was that he was standing at the foot of the uninhabited mountain, looking at something from afar, and that the stillness of time had transformed him into an eternal sculpture.

He thought it was true! He thought that his little heaven would never forgive him again in this life, how heartbreaking and desperate it was.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up from a dream, everything was able to start anew. Qin Jue suddenly took a big stride and went straight towards the sky, at this moment, the noisy voices around him and the chattering crowd around him all turned into a smear of ashes and disappeared under his eyes.

His eyes were only on the plain skirt girl standing opposite, and he stepped forward, hugged her into his arms violently, and hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would disappear immediately.

This hug has nothing to do with Fengyue. Yun Yang, who had already walked behind the sky, stared at the stinky boy who suddenly hugged his granddaughter, blowing his beard and glaring.

He was a little violent, and he was caught off guard by him in his arms, smelling the faint smell from his body, and his little nose was hit a little painfully.

"Xiaotian, I will always be your brother." As soon as these words came out, Qin Jue felt that something was touched in the depths of his heart, and something was buried deeper in his heart, some pain and some discomfort, but more seemed to be relieved.

Even if he held on tightly and didn't let go, what could he do, in that dream, in exchange for Xiaotian's hatred and unforgiveness, he felt that he couldn't bear it again.

Rather than that, he took a step back. It is also a happy thing to watch her and see her happy.

He didn't know what was going on with him, his head was buried in his arms, and he moved uneasily, and finally raised his head, looked at his pale face, and couldn't help frowning, "Brother, you?" What did you encounter in the secret realm? Qin Jue glanced down at her, suddenly smiled faintly, let her go as soon as his arm was loosened, stroked her hairy head with his palm, and rubbed it gently, "It's okay, this dream is fake, and it won't happen in the future." ”

"What the hell is it?" Against the sky to keep up with him, he reached out to grab his sleeve, but was grabbed by Yun Yang's hand that reached out halfway.

The small body against the sky was carried by his grandfather and took a step back. Qin Jue turned his head and glanced at Yun Yang, a shallow smile on his lips.

Yun Yang carried his little granddaughter and said, "Don't get too close to the man surnamed Qin!" "Against the sky: ...... Qin Feiyun, who was walking quickly behind him, was immediately a little unhappy when he heard this, "Dad, what do you mean by this." My own daughter, I can't get close yet! Yun Yang snorted at him, turned his head and ran against the sky, "Sun, you don't pay attention to them." ”

"Sister-in-law wait for me." Teng Luo reacted, and immediately picked up a group of Ni Ta's family and quickly chased after the sky.

"Let's go, keep up with the old man." Yun Qiong commanded a group of Yun Clan disciples and hurriedly followed.

Qin Yao led Qin Xin, Qin Xiao and several elders, together with Qin Mengxuan and several other Qin family disciples, to Qin Jue's side quickly.

Several people's eyes flashed with slight excitement, as if they had found the backbone of the main heart. Qin Jue saw that everyone in the Yun Clan had run away, and hurriedly said to them, "Say as you go." Qin Yao nodded, and led a group of Qin clan disciples to follow, while he walked beside Qin Jue, reacting to him while hurrying to the road.

When it came to the fact that Xiao Eleven and Little Seventeen were taken away by Empress Xuanyuan, Qin Jue paused with a slightly stunned expression, but immediately accelerated his pace.

The people of the other families, as soon as they saw that the Qin and Yun clans had run away, hurriedly gritted their teeth and followed.

"Everyone, be careful. The danger may not be gone yet. Qiushui Yiren said with a calm face, "But you don't have to worry too much, the ancestor will take care of everything." Hearing this, Qiushui Yeyue pursed her lips behind her with a disdainful expression.

What else do you say that the Qiushui Clan and the Zhong family are all members of the Holy Blood Palace, and they haven't seen any benefits along the way, and they have lost a lot.

Against the sky stopped, followed by a group of Yun clan disciples, Huhula also stopped.

Old Man Yun Yang, who was holding her little arm, turned his head to look at her, and said with doubts, "Good grandson, have you noticed something." Rebel sighed, and that sigh suddenly hung all the hearts of the people who surrounded him.

"Sister, if you have something to say, don't sigh, I'm afraid ......"