When he woke up in the dust, he turned into a primordial god who had nowhere to live.

She tried so many times that she still couldn't get back into her body.

What's going on? Why can't I go back?

She floated back to the camp to see if she could get back into her body, but the camp was empty.

Without a body, she didn't know what the consequences would be if she was out of her body for too long. But after a big battle with the Wing King pretended to be a mysterious person, she was injured, which affected the original god, and she had become very weak.

If you can't go back, maybe...

Dust is afraid, but more worry, and I don't know what happened to Mu Chen.

Speaking of Mu Chen, it has been several days since he sent the dust back to the capital of Nanjun.

When King Fuji first saw him, Hawkeye burst out with a strong killing intent. But for some reason, he ignored him.

Mu Chen waited so hard for Ye Lidu's class master to return to the court, but he still didn't see the dust desolation or King Teng's reply as he wished.

After Ye Lijin Wang Dian returned to his life. The two had just met.

"General Ye. ”

"Is Mu Chen's son okay?" Ye Li looked at Mu Chen, who had lost his previous spirit, and smiled wryly like him.

"Did you see her?"

Ye Li shook his head.

"Is the date set?"

"Three days later. ”

"Three days later..."Mu Chen muttered this sentence after a long time, "Still not agreed?"

"Young Master Muchen, why are you bothering... The princess did not want to see such an outcome. ”

"That's when she didn't have time to look. Chen'er is so afraid of the cold, he definitely doesn't want to sleep in a cold place alone. ”

Mu Chen seemed to be stunned, and looked at the palace in a trance.

That's where he can't get in, it's where she's there. Who could stop him if it weren't for the sake of the dust?

"Mu Chen, don't be stupid, there are still three days, and wait for Ye Li to think of ideas. ”

"There is labor. ”

These days, saying "there is a hard work" and "thank you" has become the most common sentence he says. So much so that he can subconsciously say that he doesn't belong to his thoughts.

"Mu Chen's son..."Ye Li stared at him, finally couldn't say a word, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and left.

Three days later.

After all, he still didn't get a response from the vine king.

Mu Chen regretted that his eyes turned red in an instant, he hated why he wasted so much time, why he let her lie there alone and be afraid.

He knew she was afraid of the cold.

Dust, I'm sorry. I'm here to stay with you.

I'm sorry Ye Li, I can't wait for you to come.

Mu Chen smiled and broke into the palace with a sword...

-

"What the hell, why is it flying slower and slower. ”

It was obviously a few steps away, but the dust flew for most of the day, and he couldn't fly into the princess's palace.

She had to stop.

I didn't expect to be tired when I became a primordial god.

Dusty complained for a while, and when he turned his head to look, he suddenly found that there were a lot of people outside the princess's palace.

She stared closely, and then she saw clearly.

Isn't that the Vine King's guards? What are they doing in their armor and weapons to her princess's palace?

Without thinking about it, it's not going to be a good thing.

The dust did not dare to rest, and hurriedly swam towards the princess's palace.

The princess hall covers a wide area, and the dust is not familiar with the terrain, when she finds the square in front of the main hall, she only feels the overwhelming bloody atmosphere.

and the cry of a man's weeping blood.

He said, "I'm here to accompany you!"

The dust followed the prestige, and in the middle of the circle of fallen corpses, the man stood with his sword and smiled.

That laugh, that person is...

No, it's not!

The tears in her eyes rolled out uncontrollably, blurring her vision for a moment.

Dusty hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her eyes, she was wrong, she must have seen it wrong.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, meeting the familiar smile, and in a trance, she whispered his name.

The man who was already out of breath leaning on the sword fell to the ground immediately when he heard her call.

"No!"

"Don't resist!

A spell-like voice echoed in Dust's mind, and the sound struck her with a splitting headache.

"Ahh

"Wake up..."

Who is the Immortal, and who is calling?

The headache subsided slightly after the voice crashed into his head, and Dust Desolation tried to respond.

"Who are you?"

"Immortal, Xiaosheng is here to help you, please don't resist. ”

"What are you going to do for me?"

"Help you get back to where you were. ”

This ethereal sound came to the ears, like the sound of heaven, and it was like a belated timely rain.

"He's dead! what's the point of me returning?"

"Yes. You can save!"

"Hugh is going to lie to me!" Dust Desolation yelled at him with all his strength, "You lie to me, you lie to me..."

"Immortal, if you drag it any longer, you really can't help. Hurry back!"

Judge Lu sweated like rain, and tried his best to control the reincarnation path to prevent mutations.

Feeling that the dust was distracted by his words, Judge Lu quickly grabbed the reincarnation path with a seal in one hand...

-

Yun Huang regained his senses, opened his eyes, and saw that he was still standing in the library of the Netherworld.

Her hand was still clutching the glass beads of the cane, but the red light in the beads had disappeared.

She slowed down, sorted things out again, and then asked, "That person is also me?"

"Yes. ”

"What I see and hear is true?"

Lu explained: "Not all. Some of what you see is hallucination. ”

"Hallucinations?"

"Don't forget, you've fallen for the Winged King's technique. ”

Hearing this, Yun Huang remembered another thing, "I had a dream, and in the dream I told me, you Yan Jun..."

"Auntie, please say, what do you want!"

"You know what I am here for. ”

"Auntie, you're not... Are you sure you want to do that?"

"No regrets until death!"

Lu Juan sighed: "Lonely yin is not born, and solitary yang does not grow." God is born of the human heart and dies mostly from willfulness. ”

"Everything in the world can hurt me. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Because I gave birth to a mortal heart. ”

"Since you have made up your mind, Xiaosheng will not stop you, I hope you will always keep your mission in mind. He threw his fist at her.

Yun Huang returned the salute and left the Netherworld Temple with a vine staff.

In the thatched hut, Meng Po walked to the bed, looked at Zhan Qianchen's face, and turned around and went out again.

After a stick of incense, she came back with a small bottle and a bowl of decoction in her hand.

She had just finished feeding her medicine when there was a knock outside the door and someone came in.

Yun Huang walked in and glanced at Meng Po and asked, "Is he awake?"

Meng Po shook her head, looked at Yun Huang from top to bottom, and saw that she was unscathed, but her demeanor was a little strange, she turned her eyes, saw the rattan cane in her hand, and vaguely guessed the reason.

"This place should not be for him to stay for a long time, when will the immortal leave?"

"Leave immediately, by the way, if Bai Zhi comes to you, can you tell me?"

"She can't come to this place. If you really come, I'm afraid that the old body won't be able to tell you. ”

Meng Po's words sounded a little mysterious, but Yun Huang had no time to think deeply, and left in a hurry with Zhan Qianchen.