Chapter 623: Only Qing Yao

The Jiuli Soul Tomb began to collapse with the fall of the tall body of the god of war. There is only a quarter of an hour left. When a touch of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky, there would no longer be a Jiuli Soul Tomb in the desolate plane. With this unyielding fighting spirit since ancient times, the god of war Chi You finally closed his eyes without regrets.

Piercing into Chiyou's demon body was the real Xuanyuan Sword Soul. Although tens of millions of years have passed, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has expressed the highest respect to this former old opponent. Born as a god of war, he also left in battle. This is the best place for him.

"Hold on to me, let's go together!"

Lu Yang saw the fierce aura on the top of the palace, and the sea fell towards the apse like a. And the spatial turbulence in the outside world is also like a desolate beast that chooses people to devour. opened his mouth wide, almost wanting to swallow the collapsing Jiuli Soul Tomb into it. Immediately grabbed the arms of the two patriarchs of Zhou and Zhao, and his body flickered and dodged the countless huge rocks that fell. Rushing towards the top of the hundred-zhang high Jiuli Soul Tomb.

The spatial turbulence was extremely turbulent, and the Jiuli Soul Tomb was tilted, and I saw that the cloud vortex in the sky was like a spiral of the Hanhai Sea. Torn apart by it, the entire Heavenly Palace was turned upside down and washed into another dimension.

Lu Yang tried his best, and the whole person resisted the attraction of that space, and the true law in his body was almost operated to the extreme, and then he struggled to rise from the spatial vortex, dragging the two patriarchs who were already terrified with his arms, and fell down below the clouds!

The wind roared like a beast, roaring in the ears. Piercing through the clouds alone, he dragged the flame tail from the sky like a meteor to pierce the sky. When the three of them stabilized in mid-air, they couldn't help but be frightened and afraid. But I saw the eastern sky, a glimmer of rising light sprinkled on the world, and among the clouds and fog in the distance, there was an ancient fairy mountain, looming in the ethereal.

"Shoushan!"

Lu Yang was excited, but saw that although this first mountain was not very high, it faintly radiated ten thousand auspicious lights, reflecting the clouds of Zhou Tian and turning into a dazzling golden color. Looking at its peaks from the side, its shape is like an ancient god holding his head high, silently gazing at this vast world. The glory of the Xuanyuan clan was born here. The first mountain is undoubtedly the holiest mountain in the flood and desolate world.

Below the first mountain, there seems to be an ancient settlement hidden in the clouds and mist, stretching for hundreds of miles, all of which are inhabited. That's the Xuanyuan Realm. The Xuanyuan Realm is led by the Seven Ancestral Gods, who inherited the responsibility of the Seven Ancestors of the Flood Wilderness, preserving the Xuanyuan bloodline and guarding the Flood Wilderness in future generations.

At this time, the remaining five ancestral gods in the Xuanyuan Realm rose into the air separately, looking solemnly at the Jiuli Soul Tomb that had been swallowed up at the top of the Heavenly Stream. But it was found that the Jiuli Soul Tomb had collapsed. But there was a meteor-like flame supporting the two patriarchs, slowly rising from the heavens and the earth, getting closer and closer.

In the Nether, all the descendants of the Xuanyuan Realm waved their arms and cheered indulgently. That meteor-like flame of light was undoubtedly the embodiment of a righteous god. He saved the two patriarchs in the Xuanyuan Realm! The man stood in the sky, and the purple blossoms in his pupils were surging, as if he had overshadowed the light of dawn that appeared in the eastern sky. To be admired by all the people, what a supreme deity!

"Ziya Immortal Monarch, it's Ziya Immortal Monarch!!He's finally back......"

The old patriarch surnamed Chen looked at Lu Yang from afar, and his cloudy eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. Purple pupils are immortal, and they are proud of the world. That's right! This god who has reproduced the desolation is the reincarnation of Ziya Immortal Monarch! He waved his cane, and all the people of the Shoushan descendants had already bowed their heads to Lu Yang in mid-air at this time, worshiping this savior, the eternal god!

Lu Yang scanned the people of the Nether Realm with his purple pupils, and after thousands of years, he finally returned to the Flood Desolation Realm. These people believed in him and honored him. In the past ten thousand years, I have always hoped that Ziya Immortal Monarch can return to the Flood Wilderness and defeat Chaos for them again. This time, he will definitely live up to the expectations of this group of people. It's time for him and the Ancestor of Chaos to make a final end......

But he still has to worry about it. Flying to the ground, due to the relationship between the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, the space magic array placed on the periphery of the Xuanyuan Realm did not cause the slightest rejection to Lu Yang. Straight into the Xuanyuan realm, I have seen the ancestors of the desolation. All the gifts are done. Lu Yang always held the baby girl in his heart, and at this time he was impatient to take a look.

During the period before he arrived in the flood wilderness, the baby girl was being taken care of by the patriarch Zhao. At this time, she took the lead and led Lu Yang and the others into the back mountain. In the back mountain, there is a Tianyuan Cave Mansion. The baby girl is in the cave, washing the marrow and cutting the bones by thousands of spiritual grasses every day, and refining the Danyuan. She has the blood of a god, but she has condensed the Xuandan at the age of only a few months, and it is still an extremely rare Nine-Turn Xuandan. When she becomes a god in the future, she may be even stronger.

