“.”

Under the ridicule of Candle Yin's smile, Su Yan, who was originally very handsome in jumping, gradually degenerated from a young body back to the shape of a little fox, with a touch of wood hanging on his cheeks, turning into a pure white snow girl whose limbs were covered by belly hair.

I want to get the inheritance of Bai Ze, but I can't think of the sinister candle yin, and he actually wants me to die!"

Candle Yin knows Ying Long and Queen Mother Xi, in fact, there is nothing strange about it, but Su Yan really doesn't know the relationship between them, and it is so good that they can actually share interesting little videos with each other on weekdays.

Su Yan admits that he is thick-skinned, but he never wants to let himself sing and dance outside, trying to lure Candle Yin to pass on the adventures of Bai Ze's inheritance home, and spread it from the Dragon Clan's ancestor Ying Long to the Dragon Clan

Secondly, I don't want the Queen Mother of the West to take the photo crystal to invite the nine-tailed fox, the golden crow, and the moon rabbit to play it publicly at the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet one day.

"Why don't you sing and dance?"

Seeing Su Yan's complete contraction, Candle Yin opened his mouth and encouraged Su Yan: "How can you stop now, Candle Yin has made the younger generations get up quickly, continue to play music and continue to dance!" ”

Qu Shui Liuyu has just begun, and Su Yan has just arranged the concert Now, the vocal range has just spread, and Candle Yin doesn't believe that Su Yan has made such a big battle, and the performance project is only the level of a poem.

"Hurry up!"

"That junior Su Mou, I want to dare to ask Candle Yin a question, and I hope Candle Yin will give me advice."

Although the bad news came like a hurricane, and the little fox who beat him was almost overwhelmed and collapsed directly on the ground, Su Yan quickly regrouped, and along the way evolved from a small fox to a slightly coquettishly dressed young man.

Seeing Candle Yin was very happy, obviously getting a very wonderful emotional value from himself, Su Yan hurriedly asked Candle Yin a question while the iron was hot.

"Huh? What's the problem? ”

Seeing the little fox's coquettish clothes, Candle Yin didn't hesitate at all, so he asked Su Yan to speak directly, so that he could continue to watch the fun after rewarding Su Yan.

"That's it. As far as I know, Lord Yinglong, the ancestor of our dragon clan, should have died at the hands of the Nine Heavens Xuannu and because of this grudge, a war of all races was set off." Su Yan looked at Candle Yin and said, "I just heard from the meaning of your mouth, our ancestral dragon is not dead?" ”

Although Su Yan's heart was full of slander, he still extracted a very key information through what Candle Yin said just now, Candle Yin is similar to Ying Long, and the relationship seems to be very good, and he can also bring his dance to seduce Candle Yin to Ying Long to observe?

So, can Su Yan understand that Ying Long may indeed fit the general public's concept of death, but the general public's concept of death is wrong in the knowledge level of the creation spirit, or Ying Long simply did not die but was imprisoned for some reason.

Such information is very important, at least more important than your current shyness and embarrassment!

Although Su Yan has not seen all over the fairy world, he has also walked in the corner of the fairy world for a while, and he has also seen the Red Cloud Ancestor slaughter the city of Gu Shooting Gods, you must know that the strength of Gu Shooting Gods is currently the strongest among the gods.

But just because the Gu Shooting God went out to participate in the banquet, the Red Cloud Ancestor dared to directly sacrifice the creatures of Gu Shooting City because of the greed in his heart

However, in the Zhongshan region, because of the illumination of the candle shade and the influence of the Holy Spirit on the bright surface, there are no eagle dogs in the Netherworld where the territory of Zhongshan City extends, if the ancestral dragon really did not die. Then, Su Yan had to send the news back to the Dragon Clan no matter what, so that the Dragon Clan would give up the plan to take home the garden for the time being, and use all the resources and influence that could be used to save Ying Long.

is also the spirit of creation, and the dragon of the time who has mastered the laws of time and space, the influence she can exude will inevitably be like a candle, so that the netherworld does not dare to come to the door, and can also intimidate the heroes in the chaos of heaven and earth, standing proudly in the primordial fairy world.

It is rumored that Ying Long's death was at the hands of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the guardian of Hongmeng.

But Su Yan has never believed in this, the dragon clan's ability to save life is so much, how can the dignified Dragon Ancestor die so easily, Su Yan has always been more inclined to the Dragon Ancestor should be imprisoned.

"About Ying Long's life and death?"

Candle Yin was slightly stunned, looked at Su Yan, who asked him for advice with a serious bowing expression, and said with a slight deep groan: "Are you interpreting the information that Ying Long is not dead from what I just said?" ”

"Then you may be disappointed, Ying Long did die on the way to the outer heavens, what I said about meeting and taking a photo on her extra-white breasts actually means that we will meet in the next round of reincarnation."

Candle Yin smiled, his tone was not light or serious, and he said a shocking news about Su Yan, and even Gu Yan, the only one who was not intoxicated in the sound range in the whole process, also looked sideways at his father, revealing a touch of stunned.

"Ying Long's time stays in the outer heavens, but for us death is a short-lived separation." Candle Yin spoke again, as if he was hinting at Su Yan.

Ying Long has died at the moment of going to the outer heavens, although Ying Long no longer has a present and a future, but for Ying Long, she still has a past. If she wanted to, she could actually swim from the past to the future and the present.

It's just that Candle Yin doesn't know, and it is extremely difficult to kill at the level of the spirit of creation, and it can even be said that it is immortal, why the endless Ying Long chose to die, but Candle Yin actually has nothing to be sad about.

When the world enters life and death, and everything in the world is reincarnated, you can see the living Ying Long.

"Is Long Zu still dead?" Su Yan was a little vague about the concept of reincarnation mentioned by Candle Yin, but he could guess some things, but the cycle of reincarnation in the world was too far away for Su Yan, and he didn't care about those things at all.

Su Yan knew that the only thing he knew was probably that Ying Long was indeed really dead, which was perfectly in line with the general public's understanding of death, and the non-creation spirits should not be able to see the living Ying Long again.

"So. Su has no problem anymore. Su Yan sighed softly, originally thought that he could see the living Ying Long, but he was overjoyed, and the so-called patting of Ying Long's chest by Candle Yin had little to do with him.

"Then the second poem" Su Yan turned around and returned to the stage of the floating city, rearranged his emotions, and prepared to continue playing music and dancing according to what Candle Yin said, but suddenly a tremor overtone echoed between heaven and earth, completely interrupting Su Yan's next thing.

"Boom-"

Originating from the large area and piercing straight into the upper layer of the Tongtian Brass Tree that stole the water of the Heavenly River in the Sky Zone, as if it had been hit by something, the entire brass tree began to tilt and collapse, and the bottom of the tree trembled and made overtones.

"Buzz"

An overtone echoed, instantly breaking the vocal range constructed by Su Yan and waking up the creatures of Zhongshan City.

The vocal range constructed by Su Yan is not malicious, it is originally a dream for the living beings to provide joy, and the living beings are willing to play in the vocal range and are willing to indulge in it.

Now the sudden tremor destroyed the resonance cavity arranged by Su Yan, and the dreamlike vocal range that enveloped the entire Zhongshan City naturally disappeared.

"Did the food come to your door?"

Gu Yan stood up from his seat and looked in the direction of the collapse of the brass tree.

The creatures who were forced to wake up from their sweet dreams looked at the starting point of the curved water with complicated expressions on their faces.

(End of chapter)