At first glance, Qingyang looked straight at his mother, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he turned his head to look at the woman who had been holding his mother, and said with a faint smile: "I can't help but admit that it is my sister in the future!"

Shui Xunmei pulled the corners of her mouth, only to feel that her eyes were sour and slightly swollen. At this moment, he could no longer control his emotions, and involuntarily threw himself into Qingyang's arms.

"There will never be such a bad sister as me in the world!" the tears slipped quietly, but with that heartfelt joy.

"Yes!" Qingyang sighed softly, and then smiled: "Fortunately, she has the most kind queen mother and two most powerful brothers in the world, otherwise, who can stand her?!"

Qingyang has a cold temperament, even when he was a child, he only buried Xuanyuan's doting in his heart, he has always been strict and pampered, when has he hung it on his face, but at this time, he expressed his favor so bluntly.

Gently let go of the sister in her arms, pulled her hand, looked at Chen Yi, and said: "I know that you must have experienced too many hardships over the years, these days, the waves are high and the water is urgent, and the battles are frequent, please be sure to protect her thoroughly!"

"Naturally!" Chen Yi bowed his head slightly, but there was a shocking firmness in his eyes when he looked at Qingyang, "She is my wife!"

Although it has always been a hostile camp, however, I have seen the two of them live and die together on the battlefield many times, especially the last time in order to rescue Shui Xunmei under the hands of the Queen Mother, Chen Yi actually completely exposed his back to his enemy, just by this, you can see his sincerity. Now that he has self-styled spiritual power, he sent his mother back to Xuanyuan, and he admires his courage even more.

For Chen Yi's trust, Qingyang was also slightly impressed, and said: "I didn't expect you to trust us so much, as the head of a clan, you actually proclaimed your spiritual power, and you are in danger, and I admire it!"

Chen Yi smiled, his expression was bright, his eyes were soft and gentle when he looked at Shui Xunmei, and said: "We are husband and wife, you are her closest relatives, naturally you are my closest relatives, how can I have other thoughts!"

Qingyang's eyes were soft, he looked at the two of them deeply, and finally smiled with satisfaction, and stepped forward to help his mother.

Although he was reluctant, but he also knew that the stakes were very high, the ancestor was silent for a moment, and finally did not hold back, and said softly: "No matter what happens in the future, take care of yourself first, mother has two elder brothers to protect, no matter what, nothing will happen, as long as you are good, mother will be satisfied!"

Born in the royal family, in two camps, but without any power transactions, it is a great luck, but it is also the heaviest emotional bond. Shui Xunmei's eyes were slightly red, and she wanted to say something, but she was held tightly by her ancestor, and all the words were finally blocked in her throat, and she couldn't spit out a word.

It wasn't until Qingyang helped the ancestor disappear into the sky that Chen Yi walked over, took Shui Xunmei in his arms, sighed softly, and there was a fluctuation in the air, and the two disappeared into the sky......

As soon as Fang entered Jiuli, he saw the camp kneeling on the ground, Chen Yi and Shui Xunmei glanced at each other, and fell into the clouds. Thinking about this time, Xuannu made waves, under the noses of the generals of Jiuli, not only destroyed Jiuli's camp and granary, killed Xiangliu, but also almost put Shui Xunmei to death, it is really unbearable, where can the thousands of soldiers in Jiuli endure this evil breath, and hate to kill Kun directly

The ruins of Lun will be broken into thousands of corpses, some time ago, just to save Shui Xun Mei can suppress the full of anger, now, where can you still hold it, at the moment, it is kneeling on the ground, one is to ask the two for guilt, and the other is to ask for the life of the two!

Chen Yi naturally knows everyone's thoughts, at this time, it is the time to win the hearts of the army and arouse the fighting spirit, and the ruins of Kunlun have indeed hit Jiuli hard this time, if he can't take revenge, let alone his own anger, even other tribes and Jiuli people will look down on themselves.

Chen Yi looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him indifferently, and didn't make a sound for a long time, however, it was this silence that made the kneeling people have a heavy sense of oppression, which suppressed everyone's mood to the lowest, at this time, even a little spark, it would immediately ignite everyone.

"You can swallow this breath?!" Chen Yi naturally knew how to accurately handle the heat.

"Can't!" A sentence that instantly vented the oppressive feeling that the soldiers suppressed in their chests came out, and the voices of the people converged into a line, so thick that there was a sense of heaviness that pierced the sky.

"Swear to defend Jiuli to the death! Swear to avenge the shame!" The sentence seemed to open a valve, and in an instant, everyone's anger had been ignited, and the bloody shame seemed to be laid out in front of their eyes, making people miserable.

"Then, follow the deity to kill the Kunlun Ruins! Today, the deity will take you back all that you have lost!"

