The Sword King and the Prison King glanced at each other, and they could see each other's confusion.

The Prison King said: "The old man who is wrapped in the glow is a soul body. He has a deep friendship with the old pavilion master. ”

The Sword King said: "If you can survive in the world with your soul body, before your physical body is destroyed, you must be a famous person." ”

The prison king said: "The old pavilion master has changed, as he said, he is old. ”

The Sword King said: "The old pavilion master used to be outside the creation, but the heart was in the creation, but now he is in the creation, but the heart doesn't know where it is?"

The Prison King smiled leisurely, but did not respond, some doubts did not need to be explored by them, they could throw them out of the sky.

Then, the Prison King flew away, and the Sword King's body became illusory

Wu Forget and the others were swept away into the distance under the power of Nangong Li's understatement, and although their bodies were imprisoned in the treacherous power, their resentment was monstrous.

Nangong Li and the knife returned, but they didn't see the old man who was covered in a ghostly light, let alone Tianyi.

What this means, everyone knows.

Wu Wu held the flaming long knife in one hand, and the extreme anger melted into the fire, which suddenly made the sword light more and more breathtaking.

His eyes were covered in crimson, and his blood-colored robe made a hunting sound, and the whole person looked like a bloodthirsty killing god who had fallen into the devil's path.

Qianyu's complexion was covered by the cold, and those cold eyes didn't know how much resentment and resentment had gathered.

She said that if Tianyi dies and she lives, she will avenge him, and she will slaughter the entire Nangong for him.

Huan Yin's expression was sluggish, looking like she had lost her soul, for her, losing Tianyi meant losing the whole world.

Mu Qingqing and Phantom Yu looked gloomy, and in a trance, a touch of sadness surged from the depths of their hearts.

Nangong Yingying's tears flew like rain, no matter how vast the world was, she couldn't bear her sadness.

She knew that if Nangong Li was killed and never forgotten, then between Wu Forget and Nangong Pavilion would be completely hostile, and it would be endless, and there would be no room for return.

The little Ben clenched the bear fist, the naïve state was gone, gloomy and floating, and the ferocity was revealed.

The little mink looked very calm, her purple and black cute eyes flickered, and the little guy could sense that Tianyi was not dead.

Shi Dabiao carried the wine jar, drank freely, looked down at the flowing clouds around him, and sighed: "Don't forget my brother, after the creation and the red dust, is it the day when the flowers bloom and fall?"

He is different from Xiao Mink, Xiao Mink can sense Tianyi's breath, but he judges that Tianyi is not dead based on a night-like intuition.

Flying a long distance in this way, Wu Wang and the others fell to the ground under the control of a soft Yuan Force.

The look on their faces had not yet dissipated, and the mink had already shot out like arrows.

"Whew!"

"Hmm!"

As far as the eye looked, I saw two figures, an old man and a young man, not far away.

The old man was surrounded by a ghostly light, standing quietly beside the young man, and the young man was lying quietly on the side.

"Boss!"

"Don't forget!"

"Hmm!"

The next moment, everyone quickly rushed forward, and the gloom that had been frozen in their faces instantly shattered, leaving only their hearts full of worry.

After a short time, Tianyi was surrounded by Wu Wu and others, and saw that Tianyi was fine as if he was sleeping, and the hanging hearts were also a lot more stable.

Chen Nanzi said: "If you want him to recover as soon as possible, then don't make a noisy noise in front of him!"

As he spoke, his figure evolved into a ghostly light, and then disappeared into Tianyi's body.

Wu Wu and the others were stunned for a moment, and they were silent, they respected this old man who could be commensurate with Nangong Li's peers.

Of course, this respect does not come from Chen Nanzi's identity and strength.

Everyone clearly remembered that when Chen Nanzi was in opposition to Nangong Li, he once said loudly: "Lilao'er, if you want to kill and forget, you have to kill me first!"

This sentence alone is enough to afford the respect of Wu Wu and others.

After that, everyone didn't dare to be careless, as if they were worried about disturbing Tianyi's recovery, and their actions became tiptoe.

The moonlight was like a flower, and the fiery realm of creation was lost, and the air was soaked in a trace of coolness.

Wu Wu and the others quietly guarded Tianyi, waiting for him to wake up.

This is January, and Tianyi has not woken up for a long time.

During this period, the Realm of Creation ushered in a heavy rain, a majestic rain.

This rain rained for five days and five nights without the slightest break.

This rain is unprecedented for the Creation Domain.

This rain, with a pouring momentum, drenched the decadent mulberry of the creation domain, and countless quicksand and flying stones disappeared without a trace along the ready-to-make river.

This rain gave rise to rivers, seas and lakes, and completely submerged the entire creation domain.

Everyone vaguely remembered that the heavy rain slid down beside them.

They protected Tianyi, flying in the air, watching the countless raindrops strung together in a line, falling like a curtain.

After the rain, the water cleared.

The sky was clear, and the realm of creation, which had lost its quicksand-covered area, was replaced by a long layer of brown soil.

Tianyi is still asleep, and no one knows what happened to him, even Chen Nanzi.

Under the forbidden umbrella, Tianyi lay quietly with a peaceful expression.

He has been lying down for spring, summer, autumn and winter, and has been changing things.

For a whole year, Tianyi still showed no signs of waking up.

Over the course of the year, the realm of creation has undergone earth-shaking changes, the desolation has dissipated, and spring has returned.

On the endless brown soil, new green sprang out, and it was full of vitality in its immaturity.

In a few months, the brown color disappeared, and the vast Creation Domain was given a new look.

The smoke and rain, the light rain in the field of creation, delicate as a crisp, under the distance, the grass color spreads.

As the realm of creation evolved into a verdant land, many spiritual creatures migrated here one after another, leaving a pen for the majestic scroll.

There is water, crystal clear and never stops.

There are mountains here, evergreen, green and shaded.

Under the "divine brush" of creation, every corner of the domain of creation is imprinted with full color.

The realm of creation has changed, but Tianyi has not changed, he is still lying under the forbidden yuan umbrella, still unconscious, still calm.

After a year, there is no trace of dust around him.

Around the forbidden umbrella, I don't know when simple wooden houses have been built, and Wu Wang and others have settled in it.

Every day, there are people on duty to guard Tianyi's side.

During this period, Mu Qingqing and Phantom Yu Zeng Nan went out to travel for such a long time, if there was no news back, wouldn't Phantom Changfeng and Yunmeng and the others be worried all night?

Nangong Yingying didn't return to Nangong Pavilion once, she stayed here, and what was surprising was that the people of Nangong Pavilion also forgot about her as if they were "ruthless".