"Wait!" The emperor finally opened his eyes slowly, glanced at Bo Yuan with a deep gaze, and asked softly, "If the deity told you, you would definitely regret your choice today, would you still insist on looking for her?"

"Seek!" Bo Yuan can look back, his eyes are firm, "I really don't regret it, heaven and earth can learn from it!"

The emperor stopped talking, turned into a hanging mirror and fell it in his palm, handed it to Bo Yuan, waved his hand to send him away, closed his eyes, and sat down again.

Bo Yuan is no longer bored, after bowing, he hurriedly stepped out of the meditation room, couldn't wait to spread the hanging mirror in his palm, his big hand brushed, his mind moved slightly, and he saw that on the slightly yellowed mirror, a golden light burst out in vain, and then, the figure of the heart jumped on the mirror.

In the mirror is the picture of holding a fan and leaving the Xiaguang Palace, losing her soul and stumbling away from the Nine Heavenly Queens.

From the moment he saw the fan stepping into the air and falling straight down from the clouds, Bo Yuan's brows were like two distant mountains, frowning high.

The sharp branches cut through her clothes, leaving a shocking bloody trail on her back. As if he didn't feel pain, he didn't pay any attention to it, just held on to the trunk of the tree and stood up with difficulty.

Like a soulless shell, she wandered aimlessly, strayed into the thorn forest, and let the thorns in the sky shine through her flawless skin, piercing her body with holes.

Tripped over a stone, she rolled down the ramp for more than ten miles, and finally hit her head on the stone slab again, and her head broke and bled out.

Her body was always wounded, healed and wounded, and the clothes that were as white as snow had already become bloodstained and devastated.

Compared with these, what hurt Bo Yuan the most was that he saw that the fan turned into a dagger, and he did not hesitate to pierce his heart. What kind of pain will it be to make a selfish, heartless little girl dig out her heart.

No wonder she is always reckless, heartless, it turns out that her heart is really made of stone! But why, that exquisite stone heart that shimmered with colorful light was still connected to flesh and blood, giving birth to meridians?

Bo Yuan couldn't imagine how much it hurt to dig out his heart, and he never knew that he had already been deeply rooted in his heart, connected to his blood, and connected to his muscles and bones. But the pain in his heart reminded him all the time that the pain he endured by the fan was far more than that of him, ten thousand times!

The emotions that had been suppressed for days finally broke out, and at this moment, he was like an abandoned child, helpless tears, struggling to move forward.

Bo Yuan didn't know what reason he had to take her away from Styx, but no matter what, he had to snatch the fan back, or he would die!

When the gloomy figure fell on Xiannan Peak, the fan was holding a jade flute, playing a song with a sad tone, and on its side, it was a white-clothed, dusty night like a Zhilan jade tree.

The eyes of the two met, and Bo Yuan called in a low voice, "Holding a fan?" The voice was hoarse, as if there was a crying sound.

The fan turned around indifferently, stuffed the Wuyu who had turned back into the jade ring back into the hand of the dark night and said, "There are still two days, I don't want his appearance to affect the scenery of Xiannan Peak, you can do it!"

"Fan, listen to me." Bo Yuan tried to reach out to pull her, but when he turned around, he didn't show any mercy and disappeared in place.

Bo Yuan was still about to chase after him, but he was stopped by Styx Yechen alone and reprimanded: "If you don't want to die, get out before I change my mind!"

"Get out of the way!" Bo Yuan warned sharply, "Don't force me to hurt you."

This day came so quickly, and even the warmth of the last two days was unwilling to be left to him. Styx Yechen was sad in his heart, but he said with an unruly look on his face: "The deity wants to see, what can a waste prince who can't even protect his beloved do?"

"Fu Yi!" Bo Yuan summoned the Fuyi scimitar, originally planning to cut out a move of the Heavenly Destiny Dragon Soul, trapping the Stygian with the fire dragon and inflicting a light punishment, but he took the opportunity to withdraw and find the fan. Unexpectedly, in the sky above his head, a large number of heavenly soldiers and gods dressed in stubbornness appeared, and the leaders of the troops, such as Ruoli, Liaoyuan, Erlang God, the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the five thunder emperors.

