"Don't!"

The two men said almost in unison.

"Success is also exquisite, defeat is also exquisite, my life is exquisite, my free way, if there is no exquisite, it is impossible to cross the world. People have life and death, and the years will dry up, and what I owe will naturally be repaid by me. Since then, there has been no more Nanhua in the world. ”

After Zhuang Zhouzi finished speaking, his figure was integrated with Nanhua.

The white and golden brilliance are intertwined, and the figures of Zhuang Zhouzi and Nanhua have also undergone several changes.

Zhuang Zhouzi looked at the cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy, smiled slightly, and said softly:

"Jin Se unprovoked fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian, Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts the cuckoo, the pearl of the sea and the moon has tears, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking, this situation can be recalled, but it was already a mistake at that time. ”

The moment Zhuang Zhouzi finished saying this, the figures of him and Nanhua disappeared without a trace, and the two clouds, one white and one yellow, finally turned into a silver fruit and fell.

The cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy appeared under the silver fruit almost at the same time, holding the silver fruit in their hands, and the two women burst into tears.

"You are sleepwalking, but how can you repay what you owe to our sisters?"

The cuckoo smiled bitterly, his hands trembled, and there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, which was no different from death.

The butterfly-clothed fairy was also like ashes, and there was no trace of life in her eyes.

"Now that you have departed, I will live and die. ”

The butterfly-clothed fairy muttered, seeing the cuckoo's eyes, the two women who had been fighting for hundreds of millions of years nodded without dispute for the first time.

The cuckoo and the butterfly-clothed fairy held hands and began to burn the power of the soul. The soul power of the two people turned into a little golden light and fell on the bodies of Yan Chengcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

Jiang Chen's heart was shocked, and he wanted to go to stop it.

"Don't go, they have to pass on their life's inheritance to them. This is the real Great Creation. Princess Cuckoo, in the wilderness, can be called the Ninety-Five Gods, and the one who is on the right is not more than a palm. The butterfly-clothed fairy is the peerless demon queen of the demon clan, and the lifelong inheritance of the two of them is not at all what you can understand. ”

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor stopped Jiang Chen and said in a low voice, obviously, Jiang Chen's worries were unnecessary.

"It's a pity you don't have the luck of the two of them. A generation of power, in the end, completely fell, even Zhuang Zhouzi will inevitably turn into the world, it seems that between heaven and earth, who can change his life against the sky?"

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor muttered a wry smile and shook his head secretly.

Jiang Chen's eyes looked at Yan Qingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen without blinking, their eyes were closed, and the golden soul inheritance was submerged in the bodies of the two, Jiang Chen did not dare to have the slightest neglect, lest the two of them be in any danger.

Soon after, the golden brilliance gradually faded, Jiang Chen's eyes fell on Yan Tingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen, the temperament of the two people has changed greatly, compared with the past, it has added three points of grace and luxury, elegant and exquisite.

At this moment, the silver fruit fell from the hands of the two of them, and the two of them always closed their eyes and recuperated, without the slightest sign of waking up.

Jiang Chen picked up the silver fruit, and the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's pupils constricted, staring at the silver fruit deadly.

"Is this a silver dragon fruit?"

Jiang Chendao.

"Hehe, Silver Dragon Fruit, you underestimate this thing too much, hurry up and put it away, even in front of the Emperor Realm powerhouse, this thing will be coveted by others. This is the fruit of creation, it can also be said to be the result of the Great Dao, the fruit of creation, similar to the relics of Buddhism, but more precious than the relics, only after the death of the real Dao Yun power, there will be the birth of the creation fruit, and not any Dao Yun strong can bear the fruit of creation. This fruit of creation, can help you on the cultivation of the Tao, more handy, can be regarded as the crystallization of the avenue of the strong Dao, in short, it is unspeakably expensive, you must collect it, only after you reach the strong person of the emperor realm, you will understand, this fruit of creation, how precious. ”

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor said extremely seriously, asking Jiang Chen to quickly put away the Creation Fruit. Don't say that it is a strong person in the God King Realm, even if it is a strong person in the Emperor Realm, when he sees this fruit of creation, he is not exempt from vulgarity.

Jiang Chen was shocked in his heart, it seemed that he really underestimated this thing, holding this Creation Fruit in his hand, if he gave this Creation Fruit to the messenger of the Tongxuan Divine Mansion as a silver dragon fruit, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Putting away the Creation Fruit, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor also entered the Ancestral Dragon Tower again, and Jiang Chen's gaze once again fell on Yan Lingcheng and Mo Ling Dongchen.

His heart was tightly touched by Yan Tingcheng, in this life, Jiang Chen said that he must make Yan Tingcheng happy, since she forgot herself, then he will pursue her again, it has nothing to do with Fengyue, just for sincerity!

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Ling Dongchen slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the person in front of him was Jiang Chen, so he was relieved, and at that moment, Mo Ling Dongchen couldn't help but jump directly into Jiang Chen's arms.

"Jiang Chen, I seem to have had a long, long dream, experienced countless life and death choices, and in the end it was you who saved me. ”

Mo Ling Dongchen was extremely restrained at this moment, but after she really experienced this dreamlike change of life and death, she strengthened the obsession in her heart. To like is to like, no need to hide.

"It's all right, it's all over. ”

Jiang Chen said with a smile and patted Mo Ling Dongchen's fragrant shoulder.

"Smack-"

Just as Jiang Chen was smiling, a big mouth slapped directly on Jiang Chen's face, and the hot stinging pain made him tremble all over, without a little defense, without a trace of concern, he was slapped like this, who could feel better.

But Jiang Chen's eyes in the next second were the stubborn tenderness in Yan Chengcheng's eyes full of love and anger.

"Dumping ...... Allure, is it really you?"

Jiang Chen muttered, Allure, have you turned back into the girl who depends on her life and death?

"If I don't wake up yet, I don't know, how many innocent girls will you provoke behind my back with Sister Ning Zhu, Sister Chenyu?"

Yan Tingcheng said with a sneer, biting her red lips, even delicate, blood-red blood, all bitten out by her.

Over the years, he has experienced many bitter pains and sorrows, grief and longing, not to pursue immortality, let alone unparalleled in the world, just to become the watery tenderness in his arms.

But when they met again, Jiang Chen's arms were holding other women, and the atmosphere in Yan Chengcheng's heart was full of lingering love that he had missed for a long time.

"Allure, I miss you. ”

Jiang Chen's sentence I miss you almost made Yan Qingcheng's heart melt in a moment, the mist in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he burst into tears in an instant, threw himself into Jiang Chen's arms, hugged his shoulders tightly, and cried silently.

When love is buried by the years, I see you, and I don't have to wait for the next life.