He is the hope of the Xuantian Clan, and his bloodline can bring hope to the Heavenly Fox Temple. At this time, he is a green grass in the eyes www.biquge.info of the old man, which can make this green field eternal. It made the great An Luo laugh intoxicated, made the old man of the tree feel comforted, and made the countless Heavenly Dao abandoned spirits taken in by An Luo on the Gobi Desert talk about it......

He is Xuanyun Ge. At this time, he made this Gobi, which looked like a blue sea from a distance, completely boil.

"I really envy the wild spirit, the first tear of this distant guest was actually taken away by her. Anluo must be asleep, didn't he see that we have been waiting here for tens of thousands of years?"

"Don't worry, he is our clansman, if someone can enter this sad dream, more people will be able to enter. Oh - let sorrow drown us! The great Anlo must be that you are secretly anxious about our anxieties, thank Anlo for her mercy, thank Mother Earth for the gift, may this place be turned into a grassland in the future, and become an endless sea of sorrow......"

Qian Wei said: "Weijing, you still don't dream. An Luo has not blessed us for 100,000 years, the heaven and the earth have no spiritual power, the earth is about to dry up, and the blessing of sorrow is too far away from us.

Qian Wei said again: "The old man has done his best for us, and sometimes I want to throw myself into the arms of the earth. But what can it be? The old man's gaze can transcend the ancient times, and he can naturally predict the endless future. He is always right, may Anlo wake up and bless the sacred tree...... Oh, by the way, I want to bless the old man tree to always be beautiful-" Rose grass looked at the dry trunk of the old man, reluctantly lowered her wishes, and whispered: "I hope he doesn't die......"

A bush cleared his throat and said hoarsely, "What's the point of arguing like that? Gain all the time to draw your roots as close as you can to the bosom of Mother Earth, and you will be closer to the path of enlightenment." After all, what you preach is your own way, and it is not advisable to hope in others. Of course, it is good for the clansmen to come here to preach, but it is also our opportunity to get their tears of sorrow. Externally, we should open our arms and strive for self-improvement internally......"

Wei Jing echoed: "Mmmmmm, I think what Senior Sha said is very right." ”

Qian Wei muttered: "Of course what Senior Sha said is right, all the benefits have been given to you, and Sha Qi has changed from a peer to a senior......"

Seeing that Wei Jing was ashamed to hang down his arrogant leaves, Sha Qian said: "It's been more than 100,000 years, so don't mention this matter." This is the inspiration and guidance of Anluo, and it is normal not to give up on any of your brothers and sisters. Besides, Qianwei has also sent out the power of grief over the years. Your roots crisscross the earth, and the sand can still be seen. Isn't all this a revelation from Alloh, and if not, then it is your mercy...... Uh-" Sha Mo shook slightly, looked at Yun Ge, and muttered, "Is this a prophecy? Why is the prophecy so true? The Ancient Blessed One has awakened?"

At this time, Yun Ge had fallen into the prophetic dream that the wild spirit had cast, and the wild spirit and Yun Ge did not know what had happened outside this dream.

The "Ancient Wishers" in Sha Chi's mouth turned out to be a group of demons, those blue-eyed monsters came from afar like a storm, and everywhere they passed, the trees and green grass retreated, and the demons floated like ghosts to the prophecy dream and crawled down, the blue light in their eyes flickered, and they were gathering momentum. As soon as the dream is gone, they will rush to it.

Sha Chi's body shook slightly, as if helplessly, and sighed, "This tear of sorrow can attract even these monsters, which must be extraordinary. It seems that the first demon god is about to be ushered in on this land!"

Sha Qi straightened her waist and shouted, "Dream Guardians, let's join hands to stop these useless and greedy marauders and welcome the Demon God Wild Spirit to descend!"

At the same time as Sha Mao spoke, those demons also began to set up their formation. Surprisingly, both sides avoided the illusion-ridden prophetic dream. A big war, on the verge of breaking out!

The words of the wind came at the right time: "The sad race always has a reason to be sad, Dire, give up." This is the first demon god in the Land of Sorrows...... I will allow you to celebrate ......"

A tall figure floated out of the nightmare and said angrily, "Divine Tree, you can't stop me!"

Sha Mo said angrily, "Dire, don't forget your identity. An Luo allowed you to exist because he hoped that you would learn to respect and respect your teacher, and you must know better than me!"

"Hmph! When I first apprenticed, I had a word first! After cultivating the Dao Fa, I would definitely defect! It was the Divine Tree who allowed it!"

"Master has never been influenced by you, and I have never thought that you have increased your strength, and you can be so justified when you lose your face! It seems that I am going to clean the door for Master. ”

"Ah—why bother?" said the word in the wind, "when the nightmare is old and has an opinion, let him go." Everything is led by An Luo, and he naturally doesn't know. Sha Mao, as a teacher, I will allow you to gamble with Wei'er. Win or lose, as long as he calms the anger in his heart. For a long time, he was able to choose to sleep, and it was given by An Luo. Now, An Luo's awakening of him can be regarded as the price of peace in this endless time, how can there be no nightmare in a dream? But a dream without nightmare is a good dream. Hehe-" The sacred tree actually laughed for the first time.

"You-" Dire shuddered angrily, "I don't believe it, can I still lose this gamble?"