Styx Yechen frowned deeply, he seemed to have been calculated by the queen of heaven.

In the original plan, it was the night of the night and Bo Yuan who died in battle, scattered their cultivation, destroyed the spiritual root, and used their own true body of the spirit protection grass to repair the damaged love veins for the fan, and help the forgetful grass blossom into a god. This is the mission of the Spirit Protector Grass, and it is the heavy responsibility that Nightshade was born with. Ninety thousand years ago, he failed to protect Xiao Xuan'er, and today, ninety thousand years later, he will definitely be able to protect it!

But why would the Queen of Heaven send so many people to kill him? Is it afraid that he will temporarily regret hurting Bo Yuan, or is it ...... Another plan?

This is also a situation that Bo Yuan did not expect, he obviously came here alone, and he never knew anyone, why did he attract so many heavenly soldiers and gods?

Judging by the situation, the gods are all prepared, and the only person who can predict that he will come here is the emperor!

Bo Yuan didn't want to think any deeper, and asked with a straight face, "What do you want to do when you come here?"

"We are ordered by the Queen of Heaven to receive Her Highness the Ninth and crusade against the Nightchen!" The person who spoke was the head of the Five Thunder Emperors, holding the Heaven-Shaking Hammer and the middle-ranking Thunder Emperor with a beard on his face.

"Presumptuous! When did His Highness talk about the crusade against the Nightshade? Don't leave quickly!" Bo Yuan's holy order has been issued, but no one has followed his order, except if he left his side, he reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, don't worry, this is all the meaning of the Queen of Heaven."

Bo Yuan glared angrily, and if he had no choice but to shut up, he listened to the Liaoyuan Divine Monarch insinuating: "If His Royal Highness the Ninth finds it difficult, just watch from the wall!" But the enmity between the main hall and the night of the night for killing his father and brother must be settled at once today!"

The passionate and indignant rhetoric immediately ushered in the echo of many immortals: "There is also the hatred of burning the palace of the gods in the dark night!"

"Yes, and Bendi's!"

For a time, the sound of crusade was endless. Styx Yechen disdained to defend him, and only said, "The deity doesn't know that in the past 80,000 years, he has done so many good things for the heavens.

"Arrogant boy, take your life!" The first to lose his breath was the middle rank Thunder Emperor, only to see him hold high the Heaven-Shaking Hammer and shout loudly to the sky, "Thunder Rage!"

Suddenly, countless thunderbolts rose in response, slashing straight at the night.

The night of the dark hand to his lips, lightly opened his thin lips, and used the technique of sound spear barrier to create a pure place for himself. The thunder struck the barrier, only striking bursts of brilliant fire, and it was not even close to the body of the night.

Seeing this, the rest of the Quartet Thunder Emperors took out their artifacts to fuel the thunder momentum, but they were instead sent out by several invisible air flow bombs, provoking the gods to attack them, but they also failed to break through the barrier built by the rhythm of the night.

Bo Yuan was caught in the middle, looking a little dilemma, it was reasonable that he should assist the gods and take down the thorn of the night. But for some reason, Bo Yuan always felt that the infamy carried by the dark night was a crime that he wanted to add. Furthermore, raiding and attacking the original in groups is a despicable act, and Bo Yuan really can't convince himself to be in the company of despicable people, let alone let the queen of heaven dominate his fate.

In addition, Bo Yuan was also worried that the queen mother wanted to take the opportunity of eradicating the dark night, and even the fan was removed, completely cutting off his thoughts. Yes, after a moment of hesitation, Bo Yuan left everyone behind, hid underground, and went to the cave to find the fan.

The thunder is deafening, the sound of Xiao is heart-wrenching, and the vicious battle is still going on, until death!

After escaping from the hands of the fan, the ghost Bailing was really a little angry, it was captured by the prince of the heavenly realm for dozens of days, but the owner did not have the slightest intention of finding it.

