This rain of blood came quickly and suddenly, and there was no time for people to react.

Many of the clothes hanging in the courtyards of many homes were soaked.

But at this moment, no one dared to speak out and scold this bloody rain.

It's as if before this, no matter what you say, it's like a blasphemy of this rain of blood.

In this strange atmosphere, Song Lanyi quickly searched for the recorded information in his mind.

Finally, at one point, her body froze.

She remembered from a book:

[If a saint falls, heaven and earth will mourn together, and blood will rain continuously. 】

Crab Eighteen looked at this scene outside the window, and for some reason, his throat was slightly dry, "This is...... What happened? ”

Song Lanyi glanced at him and didn't say anything, just said, "I'll go into the palace." ”

After speaking, she actually climbed directly onto the window lattice, like a light ape white rabbit, jumped off the window lattice, and then bent her legs slightly to release the force and bounce.

When she landed again, she quickly ran towards the place where the palace was.

There are not a few officials like Song Lanyi.

They didn't even have time to put on their court clothes, so they hurried away in their regular clothes.

When they arrived in front of the Qianhe Palace, several cabinet elders were already standing solemnly.

Zhou Shoufu and Yang Ge Lao were even more rare that they did not choke each other, but stood together quietly.

Everyone didn't have the heart to joke, they all looked tense and the atmosphere was silent.

It wasn't until a moment later that Emperor Amaterasu walked slowly.

He stood on top of the main hall of the Qianhe Palace, and under his eyes were silent courtiers.

After being silent for a long time, he used a slightly hoarse voice to announce an established fact, "Just now, my great bamboo saint...... Sacrificed! ”

Bamboo Saint ......

Although she didn't know her, when Song Lanyi heard the word "sacrifice", her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

What is it that deserves the word "sacrifice"?

And what is it that would make a saint sacrifice?

The saint is already the ceiling of this world's combat power level, what is there ...... Can they die......

At this moment, Song Lanyi's heart turned a thousand times, and countless thoughts were circling in her mind.

Is it because of the conflict on the demon border?

I don't know why, Song Lanyi silently denied this idea in her heart.

She is from Shuobei, and she has exchanged letters with King Ming so far, and if there is any change in the demon barbarian, she should not know anything about it.

Her mind was a mess, and even Emperor Anamesu's words were just one ear in and the other out.

The only one who listens......

It is the postponement of the auction, and the big dry vegetarian cold food for seven days to express mourning.

When he was waiting for the next court, Song Lanyi was stopped by the chamberlain again.

The chamberlain bowed his head respectfully, "Lord Song, Your Majesty is invited." ”

In the past, this phenomenon would have attracted the envy of others.

But today, no one pays any attention to this.

When Song Lanyi came to the main hall, Emperor Amaterasu sat on the table alone.

Song Lanyi looked at him from a distance, and suddenly realized that the middle-aged emperor's temples had turned white.

He sat alone on the lonely and cold hall, the empty hall like a snow-covered mountain.

And Emperor Amaterasu is on the top of the mountain.

When he saw Song Lanyi, he suddenly raised his head, with a bit of alcohol, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

He said, "Sit." ”

Song Lanyi hesitated for a moment, and then sat down cross-legged.

As soon as her buttocks were on the cushion, she heard Emperor Amaterasu speak, "Are you also wondering, why the saint has reached the peak of the world's martial arts, but still sacrifices?" ”

Song Lanyi said tentatively, "Because there is a stronger existence?" ”

Emperor Amaterasu tugged at the corners of his mouth, "So, where does the stronger existence come from?" ”

This time it was Song Lanyi's turn to be speechless.

Emperor Amaterasu pointed to the ground, "Yuan Jia, have you ever thought that under countless dynasties, there are officials and yin divisions similar to imperial power underground, there are black and white impermanence, and there is Emperor Xudu. So...... What about heaven? ”

Just as Emperor Amaterasu stretched out his finger and pointed to the heavenly dome, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

This thunderbolt on a sunny day came suddenly, and even the attendants outside the hall were startled.

Emperor Amaterasu was still indifferent.

He took a sip of wine and said lightly, "Time is not for me, Yuanjia, I understand, what you want." In the following days, the Sea Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the 100,000 Great Mountains will all come to Shangjing. ”

"At that time, if you can lead the female students of Wutong Academy to occupy a place in the competition of various ethnic groups, I will promise you, woman...... Scientific research is also available! ”

Song Lanyi's eyes bloomed with an astonishing brilliance, "What Your Majesty said is true?!" ”

Emperor Amaterasu took another sip of wine, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was muttering to himself, "Time is not waiting for me...... That's true for you, for me...... Why not? ”

At the end, Emperor Amaterasu patted Song Lanyi on the shoulder, as if he was looking at a junior who he was very optimistic about.

"Yuanjia, one step at a time, don't ...... Disappoint me......"

When Song Lanyi walked out of the Qianhe Palace, he was silent.

She didn't know what else was in the sky that could make all the saints fall.

It's just that she once again deeply understands a truth, if you want to protect the person you love, you can only keep getting stronger!

She needs to study harder!

As long as the liver does not die, the liver will die!

Inside the Song House.

Steward Wang looked at his young lady, and as soon as he came in from outside, he followed him into the study and began to read, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

Xingxun has long known his style.

He also learned from the appearance of the king's housekeeper and sighed, "Alas, a person is born to come and go naked. If death is an established holiday, why work so hard? Isn't it good to eat and wait for death? ”

Steward Wang became anxious when he heard this, "Bah, what kind of death is an established festival, can you say it nicely!" We may be sanctified in the future! How could a saint die! ”

Xun Xing tilted his head and looked at Steward Wang with slightly darker pupils, "But if Miss Song is immortal and you die instead, what should I do?" ”

Steward Wang was struck by a thunderbolt.

yes.

If Yiyi didn't die, but he died, what would happen?

It doesn't matter if he's dead, I'm afraid that Yiyi will be sad......

Steward Wang blushed and clenched his fists, "I want to study!" I'm going to read too! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran to the study on the other side to flip through the books.

Xun Xing silently withdrew his eyes, looking like he was deeply hidden in his merit and fame.

And at this moment, in Song Lanyi's study, the window was slightly opened, revealing a ...... Thumbs up.

Xingxing immediately smiled.

Who is he?

With him out of the horse, are there still people who are uneven?

It's late, it's the next day, but it won't be less than that, if there are no accidents.

(End of chapter)