"How did this cherry blossom tear apart the space?"

Everyone was very puzzled, with Sakura Lemon's cultivation, there were still 108,000 miles to tear apart the space!

"Hmm~ Maybe this cherry blossom is no longer that cherry lemon!" Looking at the restored space, Jiang Xinyue frowned.

"Hmm, Xinyue, what do you mean?" Ye Daotian's friends asked puzzled.

"Didn't you just pay attention to the way Sakura Ning spoke? Do you think Sakura would let out such a wild laugh? Do you think Sakura would call Brother Tian that kid?"

Hearing Jiang Xinyue say this, everyone came back to their senses! Now think about it carefully, the way Ying Ling spoke just now was indeed different, and her expression and posture were like a man!

Thinking of this, everyone was even more worried about Ye Daotian, if it was really Cherry Lemon, Ye Daotian might be fine, but if that Cherry Lemon was Filthy Zun, not to mention the space storm!

"Hmm, Ye Gongzi shouldn't have fallen, the constraints that bind us are still there!"

Jiang Xinyue and the others were overjoyed when they heard this, yes, didn't these people make an oath just now! As long as Ye Daotian does not die, the oath will not be broken! Just when everyone was happy, a ray of light fell from the sky, and the person who was hit by the light disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Everyone knew that this was the beginning of the teleportation of the burial of Longyuan! Looking at the devastated land, everyone was very emotional! Although the burial of Longyuan and his party received a lot of goods, they were always on the tip of the knife! Especially this final opportunity, if it weren't for the jade finger that Tong Xiaoyuan's secret treasure had recruited, if it weren't for Ye Daotian's presence, everyone would probably be wiped out this time!

In the territory of the Ten Palaces, in front of an abyss that devours the sun, the hall masters of the Ten Halls are either drinking tea, playing chess, or lying drunk on the side of the abyss!

At this moment, a ray of light rushed out of the deep abyss and landed on the edge of the abyss! The hall masters, who were originally very lazy, became upset in the next moment! A year and a half later, this trip to bury the dragon abyss was finally over! I wonder how many disciples can return safely?

After a ray of light, "Whoosh!" A succession of rays of light rushed out of the bottomless abyss! But the light that rushed out first did not dissipate, and the reason why those rays did not dissipate was that this last transmitted light was the last chance to bury the dragon abyss!

Soon, the kung fu of the tea bell no longer had any light rushing up from under the abyss! The ten hall masters counted them carefully, and they were really shocked! Nearly two million people were originally teleported, but now they are not even one-tenth of the original number! This burial dragon abyss is really ten dead! These surviving disciples are really full of luck!

Soon, the first light cluster disappeared, but as soon as the thunder came, it instantly slashed down! One of the ten hall masters looked at the young man who was struck by the lightning, and his expression was very arrogant! However, in the next second, his arrogance disappeared without a trace!

It was only because after this young man that a young man ushered in a thunderstorm! Soon, this thunderstorm was like an infectious disease, and soon nearly 200,000 people were infected!

200,000 people broke through the thunder tribulation together, and this scene was truly spectacular! A sea of thunder appeared next to the abyss!

Although Long Yaotian was also very happy, his brows kept frowning, why didn't he see Ye Daotian? Where did Ye Daotian go? Could it have fallen? Someone with such luck actually fell? In short, Long Yaotian didn't believe it! When he saw that there was no Long Jingjun in the crowd, Long Yaotian's heart sank to the bottom of the water!

He cares about Ye Daotian because he cares about Ye Daotian's talent, and he cares about Long Jingjun because he cares about his son!

Looking at Long Yaotian's sad face, Long Batian, who had survived the thunder tribulation, walked heavily in front of Long Yaotian, knelt on the ground and said, "Dad, I brought my brother's body back!"

When he heard the news of his son's fall, Long Yaotian, the lord of the Iron and Solid Palace, was also dripping blood in his heart! In Long Yaotian's eyes, Long Jingjun was not only his son, but also his friend! In the past, he would tell Long Jingjun about any troubles!

"Hey~" After a long time, Long Batian sighed, he didn't know how to comfort his father, so he could only stand aside and watch silently!

The same scene appeared everywhere on the land of Dongsheng Shenzhou, today is destined to be a sad day! Life and death are separated, and some people can't even see their bodies! Life and death are separated, and only the person concerned knows how painful it is!

Of course, there is also joy, but the joy is not how much you have gained in the burial of Longyuan, but because of the joy of surviving! These people who come out of the burial of Longyuan alive will definitely be the pillars of Dongsheng Shenzhou in the future!

On the land on the side of Dongsheng Divine Continent that was covered by ten thousand arrays, the man with a scholarly aura smiled happily! Just now, he learned from the disciples who came back that they had seen Wan Daoxiu, and Wan Daoxiu had cultivated the formation to a very high level!

As for Wan Zun's death, the scholarly man didn't think that his death was unjust! He learned everything from the mouths of those disciples involved in the branch hall of the Array Palace, and Rao, as the master of the First Palace, had never noticed that Wan Zun's heart was so dark!

However, when he learned that Ye Daotian was involved in the spatial turbulence, he sighed helplessly! The Ning Ding Realm entered the spatial turbulence, and there was only one dead word waiting for him!

