On the way, Du Yuanyuan repeatedly thought about a question, that is, why Qingye's mana suddenly rose to a terrifying level, before, he didn't fight with the river god, but because the god is always above the demons, he is bound by the divine power, and he still remembers the water waves that are wrapped around Qingye's body. But now, Qingye is not only completely able to resist the power of the gods, but even killed the river god, what happened in the meantime.

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but ask Feng Yu beside him, "Under what circumstances can a python demon like Qingye be able to slaughter the river god." ”

This sentence was a bit inexplicable, Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, and muttered, "Actually, it is difficult for a demon to defeat an immortal, unless it is a powerful demon like Wuming, according to Mo Qingye's skill cultivation, it can kill Wei Ran, which is really a bit strange." ”

"yes, I'm feeling weird, too." Du Yuanyuan narrowed his eyes, and even if he had more questions, he would put them until later, "Feng Yu, you tell me the truth, what kind of punishment will Qingye receive this time." ”

Venerable Feng Yu quietly looked into the distance, the golden sunlight sprinkled through the clouds, and a few rays of gloom that were incommensurate with his age appeared on his childish face, "Ashes are gone, never to be resurrected." ”

Du Yuanyuan closed his eyes deeply, like five thunderbolts, "There is no room for it." ”

Feng Yu shook his head gloomily, "Unless, you can convince the Heavenly Emperor." ”

"Where did I convince him to go, I didn't even see what he looked like."

"But he knows you." Feng Yu's tone was also devoid of the immature innocence of the past, and he looked at Du Yuanyuan with a clear gaze, "You are not a heaven, although there are not many people in the Three Realms who have seen you, almost everyone has heard of your name, even the Emperor of Heaven is no exception." ”

"Hey! Unfortunately, I'm not really him. Now, Xiao Du doesn't know how to explain, "Feitian is my previous life." Moreover, he appeared, but now he is gone. ”

Venerable Feng Yu looked at him blankly, as if he couldn't believe what he said, "But, that day, you just left. ”

"There was no day, or rather, there was no me." Du Yuan shook his head and sighed, he was not in the mood to dwell on this matter with him now, and asked instead, "Then what if I take Qingye to hide." ”

"Where to hide." Feng Yu smiled a little bitterly, "The whole world is not the king's land, no matter how big the Three Realms are, the Heavenly Emperor is in charge of it alone." ”

"But I can't watch him die!" Du Yuanyuan said anxiously, feeling that his throat and eyes hurt.

"If you have to say that you can hide, then there will be only the ghost world left."

"But, Wushen is finished, haven't you heard?"

"What?"

"Just a few days ago, Wuying has been accepted by the real non-heaven in your mouth, my ancestor."

"Is there such a thing?"

Venerable Feng Yu obviously didn't hear what was going on outside the window, "I don't even know anything about it." ”

"Not only that, but Fu Lingxiao has also been cleaned up by me today." Du Yuanyuan thought about it, and didn't tell Feng Yu about the fragment of Kongtong, but only said, "There is no darkness, where can the ghost world be safe." ”

Feng Yu didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about what he had just said, and slowly "It turns out." ”

Du Yuanyuan sighed, his heart was really not good, so he could only run to the ghost realm, after all, it was the farthest place from the Heavenly Palace, and if he couldn't do it, he would hide in the pile of bones in the Broken Spirit Cliff.

About running away, I'll talk about it when I see Qingye!

As he spoke, he was already approaching the River God's Mansion. In the distance, there was a faint melodious and low sound of the piano between the blue sky and white clouds, revealing a shallow silence.

When it was, Feng Yu said to him, "You heard it too, little brother." ”

"When is it, you just put away the word brother first, don't you, bear child." Xiao Du was helpless, and he was extremely worried in his heart, for fear that the heavenly soldiers would chase and kill him in the next moment.

If you think about it, the river god's mansion must be a mess at this time, and the blood will flow like a river. Unconsciously slowed down the speed of the auspicious clouds, and slowly shortened the distance from that realm.

In the ethereal, except for the tactful sound of the piano, there was silence.

There was neither noise nor mourning, and the silence was a little weird.

"What's going on?" Du looked at Feng Yu from afar, "All the people in the River God Mansion are dead?" ”

Venerable Feng Yu sighed softly, "Go in a while, and you'll know." ”

The simple and elegant gate of the River God Mansion was close at hand, and Du Yuan jumped down from the clouds first, and rushed in a hurry. Then, unconsciously, his pace slowed down, and slowed down again.

The huge mansion was empty, and there was no trace of blood, and there was no trace of a fight.

The breeze blows the weeping willows, and everything looks peaceful.

And the sound of the piano from the bamboo forest still lingers in my ears.

It's as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yu slowly followed behind him, with a complex and indistinguishable expression in his eyes—delusional and infatuated, and he couldn't get rid of it. This is a trace of his concern for the people in the game. If you can completely let go, where will these worries come from?

Immediately, I saw Du Yuanyuan in front of him rushing all the way into the bamboo forest.

Although it is the Upper Realm Divine Mansion, the winter air is also cold. The dark green bamboo forest swayed gently in the wind, and the bamboo leaves made a rustling sound. In the bamboo forest, a Xuanyi sat under the tree, bowed slightly, and concentrated on the piano. On the side of the piano, there is a bottle of wine.

The long inky hair of the person who stroked the qin danced in blue silk, and it swept over the strings and the slender fingertips.

Those dark blue eyes were unusually calm, as if they had long been out of the world.

Seeing Mo Qingye's calm and calm appearance, Du Yuanyuan suddenly became nameless, strode forward, and yelled at him, "What about the river god!" ”

Qing Ye's face did not have the slightest wave, as if he didn't hear his shout at all, he stroked the strings slowly as usual, and then the corners of his thin lips raised slightly, and he hooked a sneer, "Don't you have long eyes." ”

Du Yuanyuan took a deep breath, resisted the urge to erupt, and looked around looking for the corpse of the river god, he couldn't know more than the green night, he would definitely not do such a thing as destroying the corpse. "Where! Where's the corpse! ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Qingye's mouth widened a little, with a cold sneer, "Are you really blind?" ”

"Fart!" Du Yuanyuan hated, "You are blind, if you are not blind, you can even kill the immortals?" ”

The pale and slender hand was still caressing the silk brocade strings, but the sound of the piano suddenly became cold, like cold ice and broken jade, "Yes, I just killed him, killed the immortals, what can I do!" Qingye said coldly, but did not raise his eyes.

"......" Du Yuan spat out dirty words in anger, gritting his teeth, "I ask you, where is the corpse!" Corpse! If you don't burn it quickly, what are you waiting for! Silly! ”

Mo Qingye's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the coldness in his eyes was a little less, and he said, "Fool." ”

"Okay you!" Du Yuan pressed on the string, a few piercing gurgles, and the sound of the piano was cut off out of thin air, "Mo Qingye, when will you be mature!" When is it, and I still have the heart to play the piano and pull the scene! ”

The turquoise eyes lifted inch by inch, and finally met his eyes, Qingye smiled suddenly, and raised his chin slightly, "What is that?" ”

"What?" Du Yuanyuan followed his line of sight, and saw a piece of jade placed at the back of the wine bottle, crystal clear, white as snow, and a warm luster. He hurriedly picked it up, pinched it between his fingers, and immediately said, "This is Wei Ran?!" ”

"Exactly." The green night said quietly, with a hint of cold crumbs, "He is just a stone." ”