Yang Yu's face was gloomy and scary, like a precursor to an impending storm, "Why can't you never be a baby?"

"Boy, it's still that sentence, you're too true!" Yun Heng was a little angry that hatred of iron and steel, Yang Yu was his apprentice in a sense, he naturally cared about Yang Yu very much, not to mention that Yang Yu was still related to his own net worth and life!

He sighed for a moment and continued: "As the days progress, Su Mengqi will definitely condense the baby, even if she never condenses the baby, then Xie Lin will not have a few months to live, and it is not easy for that trace of soul to support her for eighteen years! If she waits for Xie Lin to disappear and her soul to dissipate, then Su Mengqi's cultivation will stop here in this life, and even schizophrenia! As her cultivation grows, the greater the danger of her soul becoming incomplete. ”

"So, you have two choices, you have to choose one of the two!"

Yang Yu listened to Yun Heng's words, and only felt that it was like the sky had fallen and five thunders had crashed to the top! The end of the world was nothing more than that, right? Damn the heavens, why did you let Lao Tzu meet Xie Lin?

Why?

"Lao Yun, do you say that the current me is still the same me in the previous life?" The next moment, Yang Yu became extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

Yun Heng saw the change in him, was this good or bad, how did he become so calm?

"You're still you, but you're not the same you anymore! because you're just you!

Yang Yu muttered: "I'm still me, but I'm not the original me, I'm not someone else." I'm still me...... Am I still me?"

Since I am no longer the original me, what does it have to do with Su Mengqi and Xie Lin? They are the same person, and sooner or later they will have to make a choice!

How should this choice be chosen?

The next day, the emissaries from the La Liga continent who came to ask for help reached the gate of heaven. Ask to meet the Master of the Heavenly Gate.

The envoy of the La Liga Continent is an old man at the peak of the Yuan Sect, this old man is an elder of the Su family, after the old man came to the Heavenly Gate, he first respectfully went to the ground to pay respects, and then according to the arrangement of the guide of the Heavenly Gate, he temporarily stayed.

Although the messenger stayed, he was still not sure in his heart, after all, he was here to move the soldiers, not to visit and vacation, but because of etiquette and affection. He still followed the requirements of the Heavenly Gate. Honestly stayed.

But I waited for more than a day. It's just that if you haven't seen the master of the Heavenly Gate, even the Great Elder and the Second Elder are difficult to see, even if they barely see each other. It was just a few words, and they were sent away because they didn't have time or because I was busy.

If it weren't for the entrustment of the head of the family, Su Wanshan, he would have left long ago.

But the head of the family has a life, no matter how people receive you, you must treat people politely and respectfully, and you can't let people have any dissatisfaction.

And in the end, you must invite the people who move the Heavenly Gate, even if you don't move the gate master, you have to invite the other people in the Heavenly Gate, no matter what, you have to tie the Tianyuan Continent Tianmen and the La Liga Continent to the same chariot. Only in this way can the La Liga continent be preserved.

Although the old man was skeptical of Su Wanshan's words, he didn't dare to joke about the La Liga Continent, so he had to stay in Tianmen honestly, hoping to see the master of Tianmen and state the truth face to face.

But from yesterday to this afternoon, it has been more than a day, and the master of the Heavenly Gate is not there?

Why can't they talk about the master? Are they perfunctory? Or can't they really find the master?

But seeing the anxious appearance of the people in Tianmen, it doesn't seem like there is a fake, they can't raise the cabinet to act and fool themselves for themselves!

Could it be that the master of the Heavenly Gate has really disappeared? Or has something happened? Could it be that the Heavenly Gate is already too busy to take care of itself?

The old man was helpless, bowed his head and eyebrows, and stood in the room arranged for him by Tianmen, feeling very anxious. The war on the La Liga continent is already in full swing and intractable, but the master of the gate has not shown up for a long time this day, what should I do?

For the survival of the La Liga continent, fight!

The old man went to the main hall of Tianmen again, looking for the great elder to ask to see the door master, if he can't see the mysterious door master again this time, then let Tianmen send a few people casually, but this is also a way to no way, as long as you send people, if the strength is low, it is easy to die, don't you go to avenge them?

At this moment, Su Mengqi sat alone on the side of the Heavenly Gate, on the chair closest to the main seat, her brows furrowed, her heart was heavy, and she often sighed lowly.

Yang Yu hadn't appeared for two days, and for some reason, there were rumors in Tianmen that something had happened to the sect master, which made everyone in Tianmen panic, although she had already dealt with the culprit who created the rumors, this was not the way to cure the root cause.