"That, Palace Master, it's my disciple who has no way!" the old man behind the scholar's breath bowed and said.

"Hehe! It's not your fault, Wan Zun when he was a teenager was indeed lovely and pleasant, but there are no immutable mountains in this world! There are no eternal stars! All we can do is be a good guide!" Wan Daoxiu's father shook his head with a smile, obviously not caring at all, which sect doesn't have one or two moths?

"Well, what the palace master said is, when will the palace master bring the little princess back?"

"No, when I first learned that Xiaoxiu was still alive, I really wanted to take her to the sect! But now that she has grown up, she is no longer a child called by her father! As long as she is happy! However, her Taoist life experience must be investigated clearly!" Wan Daoxiu's father shook his head with a smile and instructed the old man behind her.

After the old man withdrew from the top floor of the palace, he shook his head with a smile, and felt sorry for the hearts of the parents in the world!

Three days later, in a bedroom in the Green Dragon Palace, Wan Daoxiu snuggled in Feng Luan's arms and said, "Xiaofeng, I have decided to return to the Array Palace." ”

"Well, it's time to go back! It's been more than ten years, and your father should miss you very much!" Feng Luan said softly.

"Hey~but~"

"Silly girl, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will not give up! Go back and reunite with your father, in three years, within three years, I will propose to the Array Palace, and marry you in a beautiful manner!" Feng Luan lightly nodded on Wan Daoxiu's forehead and whispered softly.

"Hmm!" Wan Daoxiu smiled when he heard this, and his face was full of happiness!

It was another three days after Wan Daoxiu left, and on this day, Long Yaotian, the hall master of the Blue Dragon Palace, announced a good news that the Blue Dragon Palace would conduct a disciple selection in a year!

The sudden selection almost flashed everyone's waists! This is not yet the time for the Blue Dragon Palace to select disciples? Why did the selection suddenly take place? Could it be because of that evil person?

That's right, not only the Qinglong Palace, but also the Nine Palaces will conduct a disciple selection in a year! And it is also jointly organized by the Nine Palaces! The disciple selection jointly held by the Nine Palaces is a grand event that affects the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent! At that time, it was not only the children of the Dongsheng Divine Continent who came out of the Burial Dragon Yuan who participated in the selection, but also the children who did not enter the Burial Dragon Yuan for various reasons!

How many hidden Tianjiao appeared at that time? Just think about it, it's exciting! The battle of such a grand event will be even more intense, which makes everyone who has just stopped to rest have to embark on the journey again!

Among them, Fengluan's time is the most urgent, I originally thought that Jiugong's action would not be so fast, but I didn't expect Wan Daoxiu to leave for three days, and Jiugong released this news!

But isn't it, after Wan Daoxiu returned to the palace, Wan Daoxiu's father learned everything from Wan Daoxiu!

Just when Feng Luan was thinking about how to improve himself in a year, Wan Daoxiu's transmission arrived! After hearing this, Feng Luan wanted to kick Wan Daoxiu's father fiercely! What, if the disciples of the Nine Palaces couldn't get the top spot in the selection, don't want to see Wan Daoxiu again in this life!

Hey, the selection of disciples of the Nine Palaces is not like the burial of Long Yuan and his party, even in the end, there is no one, two, three! Rao is Ye Daotian also borrowed a coincidence, otherwise, Ye Daotian would not have been able to recover the feat of tens of millions of disciples!

Think about it, Fengluan is the first two big, and this is not only the meaning of Wan Daoxiu's father alone, but also Wan Daoxiu's meaning!

But Feng Luan did not give up because of this, on the contrary, he was even more combative! Isn't he the leader of the Nine Palaces' disciples?

"Xinyue, are you going to go to the Nine Palaces selection place alone?" Outside Qinglong City, Liu Yue reluctantly took Jiang Xinyue's hand.

"Well, I want to walk the same path that Brother Tian has walked!"

Looking at Jiang Xinyue's firm gaze, everyone no longer dissuaded.

"Hehe, sister, then we'll see you at the selection of disciples in the Nine Palaces!" Luo Xia said with a smile as she pinched Liao Shan's salty pig hand. Saying that, Luo Xia walked into Qinglong City with Liao Shan's ears!

Looking at the angry but sweet Luoxia, and looking at Liao Shan who was crying out for pain and begging for mercy, Jiang Xinyue couldn't help laughing!

Looking at Jiang Xinyue's bitter appearance with a smile, Liu Yue gently hugged her. Liu Yue naturally knew who Jiang Xinyue was thinking, Ye Daotian's good brother, the man she fell in love with unknowingly, the cloth-clothed young man Lin Feng who sacrificed his life and forgot to die for him!

"Oh, sister, what's wrong with you?" Mi Xue was a little curious when she saw this.

Under Liu Yue's narration, Mi Xue and the others knew the pain hidden in Xin Yue's heart!

"Lin Feng is dead, no, I heard that Xiaoxia gave Lin Feng a life-saving thing at that time! That killing intent shouldn't also crush that life-saving thing!" Mi Xue frowned and wondered, that life-saving thing was instantaneous!