"God, that baby girl cultivates here. Please come in and visit. ”

The Seven Ancestors of the Flood Desolation stood outside the cave mansion and said to Lu Yang sincerely. They worked day and night, never daring to cut off the care of the baby girl. This girl is born different, and she can't be often theorized. She was only a few months old and could speak, although she didn't know how to speak much, and she didn't know how to express her inner emotions. But he cried all day long to see his parents.

At this time, her father finally came here to meet her, and they were able to let go of a hanging heart. Thanks to their careful care all day long, Lu Yang felt grateful, bowed down, and thanked the Seven Ancestors one by one. Seeing that Lu Yang deigned to thank them for this girl, the Seven Ancestors of Hong Huang couldn't help but be moved. For fear that too many people would frighten the children, the six patriarchs waited outside the cave by themselves, and only ordered Patriarch Zhao to go in with Lu Yang to visit.

The child had not bathed in fairy grass for a day or night, and was now curled up in swaddling clothes, with big round and lovely eyes, and he was there not knowing what to think. But seeing that the patriarch Zhao led in with a face that he had never seen before, he immediately cried, this child was just afraid of life, and in the pupils with tears, blue light and purple light suddenly appeared. Those two rays of light were like sharp blades, and they rushed towards Lu Yang!

When Lu Yang saw this baby girl, his heart was agitated, and he didn't know how to dodge in a hazy way. In the sea of qi, the Zi Ya Divine Stone protected its body, and purple divine light rose from its body, blocking the impact of the blue and purple pupils. And that child, when he saw Lu Yang's purple body steaming, he didn't cry anymore, and stared at Lu Yang who was full of emotion with that pair of mysterious eyes, and his immature voice shocked Lu Yang's heart:

"Daddy!"

A sentence of daddy really made Lu Yang's eyes red in an instant. He held back his tears from running down his cheeks. rushed over in three steps and two steps, picked up the baby girl in swaddling clothes, and hugged her in her arms.

was hugged by Lu Yang in his arms, and the child did not cry for the first time, but broke into laughter, and let him hold him tightly, that happy appearance was very pitiful. The patriarch Zhao on the side was really surprised, this child really inherited the bloodline of the Immortal Monarch! When she saw the Ziya Divine Stone in Lu Yang's body, she would be kind in her heart.

"A-Yao...... We have children...... A-Yao...... Can you see that...... This is my Lu Yang's child......"

Lu Yang knelt on the ground with the baby girl in his arms, facing the sky on his back, and finally shed tears mixed with joy and sorrow. The tears, falling on the child's pink cheeks, seemed to communicate the memories left by someone. Lu Yang seemed to see that the woman in white was holding this newborn baby girl in her arms, and in the black wind that filled the sky, she seemed to see through the world. She's calling her name!

"Congratulations, God, this child is your flesh and blood. Little one, he still hasn't had a name. Please give her a name!"

Patriarch Zhao walked up, gently stroked the child's cheek, and said softly.

"Once upon a time, when the deity was not an eternal god, he was just a mortal. Wandering in the countryside of Runan, I happened to meet my master Lu Hengchuan, who accepted me as an apprentice to teach me poetry, calligraphy and etiquette, and named me Lu Yang. But the master didn't see Lu Yang one day, and the moment of fame in the world left...... This child is Lu Yang's flesh and blood, so he has to follow his teacher's surname. ”

And her biological mother is the deity of the three lives and three lives, the beloved and unrepentant person. Her name is Qing Yao. Lu Yang said firmly.

"So, from now on, the child will be called Nian Yao. The surname is Lu, and the name is Nian Yao......"

He muttered, Lu Nianyao...... I can't forget, only Qingyao. When the baby girl in her arms heard this name, her beautiful little face blossomed, and she stretched out her hand and put it together with Lu Yang's palm. In those big watery eyes, they shone like the stars in the heavens. She has the dual god blood of the god of eternity and the god of the green fox. If she grows up in the future, she will definitely be the pride of the dimension of life!

However, just as Lu Yang embraced his beloved daughter and was silent in happiness and expectation. The thousands of miles of land in the Xuanyuan Realm of Shoushan actually rumbled and swayed. The infinite evil power seemed to cause the blood of the Ziya Divine Stone around Lu Yang's body to be ignited. He couldn't help but look outside the Xuanyuan realm, beyond the purple pupils, looking at thousands of miles from afar. The woman spread her black wings and harnessed the endless chaotic qi, which had descended on the Xuanyuan Realm!

"It's the Ancestor of Chaos, she's really here......"

Lu Yang's face was cold, and with a wave of his palm, the Starlight Eternal Sword suddenly emerged from his palm into starlight. This time, after he found his Qin Sheng's flesh and blood, he had a lot of words in his heart that he wanted to talk to the Ancestor of Chaos face to face. But this is the first mountain, the Xuanyuan realm. Lu Yang received the Xuanyuan Sword Soul, so he must save every life here in the calamity. There is no room for the Ancestor of Chaos to do anything here.

At this time, the guardian formation of the Shoushan Xuanyuan Realm had been broken, and the Ancestor of Chaos was surrounded by black qi churning, independent void, and the six Flood Desolation Ancestor Gods opposite her had almost been beaten to the point of extreme misery. Countless people of the Flood Desolate were terrified, and no one knew what she was going to do when she suddenly came here.

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