Zhou Xingyu returned to his courtyard angrily, played chess with Liu Hao so many times, and never won against him, so Zhou Xingyu was very angry, and the result of his anger was to return to his courtyard angrily, and then drank a large bottle of liquor on his table violently.

Zhou Xingyu took such a large bottle of liquor in one gulp, not once drunk, just because he drank a little violently and burped a long wine, Mei Chun stood aside and looked at Zhou Xingyu's expression, but he didn't see anything, so he walked directly into Zhou Xingyu to untie Zhou Xingyu's wide clothes and put on a bathrobe.

Zhou Xingyu calmly accepted Mei Chun's service, and then sat on the edge of the pool, holding the blood-red liquid in his hand, Mei Chun stood next to Zhou Xingyu without saying anything, and changed into a set of seductive swimsuits, but Zhou Xingyu did not show any interest in Mei Chun.

Mei Chun didn't care about Zhou Xingyu's thoughts, she stood by Zhou Xingyu's side as she did her duty, and did not do anything beyond her identity to serve Zhou Xingyu, Zhou Xingyu lay on the chair for a while and then rowed into the swimming pool, slowly sinking into the water, holding her breath, watching the blue sky through a little water.

Liu Hao returned to his cell expressionlessly, the current cell is like his own home for Liu Hao, the upper and lower levels of the noble hall are familiar with Liu Hao, the whole cell is the same as Liu Hao's home, plus his boss doesn't care, let alone himself, so the entire noble hall for Liu Hao adopts the attitude of herding sheep, as long as he doesn't make any big things, he doesn't bother to care.

Liu Hao returned to his cell and easily opened his prison bed, and then put the black and white in his hand into it. Then he took out a small vial of the green oily liquid. Liu Hao flipped through the note he had pasted on it and looked at it carefully. He put it back and took out another bottle of green liquid, and then looked at the small note.

Then he nodded with a smile and put away the small bottle, closed his prison bed, cleaned up the somewhat messy prison bed and sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a small Bagua Twenty-Eight Star Disk from his arms, and dripped three drops of the green liquid into the small plate.

The next moment, he put the small plate on his bed and remained motionless, Liu Hao himself sat cross-legged, and after a while, the gossip and even the twenty-eight stars in the small plate began to rotate slowly. At the same time, there was some faint movement, but it was such a faint movement that shocked Liu Hao fiercely.

Liu Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Impossible, so possible?" The reincarnation of heaven and earth? How is this possible? Where? What the hell went wrong, this can't be, how can this be the case, and it's still unchangeable, how is this possible? How can it be ahead of schedule before that time, how can it be so long in advance? How could it be ......"

Liu Hao squirted a mouthful of blood on the small plate in his hand, and his eyes were a little blank: "How can this be." It turned out to be a godsend, a godsend......"

Liu Hao suddenly remembered Zhou Xingyu's words: "Do you have the ability to stop me?" ”

There was a bitterness in Liu Hao's eyes: "It actually attracted a godsend." This makes me how to change, Zhou Xingyu you won. ”

Liu Hao was full of helplessness when he put down the small plate in his hand, the whole plate suddenly trembled, Liu Hao glanced at it slightly, and found that the whole Tianci was actually in an unstable state, as if it had just been formed, I don't know how to go on his own path, Liu Hao's eyes lit up: "There is still a chance!" ”

Liu Hao took a deep breath, and his fingers moved his eyes to sweep over a lot of data, like red dust for eternity, but Liu Hao still spit out a mouthful of blood after reaching the peak: "No way?" Can't change it? Plausible or false? Neither fiction nor reality? What's going on? ”

Liu Hao looked at the small plate in his hand with a confused face, a small plate contains the fate of everyone, but there is also something in this small plate that cannot be changed, there is no absolutely omnipotent thing in the world, and there is no thing that can be changed absolutely.

Therefore, Liu Hao can only watch the random changes in this world, according to the regulations, once there is something that cannot be changed, then Liu Hao is no longer qualified to participate in any thing in this world, that is to say, this world is no longer a stage for Liu Hao to dance.

Liu Hao was helpless, there were things in this world that he couldn't give up, but the regulations were like this, once he violated the Heavenly Knowledge, what would happen, maybe everything would never happen, maybe everything would perish There was no chance to come from, this world was so ruthless, everything had to be carried out according to the rules.

Yang Xingmo sat on the edge of the cliff, Xiahou Qingxuan and the others sat far away on the other side, Yuewu leaned on Jiang Xiqiu's shoulder and fell asleep, Xiahou Qingxuan leaned on Yueshujun's shoulder and quietly looked at the night sky in the sky, although the sky was black now without any stars, but Xiahou Qingxuan was still observing this sky with great interest.

Jiang Xiqiu leaned against the big tree and watched everything quietly, without making a sound, but soon Jiang Xiqiu set his eyes on the beggar in front of him, there was a very familiar aura on his body, and at the same time, he also had an extremely unfamiliar aura, and Jiang Xiqiu couldn't remember who it was at all when he got the familiar aura.