For today's plan, it is to quickly find Yang Yu and stabilize the hearts of the people in Tianmen, at this juncture of the Demon Tribulation, a dignified door master actually played the disappearance, isn't this a big joke?

If the Heavenly Gate that he had so finally formed was disbanded again, what would it do? Will he be angry, will he be disappointed? Will he complain that he has not taken good care of the Heavenly Gate?

Su Mengqi's white and slender jade hand gently patted her forehead to relieve the slight headache, and her eyes slowly closed, and after a while, she felt better.

Suddenly, Su Mengqi, who had closed her eyes, heard footsteps outside, reflexively stood up suddenly, looked out of the door, and shouted in surprise: "Yang Yu, you finally appeared, but we are in a hurry." ”

The next moment, instead of the young man he had been thinking about day and night, she saw a white-haired old man, and she was soon disappointed, even despairing.

For two days, she had been staying inside the Gate of Heaven, and every time there was a footstep, it would attract her attention, but she was disappointed again and again, and even a little desperate.

The old man smiled apologetically, knocked on the door, and walked in slowly.

He also heard Su Mengqi's words just now, he didn't call him, but it was like calling his lover!

Su Mengqi sat on the chair in disappointment, and said with a gloomy face: "Why are you here again? Didn't I say it? Our master is not here, if he comes back, I will relay the news of your request for help, if you can't wait, you can go back first, you don't have to wait here!"

The old man smiled bitterly, pretending to be bold and said, "Great Elder, now that the war on the La Liga Continent is in full swing, and there is a danger of losing at any time, can you call the shots and send some reinforcements over?"

"What's the matter with me? And you remember, I'm just an elder, and it's not something I can decide about mobilizing the strong people in the sect, and when the door master is not there, who dares to make a decision in private? Isn't that like usurping power and rebelling?" Su Mengqi's tone was gloomy, and her voice was full of questions.

The old man bowed his head and was silent.

After a moment, Su Mengqi raised her head and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

The old man hesitated for a long time, and then asked ruthlessly: "Great Elder, it is rumored that the Lord of the Yang Sect has disappeared from the Heavenly Gate, and it is likely that he has been killed, I don't know if this rumor is true or false?"

Su Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a trace of light burst out from her eyes, hitting the old man's eyebrows.

The old man suddenly felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and suddenly the world spun around, and his wrinkled face began to be extremely distorted, and his mouth continued to let out low moans of pain, and the people who listened to it were terrified.

It turned out to be a soul attack, and the old man was frustrated, but he could also tell that it was a soul attack, which shows that he still has some eyesight.

But it's not all, Su Mengqi didn't go all out, otherwise, with Su Mengqi's peak soul, just one attack could make the old man turn into an idiot, this is not alarmist! She does have this strength and that courage.

However, now that he is facing a catastrophe, and this person is a messenger from the La Liga Continent who came to ask for help, Su Mengqi is not easy to deal with heavy hands, and he is just a slight lesson.

The old man had a splitting headache, his teeth clenched, he couldn't say a word, his facial muscles were still extremely twisted, and he still showed that painful look.

After a minute, the old man slowly came back to his senses, and he was already in a cold sweat, and even there were cold beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Thank you Great Elder for not killing!" the old man picked up a small life and hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

Su Mengqi snorted coldly and said coldly: "Because you are not from my Heavenly Gate, so this is a small lesson, if you chew your tongue in front of me again, I will accept your little life, pay attention next time you speak, if I hear such words from your mouth, then you don't have to leave." ”

"Yes!" the old man nodded again and again, for fear that Su Mengqi would regret it.

"How could something happen to a person with great magical powers like the door master?" Su Mengqi's body leaned lightly on the back of the chair, and said in a deep voice: "My Tianmen is willing to fight the enemy together with your La Liga Continent, if it's okay, you can go back first, we will send someone to the La Liga Continent in the next few days." ”

The old man quietly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, thanked him, and hurriedly left the Heavenly Gate, just like escaping from the Shura Hell.

in a mysterious space.

Yang Yu woke up slowly, only to feel a splitting headache, dry mouth, ran the vitality a few times, slowly adapted to it, took off the Jiubao Qiankun pot and poured a few sips of gassing wine violently to dispel the headache.

Before, after Yun Heng said something to him, he felt bored in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. But at some point, he passed out and has been asleep until now.

After washing his face with lake water, his mind moved, he walked out of the mysterious space, came to the center of the main hall of the Heavenly Gate, and let out a deep breath, that feeling, how many times will ordinary people encounter it in their lives?