"I want to go and see someone," leaving the pilgrimage hall, Long Ziyue said softly

"Okay, this king will accompany you" Holding Long Ziyue's hand tightly, Helian Jue didn't have the slightest doubt, and seemed to have already gained insight into Long Ziyue's thoughts.

Long Ziyue smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more, only holding her hand tighter.

Towards the outside of the temple, the four stunning figures stopped, turned to look at the two people who were walking together, and their expressions were complicated.

"In this life, they still met" Liuli twisted her eyebrows slightly, and her face was a little dignified with her extremely soft face.

"I don't know what will happen to the Holy Venerable in this life, whether she can survive the catastrophe of ten thousand years" Lin Lang blinked her clear eyes, and said softly with concern.

Linglong pursed her lips, her eyes followed the purple figure in front of her, and there was hatred in her eyes that could not be dissolved: "Has she hurt the Holy Venerable less?" If it weren't for him, why would the Holy Venerable suffer from reincarnation, the catastrophe of ten thousand years? ”

As soon as Linglong's words came out, several people were silent, the catastrophe that had almost destroyed the world, even after 10,000 years, it was still as clear as before.

"She has already hurt the Holy Venerable once, this time I will never allow it, I will let the Holy Venerable know how ruthless the person he loves is" Falling into a cold remark, Linglong turned to leave.

The three of them glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly, Linglong is still so stubborn, this has been the case since 10,000 years ago, how can they influence what the Holy Venerable decides?

With a light sigh, Liuli and Linlang slowly left.

Yingluo stayed in place, quietly watching the person in front of her gradually move away, until the plain white figure disappeared, and then she withdrew her gaze, her delicate eyebrows and eyes thoughtful.

After pondering for a moment, Yingluo seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and explored carefully. Yingluo searched very seriously, skimming inch by inch, searching the entire sky, and finally stopped on a red light in the north, unable to take her eyes off it.

As if unable to believe what she was seeing, Yingluo blinked, looked up at the northern sky again, and confirmed that the scene in front of her was not an illusion, and her face turned pale.

The body trembled uncontrollably, Yingluo bit her lip, her eyes looked fixedly at the red light in the north, and her face was solemn like never before.

A little stiffly retracted her gaze, Yingluo clenched her fists fiercely, trying to suppress the shock in her heart, because she was too hard, her knuckles were slightly white, and her nails poked into her palms brought a slight pain, but she still couldn't suppress the panic in her heart.

Yes, panic, apart from the initial shock, there is only panic left.

If there is something different in the sky, it means that the sky will change, let alone ......

It won't be long before the world will be in turmoil, 10,000 years of silence, the strong will compete for hegemony, no matter who is the master of the ups and downs, the catastrophe of this life will come after all.

The cold wind passed through, blowing all over the body.

In September, it was already past the height of summer.

Xiangfu, plum courtyard, pear tree fragrance.

The green pear trees are planted in the elegant courtyard, the pear blossoms are all gone, and the lush branches are full of golden pears, all of them are full and sweet.

Ziyan Wenqian stood under the pear tree, looked up at the golden of the branches, with a clear face with a gentle smile, reached out to pick a pear, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, smelling the sweet fragrance of the pear, Ziyan Wenqian's smile was softer.

His Yue'er likes to eat pears very much, and when the pears are ripe in midsummer, most of the pears in this courtyard will enter her stomach, or quench her thirst, or make pear juice, or make pastries and snacks, and all of them will be sent to the plum courtyard.

Now, the pear has been ripe for three years and has been falling for three years, but no one can be found to taste it.