Very vague breath, there are many people in her memory whose breath is very the same as this breath, but in her memory, no one looks so old, even her father is not so old, but this familiar breath always makes Jiang Xiqiu feel pimple, and always feels that this is an extremely familiar person.

Yang Xingmo looked at the skyline or the horizon in silence, it was so dark, so quiet, but who knew what kind of scene Lu Dao had under that line, who knew who was waiting for something under that line, Yang Xingmo knew what he was waiting for, he knew what he was waiting for.

"Kara!" A crisp sound, echoing in this mountain, waking up the people on this mountain, and the sky gradually revealed a glimmer of light, which was so warm and moist, without that kind of deceptive high temperature.

Xiahou Qingxuan stood up happily and came to Yang Xingmo's side, just standing, Yang Xingmo just sat like that, but this scene was so harmonious, everyone had a strange feeling, as if the two were a natural pair, but this strange feeling was quickly thrown out of everyone's minds, and they quietly looked at the slightly rising early sun.

The warm morning light slowly floated to the sky, and the golden light slowly poured on the edge of the sky, slowly entered the ground, slowly climbed into the center of the earth, a birdsong sounded in everyone's ears, and the beautiful birds appeared in front of everyone's eyes and flew slowly, and the white wingtips crossed the golden skyline.

The morning sun rose slowly, the warm sunlight gently poured on everyone's bodies, Yang Xingmo stood up slowly, and walked towards the mountain step by step, but at this time the morning sun only rose half a head, but Yang Xingmo had slowly descended the mountain, and no one went to see him, so Yang Xingmo looked back and no one found that it was so bitter, helpless and sad.

The golden sunlight gradually sprinkled on this mountain, and the sun rose slowly, the red one was so cute, Xiahou Qingxuan suddenly felt as if he had seen this kind of scene somewhere, it was so familiar, Xiahou Qingxuan suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and unconscious, but he felt as if he was still here in an extremely familiar place, and slowly opened his eyes, and what entered his eyes was that extremely familiar face.

However, everyone on the top of the mountain saw Xiahou Qingxuan suddenly fall to the ground, and then the golden sunlight slowly floated up under him, and his body exuded a little blue light from time to time, and the blue light mixed with golden light looked so beautiful and full of mystery in the eyes of everyone.

Jiang Xiqiu stopped Yue Shujun, who wanted to rush over: "Don't worry, it's a godsend, a rare gift, a gift that only people who are destined between heaven and earth can get." ”

Yue Shujun listened to Jiang Xiqiu's words and exhaled softly, this thing is a godsend, Yue Shujun has also heard of it, something that is rare in ten thousand years or even hundreds of millions of years, once it is encountered, it is something that has a blessing source between heaven and earth.

Yang Xingmo, who was at the foot of the mountain, also saw that one heavenly gift, but Yang Xingmo's face was very bad, heavenly gift was not a blessing source for him, or it was not a blessing for anyone here, Yang Xingmo, who had the memory of the Sky Devouring Beast, knew that the Dao Heavenly Gift was divided into two kinds, blessing source and reincarnation.

This heavenly gift is very unfortunate is that reincarnation, there is only one ending for people who encounter this kind of heavenly gift, and that is death, but how to die in this heavenly gift There is only one way, that is, to be sacrificed, Yang Xingmo looked at the golden light and said silently in his heart: "Yue Shujun, I hope you don't let Jing Xuan be sacrificed, otherwise I will definitely ......"

Yang Xingmo suddenly laughed, he didn't have much left to make a promise!

Yang Xingmo left here with a wry smile, but Yang Xingmo also made up his mind that he would never let Xiahou Qingxuan be sacrificed while he was still there, even if he died, he would not let Xiahou Qingxuan leave this world.

The golden light on Xiahou Qingxuan's body disappeared and slowly fell to the ground, Yue Shujun walked up and helped Xiahou Qingxuan, but Xiahou Qingxuan broke free of Yue Shujun's hands, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with a swaying body, a few crystal tears splashed on the ground, Jiang Xiqiu seemed to know what to say but didn't say anything, just followed closely behind Xiahou Qingxuan.

Xiahou Qingxuan staggered down the mountain, and what flashed in her memory was still Yang Xingmo's last glance, so painful, so ruthless, and so helpless, but Xiahou Qingxuan clearly felt that the ring on her left hand was not worn by Yang Xingmo for her, but by a man she didn't know.

A feeling of betrayal wandered in Xiahou Qingxuan's heart, Jiang Xiqiu slowly walked to Xiahou Qingxuan's side, stretched out his arms and gently hugged Xiahou Qingxuan, silently patted Xiahou Qingxuan's back, Xiahou Qingxuan just lay on Jiang Xiqiu's body and cried loudly...... (To be continued......)