Hearing the news, Shen Xun paused for two seconds and subconsciously said, "Impossible." ”

Lingxi's fierce eyes shot at him, and he asked rhetorically, "Why is it impossible?"

Gong Xi was pushed to the guillotine by the Protoss a hundred years ago, and was beheaded by Tianquan in front of everyone, her head rolled down, and her blood splattered four feet, but she saw it with her own eyes.

It is impossible for the Protoss who was beheaded by Tianquan to have a chance to live, and Gongxi will definitely die, but why would this person in front of him say that it is impossible?

Shen Xun ignored Lingxi's questioning, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, his mind was like a ball of cotton wool, which was blown away by Lingxi's fluttering words, and now it was a mess.

He didn't believe that Gongxi was dead, but if he hadn't died, why hadn't he been found for so many years.

If Gongxi died, with his temperament, he would inevitably ruin his own things, but over the years, he had no feeling of dying except for an occasional dull pain in his chest, and with this, he was sure that Gongxi did not die, but escaped by some means.

But the Three Realms are so big, if he is still alive, where will he go?

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Xun raised his eyes, and his face was close at hand.

"Nothing. ”

Lingxi asked Fang Cai again: "Why don't you believe that Gongxi is dead?"

Shen Xun put away the thoughts in his heart and said perfunctorily: "I know a little bit about the rumors of Gongxi, but I just don't believe that he was killed by Tianquan." ”

Lingxi looked at him suspiciously, and sneered when he heard the words: "With his person, being killed by Tianquan is considered to be cheap for him." She clenched her jade fists and said coldly: If it were me, his soul would be scattered and his bones would be gone!"

The cold and piercing words came out of her mouth, which made people shudder, and they were like two people with their previous gentle and docile image.

It seems that even kinder people have times to blow their hair, especially women.

Listening to what she said, the hatred for Gongxi is overflowing, presumably there must be a deep hatred between the two, and I don't know what it has to do with her death.

After Lingxi said this, he stopped speaking, turned around and floated out alone.

Shen Xun stared at her back, and did not withdraw his gaze until Lingxi disappeared.

Standing for a moment, suddenly the sleeves were gently pulled down, Shen Xun looked down, and saw the nine-headed fire phoenix that had turned into a prototype standing beside him, his small and flexible head rubbing against his sleeves, and his red eyes guided him to look in the direction of Qinghe.

Shen Xun took a look, and saw that Qinghe next to the coffin was wrapped in milky white light, and a white halo flashed around her, which was a sign of promotion.

When Shen Xun remembered the sea of epiphany flowers in front of the Black Sea before, Qinghe faintly had the intention of promotion, but she was pressed down, and now it seems that she can't hold it down.

There was no one around, except for a vegetative person lying in a coffin who couldn't move, and he was the only one left, so he should have walked to Qinghe's side to protect her Dharma.

In fact, there is no need to protect the Dharma in this kind of place, because with the strength of the roots of the old tree that has lived for thousands of years outside, no one has come here.

But he did it anyway, it was too boring to stand stupidly, he just wanted to find something to do.

The white halo gradually intensified, enveloping Qing and the whole person.

Cultivation is not obvious in the early stage of promotion, but at the level of Qinghe, every promotion level will cause changes in heaven and earth, wind and thunder, flying sand and stones are all possible, but now in this divine tree space, there is a Divine Xun Protector, and this will not happen.

The process of promotion was long and difficult, Shen Xun stood quietly on the side and meditated, the nine-headed fire phoenix bouncing in the space, not afraid of the pure aura of the divine realm.

The atmosphere became quiet and peaceful.

In the divine realm, in the dormitory of the Divine Monarch of the Wind Spirit, it was cold and solemn, and the palace e's who came to deliver the meal came and went in a hurry, rubbing her arms when she left, and she couldn't stand the cold in the hall.

After the last Gong E to come out left the temple, he didn't whisper to another Gong E until he was far away: "The preferences of this Su Feng Divine Monarch are really incomprehensible, there are no furnishings in the hall, and the air is so cold that people can't stand it." ”

Another Gong E said: "You be quiet, the Divine Monarch is also something you can discuss!"

That Gong E blocked her mouth with her hand, looked around, and said, "I don't know where this Divine Monarch came from, why have I never seen it before?"

Another Gong E: "You came late, don't talk about you a lot of things, even I don't know, I only heard others say, this Shufeng Shenjun has existed since ancient times, and has a close relationship with the ancient gods, and now all the gods in Futu Mountain are young, and everyone naturally worships Shufeng Shenjun as the first monarch of the god realm, and takes him as the commander." ”

After hearing this, Gong'e let out an "oh".

The other said: "It's just that the Divine Monarch disappeared for a while before, saying that he went to travel the four seas and wander the Three Realms, and I always feel a little strange when he comes back this time." ”

"What's strange?"

"The Divine Monarch was not in this style before, the previous Divine Monarch was evil and wanton, casual and uninhibited, and gentle to others, especially for those of us who were always pleasant, and never lost his temper, but now the Divine Monarch has become cold and indifferent, ignoring no one, making it difficult for people to approach. ”

"Then why did he become like this?"

"I don't know, maybe I've encountered something unhappy in the human world. ”

"Hey, you said it could be that Shenjun fell in love with a woman, but that woman didn't love him, so Shenjun came back very sadly?"

"Well, this possibility is not without ......"

"I guess yes, in this world, only love will make a man like this, this kind of thing I know the most, as the so-called 'ask what is the love in the world, teach people to live and die'. ”

"It seems that you know love very well, huh?"

"That is, do you want to hear my love story, I can tell you about it?"

"Okay, good, good......"

The two of them walked farther and farther away, and the sound turned into wind blowing into Su Feng's ears, and he listened to these strange words, tilted his head, and his face showed doubts and incomprehension.

"Ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death ......"

"What is love?"

The strange word flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but mutter.

The pure and white paper does not understand what love is, but a figure gradually appears in his mind with his whispering, the cyan clothes, and the indifferent look between the eyebrows become clear and bright.

The brush on the fingertip drips a drop of ink because it does not fall for a long time, and the ink moves at will, as if it understands what Shufeng thinks in his heart, and it starts spontaneously, but in a moment, the portrait of Qinghe jumps on the paper, and a smile is vivid.

Su Feng looked at Qinghe on the paper, his red eyes were slightly condensed, his thin lips moved, and his voice was elegant and low.

"You...... What's it called?"