The place where Shennong lives.

In that hut, Mo Xie Shangjun stayed by Ye Yu's side for a moment.

Right now...

Ye Yu, who was lying on the bed, coughed violently.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and kept sliding.

"Why hasn't Master come back yet..."

Mo Xie Shangjun frowned, his hand was like the wind, and the points fell on Ye Yu's major acupuncture points, stopping the injuries in his body.

After a long time of tea, Mo Xie Shangjun barely stabilized Ye Yu's injury.

But it can also be seen that Ye Yu's injury.

At this moment, it has reached an extremely serious situation, if it drags on any longer, I am afraid that it will be... There is no way to return to heaven!

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Demon Realm.

The dark night has already returned from Penglai to the demon world.

Now that the Three Realms have been restored to their original order, his demon army will inevitably not be able to continue to stay in the Three Realms.

Therefore, as soon as the affairs of the Three Realms were over, Styx returned to the Underworld with his demon army.

In the Demon Palace, the dark night sits on the throne, and in this hall, there are rows of powerhouses in the Demon Realm.

At this moment, staring at the sky.

Those eyes seemed to have passed through the Demon Palace, through the Heaven of the Demon Realm.

Ignorance... Where to look.

"Baili..."

At this moment, the dark night thought of a hundred miles of wind, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Once, a hundred miles of wind was the target of his pursuit.

He paid exponentially for his cultivation, and he wanted... Win him.

But in the end, this dream was not realized.

And now, the night knows even more.

This is a dream that will never come true.

At this moment, Yan Feng has reached a level that he can't involve.

It's a being that you can't reach.

Eyes, from the top of the temple, looking at the entrance of the temple.

There was a woman walking slowly from the place of this temple at this moment.

This person is a green ballad.

Be... Ye Shiyu.

Styx stood up from his chair with a smile on his face.

Step by step, down the steps.

Today's green ballad, the skirt and robe worn, and the brocade and black robe of the dark night, reflect each other.

"Yao'er, come. ”

The hand of the dark night stretched out to the green ballad.

Qing Yu's face was also full of happy smiles at the moment.

Stepping on the lotus step, step by step, he walked through two classes and walked towards the dark night.

From today...

Qing Yu is the queen of the demon world.

She is the wife of the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm.

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The Three Realms, Buzhou Mountain, which had already collapsed more than half.

At this moment, there are two people on this Buzhou Mountain.

It's quite surprising that these two people would appear together.

The god of fire is blessed, and the god of water works together.

It stands to reason that fire and water are incompatible.

But at this moment, the two of them had calm faces.

In these 10,000 years outside the Three Realms, the gods have united, so that they can continue until now.

And the two of them, in a certain battle of life and death, resolved the contradictions of the past with each other.

"The breath of the Xiangliu clan is really still in the Three Realms. ”

It was Gonggong who spoke, and the Xiangliu clan used to be his general.

"But this breath... But it's not the same as it used to be. ”

Between the eyebrows of the co-workers, there is a trace of murderous intent.

He felt the tyrannical killing intent from the aura left behind by this Xiangliu clan, as well as the hatred for the Three Realms.

"After 10,000 years of vicissitudes, everything that has changed has changed. ”

Zhu Rong on the side looked at the surroundings of this Buzhou Mountain.

With the disappearance of the Four Heavens Clan, this Buzhou Mountain has become a place of dead silence.

As far as the eye can see, there is not the slightest living being.

This strong sense of death permeated the air.

The god of water works together, standing side by side with Zhurong.

A pair of eyes swept over the surrounding areas of this Buzhou Mountain, and the corpses of many living beings were displayed in this mountain forest.

There is only a corpse, and the soul in it has long since disappeared.

And here... Everywhere is filled with the aura of the Xiangliu clan.

And this Xiangliu clan is the puppet music!

"Not only the Xiangliu clan, but also the breath of that monkey. ”

Zhu Rong said in a condensed voice, the monkey he was talking about...

It's not Sun Wukong, it's the ancient fierce god, Wuzhiqi!

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Pantheon.

This palace was originally in the center of the Three Realms.

However, with the establishment of the Heavenly Court and the reorganization of the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, this Pantheon has been moved to the borderlands.

The palace buildings are all rich in ancient meaning.

Whether it's carvings or walls, everything is built of stone.

At this moment, in the midst of the great pantheon.

Five, in this temple.

Four of them are the Four Ancestral Gods of the Three Realms.

Hongjun, Nuwa, Ancestral God, Lu Press.

In addition to the four of them, there was one more.

This person is no stranger, a disciple of the Lord of Luo Tiandian, the Purple Smoke Ancestral God.

"Evacuate?"

Hongjun frowned, what the Purple Smoke Ancestor God and the four of them said was Xuanyan's retreat order.

"That's right, please also hurry up and determine the number of people to be transferred, the number should not be too much, at most a thousand people. ”

The Purple Smoke Ancestor God spoke in a condensed voice.

A thousand people... This is already a preferential treatment for the Three Realms.

After all, it is the land of divine origin, and on a certain level, the people born here have more powerful luck and qualifications.

And some other races, such as the people of the thirty-five holy sons.

Five hundred people in one ethnic group is already a lot.

Luo Tiandian's formation, this is the distance of teleporting a divine domain, and no one can guarantee how long this formation can last.

Therefore, it is necessary to limit the number of people who can be transmitted.

"What does the hall master say?"

Lu Jian is also opening at this moment...

This is unacceptable to the Three Realms.

Especially the four ancestral gods of them.

After all his efforts, he finally returned to his home and returned to the Three Realms.

The Three Realms have once again returned to their original order.

But now... There was indeed an order.

To get out of here...

And this time, instead of leaving the Three Realms, he left the entire Luo Tian Domain.

"I don't know, the hall master didn't tell anyone, but just passed down this order. ”

The Purple Smoke Ancestor God spoke in a condensed voice.

"However, that young man in your realm, before the hall lord gave the order, once talked with the hall master for a stick of incense, if you ask him, you must be able to know a thing or two. ”

Purple Smoke Ancestral God, this is also the reason why she has to come to the Three Realms in person.

For Xuan Yan's order, she couldn't let go of it in her heart.

After all, that's my own teacher...

In Luo Tianyu, if you talk about people who understand Xuanyan, she Ziyan says first, and absolutely no one dares to say second.

And this time, Xuan Yan even chose to hide it.

It can be seen how far this matter has come.

"You say the wind?"

Lu pressed his eyebrows and froze...

He remembered that when Yan Feng was separated from him... It is out of the Three Realms.

At that time, Lu Jian knew that Yan Feng was going to find Xuanyan, the lord of Luo Heavenly Palace.

But according to what Lu Jian thought, what Yan Feng asked should be the way to resurrect Lin Xue'er.

With this order to retreat... What does it have to do with it?

"The four of you also asked to make a decision early, and the hall master only gave half a day. ”