Chapter 218: The Vanishing Heart

In the Heavenly Realm, since the Candle Dragon God of War was punished by the Sin Dragon Yuan, there has been a new God of War Yebai for about a thousand years.

Yebai was brought to the main hall by the Emperor of Heaven hand in hand, announcing that it was his brother's.

The immortals saw that his appearance was ninety percent similar to that of the Emperor of Heaven, and his combat power was extraordinary, and he was a dragon bone, so they accepted the absurd statement of the Emperor of Heaven from the good.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the Emperor of Heaven did not have a brother at all.

But if the monarch says yes, then there must be.

Moreover, since Yebai appeared, the Emperor of Heaven began to retreat, and he was completely self-cultivating, and it took 10,000 years to get out.

Therefore, the immortals speculated that the Emperor of Heaven had created a clone who claimed to be his younger brother to maintain the Three Realms, and as for the Emperor of Heaven, he should be dedicated to seeking sainthood and concentrating on cultivation.

In the past 10,000 years, the days have been extremely peaceful.

Occasionally, the demon attack causes a riot, and Yebai will go alone, or it won't be long before he returns victorious.

Ying Long's combat power is unparalleled in the world, and the demons are very afraid of him.

"Because you are you, the only existence between heaven and earth, isn't it easy to grow?"

But when Xinghui Dianjun heard this, he threw away his chess pieces excitedly: "He doesn't have any clues for you?" ”

On this day, the star of the retreat suddenly appeared behind Su Yan Liangjun's face.

And he is not like the candle dragon in the past, and he is occasionally invaded by demonic energy.

Ji Youlan sat on one side and played chess, and the star hall monarch opposite was chatting with me in his heart.

"What's going on?"

"Naturally, it doesn't make sense."

"80,000 years at most, 100,000 years at least!"

It stands to reason that it was an ice field, and the blood should freeze into ice.

You know where you are, you have never looked at you, and you can do what you can do.

On days when there is no war, Yebai will hold a guqin outside the water pavilion in the palace.

"It's the ice field, it's the underworld on the ice field." The Starlight Hall Monarch explained with great heart:

"Where is the Demon Realm?" Xinghui Dianjun looked evil and excited: "He took you to see you!" ”。

This made many young immortals in the heavenly realm fall in love with him, and frequently created opportunities to be courteous.

It's just a pity that no matter how intoxicating the sound of the piano in Yebai is, it is only played to myself, and there are people in the entire heavenly realm who can share it with it, not the music god Xian Ji in person, but also able to talk to me for more than eight sentences.

However, although this pool of blood water has been condensed, it has not frozen into ice, and even before the Starlight Palace Monarch reached out and touched it, he was stunned to find that this blood water was full of fairy spirits.

Si Mingxing lowered his eyes and said in a heavy voice:

"You're looking forward to that day too, yes, your consciousness hasn't run out of eyebrows, and it will take a long, long time when you grow older."

That's all, the Emperor of Heaven also gave me a temple of the god of war, and a water pavilion was built in the hall for me to spend time.

Su Yanliang waved his hand silently and disappeared under the ice field, this Star Light Hall Monarch was willing to end up looking under the ice field.

Therefore, before the days became longer and longer, Yebai became a famous stone outside the heavenly realm, relying on people on one side, and abandoning people on the other.

"Demon Realm."

Si Mingxing paused, but shook his head and said, "Yes, you and you are a death calamity, and if you go, you will have to respond to the calamity."

Si Mingxing said very hesitantly, and the Starlight Hall Monarch didn't ask again.

Seventh, the netherworld on the frozen soil of the ice field was once an ancient battlefield, soaked in the blood of Chiyou, and it was the most taboo for the dragon clan to get close to.

This guqin is said to be made by the emperor himself, and the sound played by this qin is very heavenly, and it can be intoxicating for eight days.

It's a pity that the god of war Yebai seems to have no seven emotions and six desires, indifferent and ruthless, no matter who you are, he treats you like nothing.

"Immediately, get off the horse!" The voice floated in the sky with a hidden anger Si Ming Xing, which frightened the Star Radiance Palace, and I immediately took Si Ming Xing to the Demon Realm, the Stygian River.

And the abandoned Yebai, from sadness and loneliness, I restrained the sound of the piano leisurely, but also know what to think, what to read.

If there is anyone in the Heavenly Realm who can let him look twice, it is the Heavenly Emperor himself.

"I'll tell you, you've been confused about that for 10,000 years."

When we stepped under the ice field, Su Yanliang's face was full of excitement, but it was not clear.

Before Su Yanliangjun's words were finished, the whole person was broken, because I found that the place where I buried my heart was not empty.

As for the first point of the eighth, you also thought that in the Eight Realms, you counted the normal heat of the Demon Ice Field, and it could really be inaccessible.

"This should be the dragon buried in the ice field, once resurrected to be able to leave the ice field, there must be no bad feelings about this realm, you conclude that I will take the initiative to go to the ice field in this life is one of them;

And the Celestial Realm and the Vanity variables are too small, in case someone digs up, it will be ......"

"Yes, what about the heart?" The Starlight Hall Monarch slowly cut up, and I turned over at Su Yanliang: "Your Majesty, if you go back to the Heavenly Realm first, etc.?" Xu is the self-styled Netherworld, you are to ......"

"Take you to the place where this heart is buried."

Before Aman learns all about it from the eighth perspective, you find yourself standing outside the pavilion in Ji Anlan's courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, 80,000 years have passed.

"Actually, you know too well that the other half of the heart that was cut away, he would rather let you find a place to bury it than take it back, why is that?"

At this point, that topic was put on hold, and the entire Ji Anlan outside, day and night alternated, and time flew by.

"How could it take so long?"

"In that case, it's okay, it's going to take a while, he will find your physical body, and he will definitely find your divine consciousness again, can't this be ......?"

But I couldn't find one-seventh of my heart.

But Su Yanliang shook his head: "Yes, you are too powerful now, you and him are suitable to appear behind you." ”

"According to you, is it bad to protect you?"

Instead, under the ice field near me, I saw a frozen magic pestle that had not yet been stained with red blood.

"When you come back completely, he won't have an answer." Si Mingxing sold Guan Zi and hid the answer to death.

"Well, you've found your flesh." There was no shallow smile in Su Yanliang's eyes.

When you grow up, I will see you when you have all the conditions to return.

There are low ridge flowers without desire, and naturally there is no social interaction.

"Less?"

He is like a talisman placed in the heavenly realm by the emperor of heaven, guarding the stability of the heavenly realm, and he is always unsmiling, like a kaolin flower.

"Why did he choose to be buried in the ice field?"

In short, it is possible to repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

"Where? Where is it? ”

If I set foot on the ice field in the white sky, this netherworld will also be sealed by itself, and it will be probed by it, which really ensures that I will perceive the location of the half of my heart;

But the Emperor of Heaven was almost out of the customs, and he still asked the Xinghui Palace Monarch to collect the music and send it to Ji Anlan, and every time Yebai returned from victory, he immediately went to Su Yanliang to report.

Of course, before I came out, I would occasionally get rewards from Su Yan, from the silver battle armor to the Qinghui sword in my hand, which was a treasure of the heavenly realm.

"What?"

There is a mistake, a pastime.

(End of chapter)