Chapter 249: Tears

The Guiji Mountain, shrouded in the enchantment, is blazing with light.

The young man in the black woven gold robe standing on the top of the hill seemed to be many years old.

In the light, the scattered points of light, those stars of fate, little by little, return to their place in the light.

The man who woke up in the light opened his eyes and looked in a distant direction.

"Ruhuang, why are you doing this?"

The points of light in the enchantment, behind him, gathered rapidly.

The man with immature eyes, but in an instant, has become very vicissitudes. In the originally immature and clear eyes, it seems to gather a gaze that has penetrated for thousands of years.

The stars have been reset, and the gods from the distant past have awakened.

The man standing at the top of the hill suddenly shed a tear.

The past millions of years ago, suddenly stained with water, is very vivid in his memory.

Back then, when she went to the Wufu Sea, she must have been sad!

Sorry I didn't tell you at the time.

He muttered to himself.

At the same time, in the distant Houtu Palace, the woman in white clothes spit out a mouthful of red blood again.

The color of your blood is a strange fiery red.

Xishui was startled and said, "Niangniang!"

With blood at the corner of her mouth, the woman in white showed a gentle smile.

"Ziwei, Qinghua, Chengxuan has woken up!"

Ziwei's face was calm.

Qinghua looked unsurprised.

I've helped so much, if Chengxuan doesn't wake up, it's a strange thing!

The woman in white was covered in blood. And the gentle smile on her face, it was a stark contrast.

"Mother, you have to take care of yourself. If the high priest saw you like this, he would be very distressed. Qinghua said nonchalantly.

The smile on the white-robed woman's face immediately froze.

"Little as she is, why haven't you woken up yet?" There was an indescribable tiredness in the low voice.

The three people in the room were silent.

In front of the chaise longue, those pure white begonia flowers have been uprooted. The yellow dust, the fine dust, standing on these pure white flowers, is very heavy to look at.

Xi Shui took a deep look at the uprooted begonia flowers, and didn't know what to say.

The woman in white clothes suddenly said, "Qinghua, you go, pick all the begonia flowers and put them in front of me." ”

Qinghua was slightly stunned.

Ziwei looked at him and nodded.

Qinghua did not hesitate to do it.

But in the blink of an eye, the pure white flowers had been separated from the emerald green branches and leaves, and the black-brown branches.

Inside the large transparent tray are many pure white flowers.

There is not a trace of dust on these pure white flowers.

Emperor Qinghua has always been careful in his work.

The white-robed woman looked at the pure white flowers, and suddenly muttered: "Your Majesty said that Xiao Ru will come back with Cheng Xuan, why hasn't Xiao Ru woken up yet?"

Qinghua and Ziwei glanced at each other quickly.

Xishui was a little absent-minded.

Who is the "Xiaoru" in the mouth of Hou Tu Niang?

The barrier to Jishan has finally dispersed.

The eastern wilderness returned to Jishan Mountain, and a blazing sword light rose.

When the sword light set off from the Eastern Wilderness and shone above the Nine Heavens, the entire Eastern Wilderness began to boil.

Shao Hao, who had just returned to Kunlun Mountain, was stunned by such a sword light in an instant.

The sword of Chengxuan Tianzun is called the blue sea and blue sky night heart. Because the name is too long, everyone calls this sword Bitian Sword.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Lang Yu in the enchantment, looking at him with a blank face.

Shao Hao saw it, and without saying a word, he went to the back mountain of Kunlun Mountain. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the pure white beast was released.

Bai Ze, who had been trapped for many years, yelled at Shao Hao a few times, and then rushed to the direction of Guiji Mountain.

Bai Ze and Chengxuan Tianzun have always been close.

Shao Hao looked at Bai Ze's distant figure and frowned suddenly.

What the hell happened to Snow Pavilion?

It stands to reason that such a change has taken place in Guiji Mountain, and the people of the Snow Pavilion, the people of Ziwei Palace, and even the very annoying Emperor Qinghua should have heard the news.

At the moment, no one came.

It's really puzzling!

Langyu, who was in the enchantment, saw Shao Hao let Bai Ze go, and his heart was even more depressed.

She has been in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, is she not as good as a little beast that has been sealed here?

At this moment, in the deep clouds of the Nine Heavens, the girl in blue who was trapped by the butterfly suddenly felt the fluctuation of profound spiritual power.

She didn't know where that power came from. The familiar intimacy made her forget those fiery red butterflies.

That force, with inexplicable kindness and familiarity, broke into her sea of knowledge. Instantly, it disappeared.

Just as he was puzzled, the fiery red butterflies in front of him suddenly turned around, stopped the trend of flying towards him, and stayed where he was.

Ting Lan didn't know what he remembered. Suddenly, a small dark red box was pulled out of his sleeve. This is what the master stuffed to himself before he died, in the chaos. It seems that when I put a ring on myself, I stuffed it into such a box.

Why do you want to open this box?

She didn't know either.

Her instinct told her, and her strong instinct told her to open this little box.

When the box opened, she froze.

Inside, lifelike, is a fiery red butterfly.

The moment the box was opened, the group of fiery red butterflies in front of him turned into countless phantoms and flew into the butterflies in the box.

In the blink of an eye, these butterflies disappeared. The butterfly in the box became more and more fiery red. The butterfly, suddenly, in the palm of its hand, gently vibrated its soft wings.

What a beautiful butterfly!

Ting Lan let go of her hand and let the butterfly flutter in front of her eyes.

"Little butterfly, have you forgotten your way home?" Ting Lan looked at the butterfly, in a very good mood.

The butterfly vibrated its wings slightly, flew and flew, and finally, landed in Ting Lan's palm again.

Suddenly, the butterfly's wings became red.

In the blazing light, Ting Lan's expression changed slightly.

The fluctuation of spiritual power made her body fall rapidly. She desperately went up.

Suddenly, a red light, a blazing red light, quickly entered her sea of consciousness.

At that moment, the sound of a landslide and the earth cracking came from the distant Wufu Sea. The two souls and six spirits floating at the bottom of the sea of Wufu leaped from the reddish blood-colored water, through the trek of thousands of mountains and rivers.

In the blazing red light, the shattered immortal soul gradually repaired in the infiltration of the light.

The girl in blue felt the breath of drowning. Why is there water everywhere?

Aren't you in heaven?

If you are in heaven, how can you feel drowning?

didn't have time to think about it, those scattered memories poured into her sea of consciousness like a tide.

The changes of the wind and clouds, in the red light, became confusing.