"Master Sha Maozun's life, I bet that tears of sorrow are not enough to become a demon god!"

Dire suddenly laughed wildly: "Although a long time ago, you and I won the game and I lost, but this time, you are sure to lose. Your realm is too low, how can you see the mystery of this prophetic dream? Sha Chi, this demon god will be born today!"

"If the demon god comes into the world, I am willing to sacrifice the heart of the earth!"

The Dire was awe-inspiring, and there was no confidence in my heart. Didn't this senior brother in front of him choose a dead end? He was even more strange, Sha Mo said that he was going to welcome the demon god before, is there anything strange in this?

"Your chips!"

"How can you be sure that the demon god cannot be born?"

"Your chips!"

"......" Dire fell silent. If these tears of sorrow were not enough to give birth to a demon god, it must have been the prophecy of the sacred tree. He could not believe anything in Dire, but he believed the prophecies of the Sacred Tree.

"I bet—"

"How about going to send it?"

Dire didn't believe his ears a little, and asked, "Senior Brother Sha, what did you say?"

"How about going to send it!"

Dire finally confirmed that the demon god could not be born. No one would gamble their lives on the other person's hair. His hair is the most useless thing, so what if he goes?" "Since the Divine Tree is interested, I bet on this game!"

The two sides retreated, and the demon retreated a hundred feet.

......

Between the phantoms, Yun Ge was heartbroken.

In front of him is the mother who he has been obsessed with since he was a child. The haggard female elf lovingly caressed Yunge's face, and said excitedly with tears rippling: "My drum has grown up, my Yun'er has grown up! It's great to see you in my dreams! Yun'er, tell Wei Niang, how are you doing?"

"Okay, mother, I'm fine! Where are you now?"

"Fantasy - the land of death, my Yun'er, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other in this life. This is the place of immortal death, I heard that the so-called immortal path outside the Soul Eclipse Valley has been covered with immortal bones, Xuantian Clan-" Qing Yu shook his head and said: "No one can achieve this realm in this life...... " That Qing Yu glanced at Yun Ge up and down, and couldn't see how cultivated his son was.

Yun Ge was extremely distressed, and said, "Mother, why do you have no cultivation?"

"This place of death is a magic mirror. Those who enter the battle face eight gates of life and death, but there is only one door of life. But entering the door of life, the soul is divided into two. Once you get a mortal body, you can only go astray and rebuild, and once you get a fairy body, you can naturally leave safely. It's just that the other me who walked out of here felt strange even to me. I don't know where she went, but you have to be careful, if you meet her one day, you have to remember that she is a mother but she is not. All I know is that no one cares more about you than I do. ”

Yun Ge stretched out his hand and tried to wipe away his mother's tears, but for some reason, he couldn't stop his tears. "Mother-father?"

"He-" Qing Yu was embarrassed: "This is a dream for my mother, your father, go out......" After speaking, he turned his back and wiped his tears lightly.

Seeing that Qing Yu was a little cramped, Yun Ge didn't know that his father was probably no longer there. His heart was empty, his grief was extreme, and tears flowed like rain.

Ye Ling's heart was shocked, and secretly screamed that it was not good, she was on the verge of breaking the realm, but this tears of sadness were endless, and this prophecy had to be carried out, how could this be good? The boy has tears and does not flick, besides, your cultivation path is too long, this path of illusion is not suitable for you......"

Yun Ge hurriedly said: "No, mother, I must enter the illusion, no one can stop me! I must bring you back!"

"I can't go back...... Qing Yu sighed, "The immortal master once said that even the queen has to pay the price for what she did. To be mortal, that's the price for me. ”

"I'm going to get into the illusion. Yun Ge held back his sadness and said, "Come and talk to me about the illusion." ”

"To the illusion?" Qing Yu pondered: "The extreme of thinking can enter the illusion, and if you can enter the illusion, you will have a body outside the body." ”

"The body outside the body?" Yun Ge thought that when he entered the Void Realm, he had a body outside the body, could it be that in this Thirteen Realms of Wisdom, he was going to give birth to thirteen useless bodies? Yun Ge asked again: "Have you ever heard of the Thirteen Doors of Wisdom?"

Qing Yu shook her head and said, "Wei Niang only knows the four realms of the void, the Illusion, the Death, the Dream Immortal, and the Cold ......."

"I see, mother, as a mortal, how many more years will you live?"

"Silly child, the illusion is the realm of eternal life. ”

Yun Ge's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Mother, you wait for a while, and when I am successful, I will come to save you." ”

"Kid, you're wrong again. Wei Niang's true body has left the country, and what remains here is just an obsessive body. If you can't let go, you can't really die, and it's because you can't let go that I saved my mother. Remember, live well, and don't think about these useless things anymore. Mother needs the memory of your growth, reminiscing about your memory, that is, eternal life will not be lonely......" Qingyu's face showed a look of loss.

Yun Ge waved his hand and made a mark, reaching through his mother's hair and caressing her hairline. Qing Yu closed his eyes, and tears couldn't help but flow down again.

She saw a stubborn, mischievous, intelligent child who brought hope to the Xuantian clan. She burst into tears but smiled with relief, and muttered, "Immortal Master, your prophecy is true...... and she sobbed, "Yes, it's true!"