Since beating up the clingy nasty ghost around his master, he has become less and less concerned about himself, not only not feeding himself evil spirits, but also sending himself to mortal dust to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the girl on the tip of his heart. It's just a matter of staring, and he also sent the task of pestering the prince of the heavenly realm, where can the prince of the heavenly realm be provoked, before he made a move, he was included in the silver ring immortal, and he became a caged bird pitifully.

The most hateful thing is that the master has confronted the prince of the heavenly realm several times, and some have the opportunity to rescue it, but the master forgets about it. Isn't it that I have a daughter-in-law and forgot the bird, and I still have my mother, I have two daughters-in-law at one time, this flowery carrot-style master, who loves to follow whom, anyway, the ghost lark will never follow anymore.

After getting out, the ghost Bailing did not return to the side of the dark night, but went to the mortal dust to be a powerful blessing, devouring many undead. straight

To this day, I remembered that I had a sister, so I wanted to go to her and pour bitter water, which Cheng thought that my sister was also an unlucky thing with her elbow turned out, so she was stunned to carry its wings and pull it to Xiannan Peak.

Before he got closer, he heard the sound of slaughter on Xiannan Peak, and Cai Yin hurriedly hid her figure, and caught a glimpse of the picture of the gods besieging the dark night.

Although the ghost Bailing is unforgiving, he is still in awe of the night in his heart. At that moment, he wanted to become a big bird, and fought to the death with that group of despicable and short-eyed immortals, but his wings were carried by Caiyin, and his mobility was seriously limited.

According to the current situation, it seems that the Styx does not have to worry about his life, but the two fists are invincible to the four hands, and no matter how monstrous the ability of the Styx is, it cannot withstand the powerful offensive of the gods joining forces and 100,000 heavenly soldiers on standby. Cai Yin was more thoughtful than Ghost Bailing, so she didn't plan to blindly rush out to give away people's heads, but turned around and rushed to Cangqing Peak.

After looking around in Doutian Palace and not seeing Dugu Hao, Caiyin turned around and went to find Guan Xinrong under the leadership of Ghost Bailing. After all, Cang Qingfeng has seen ghost Bailing, except for Dugu Hao and Guan Shutao, there is only Guan Xinrong.

Guan Shutao has stayed in the trail garden since he left the night, sitting on the bed with his knees crossed all day long, not crying, not speaking, not eating, not drinking, and not sleeping. Dugu Hao was worried about her safety, but he didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply left Cangqingfeng's affairs and stayed by Guan Shutao's side, silently accompanying her.

When Ghost Bailing took Caiyin to find the trail garden, Dugu Hao was serving a pastry, and a cup of soup walked into the room where Guan Shutao was.

As in the past, he put the food on the table in front of Guan Shutao, and did not open his mouth to break the silence, but only personally scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to Guan Shutao's lips, she didn't open her mouth, Dugu Hao patiently changed a piece of pastry and handed it over.

Guan Shutao clasped his hands around his knees, rested his chin on his knees, and stared at his big toe in distraction.

When she was a child, every time she was injured, no matter how severe it was, her big brother would appear in front of her in time and heal her with spiritual power. Later, when she learned well, when she wanted to see her eldest brother, she deliberately made a few small injuries on her body, and the eldest brother would reprimand her for acting recklessly every time. But every time, he would gently heal her wounds, even if he knew that she did it on purpose, and he would not be angry.

But this time, the eldest brother knew that she was injured, but he never healed her again, knowing that only he could heal her injury, but he used Brother Haoyue as his stand-in.

"Brother Haoyue, you can go too! I'm fine, I just want to be alone."

For eight days, Guan Shutao opened his mouth for the first time, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to drive him away. Dugu Hao's heart was bitter and unspeakable, so he only said "yes" and was about to leave.

At this time, the ghost Bailing flew in through the window, shouting in a sharp voice: "Big rat, it's not good, the master was trapped in Xiannan Peak by those dogs in the heavenly realm who don't have long eyes, you go and save him, go quickly...... Hey, the sticky spirit is also there, that's right, go save your sweetheart!"

Hearing the sound, Guan Shutao's distracted eyes finally slowly rose.