Without the slightest nonsense, Chen Yi got up suddenly, stroked his long sleeves, and everyone felt a strong wind coming, and they stood up involuntarily, and then rolled into the sky.

The tranquil Kunlun Ruins are no different from the past, still sitting on one side of the sky, exuding a solemn and majestic atmosphere. The sky was still clear, and nothing was any different, however, before half a cup of tea could be done, a large thick dark cloud suddenly floated over the sky, and a muffled thunderous roar was heard. A black ocean slowly appeared in the vast sky, like a black ocean, covering the sky and the sun, constantly expanding and spreading, like a huge wave surging with black waves, slapping down layer by layer!

Flag hunting, strict guard of honor. The wind has risen, and the fighting spirit has also risen, and the flying sand swept by the wind hovers in the sky, and the rising fighting spirit condenses at this time.

Everywhere is overwhelming black armor, gradually covering the entire sky, the three major group armies are in strict formation, neatly lined up, the Chinese army is entrenched like a tiger, the flanks are like eagles, the rear is calm like an elephant, one by one sharpening knives and gravel horses, the edge is exposed. Hundreds of thousands of troops are rising, and the air is actually hot.

The ruins of Kunlun have been surrounded for several days, but the Queen Mother is closed. As one of the few gods handed down from ancient times, the ruins of Kunlun naturally have their own uniqueness, even if they want to attack hard, it is difficult to break through these layers of prohibition. These days, the Witch King and Taiqiu did not dare to slack off in studying the method of breaking the ban, and the generals of Jiuli also spared no effort to bombard indiscriminately, even if they couldn't enter, they had to shake the heavens and the earth.

Although the queen mother had already expected that she would be counterattacked by Jiuli, however, the idea at that time was still too simplistic, always thinking that as long as the altar was destroyed, Hua Xu would inevitably be hit hard. didn't expect that Chiyou would be able to find a way to crack it.

In fact, even if you find a way to crack it, what can you do?!

This time, his own is indeed a last resort, the bloodline connection between the seven-color pansy and Hua Xu is not impossible to remedy, after all, every ancient god has great magical powers, and under the great magical powers, how can he not leave a way out for himself, so, he has calculated it, and he has also found out, if the blood-related party is hit hard, then it must be awakened with the blood of the heart, and then it is possible to win that glimmer of life with pure spiritual power infusion.

However, Hua Xu, as the only one left among the ancient gods, how could there be any blood to wake him up, but he still forgot that Hua Xu has now been reincarnated, and Xuanyuan after reincarnation has a close relative. And the person who can instill blood for her is still one of the few masters in the world.

Perhaps, others don't know how powerful the ancestor is, and even her husband, the Yellow Emperor, may not have a clear understanding, but she clearly knows that when she was young, she was really a rare master in the world......

That year, he was still young, and the three of Lieshan and Xiling traveled around the mountains and rivers every day, but it was indescribably happy, and the young mind would be proud and conceited after all, and always thought that Lao Tzu was the first in heaven and earth, and when he heard that there was a snake to harm the world, he naturally did not hesitate, and the three of them hit it off.

I still remember that day, the dark clouds surged in the canopy of heaven soaked in blood, between the roaring thunder and lightning was deathly silent and strange, the wind blew the swirling and dancing fallen flowers and residual leaves, forming a whimpering sound in the sky, the miserable white moonlight withered and swayed, and in the shallow melody, it could not penetrate the hideous darkness......

The forest seems to contain deep and endless darkness, and the monster vine tree stands there with teeth and claws, which makes people creepy, and in the darkness can only hear the mournful wails of birds and beasts.

"It's a snake!" Lieshan snapped, "It must be making trouble again!"

Yu'er's heart lifted up little by little, and the wail became more and more hideous, but it made her heart gradually frightened, and her pace was blocked by weeds and rattans from time to time.

"This damn forest!, it can actually block spiritual power!" Xiling smiled bitterly and walked forward, his originally flexible steps were now slightly bulky.

"Can you hold on?" Lieshan immediately turned around, approaching Xiling, and just stretched out his hand, before he could hold her arm, he heard a sudden stumbling sound and exclamation behind him.

"Yu'er!" The two of them turned around in unison, only to see that Yu'er had fallen to the ground, and next to her sideways body was a coiled rattan stick.

"How's it going? Can you still move?" Xiling gently pressed her calves and ankles, carefully checking her reaction.

"No, I can't move!" Yu'er's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her delicate little face was still pale from the pain at the moment, and a few crystal teardrops on her long and curved eyelashes trembled and stood there, making people feel sorry for me.

"How can this be good?" Lieshan frowned slightly, looked at Xiling, his eyes flashed with worry, and what worried him even more was that Xiling's face became more and more ugly because of the sluggishness of spiritual power, "Otherwise, you two go back, and I'll clean it up myself!" This forest is too weird, if you force it in, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of." ”