Bancheng Fengyue

Emperor Zhong Shan's face was pale, and he stared at his hands a little comically. He was so inexplicably swallowed up by the sea of ​​hatred.

There was a dead silence all around, and the gods were also stunned by this strange phenomenon.

The black mist that envelops the Sea of ​​Lihen is the darkness of Candle Yin, and it is the Qingyang Clan's divine power of regeneration that allows the demons to have the power to heal repeatedly. These are well known in the God Realm, but these two races are not easy to mess with, so the gods try to avoid bringing this matter to the table.

But no one would have imagined that Lihenhai would devour the new Candle Yin Darkness, and after swallowing it, it would grow bigger. Right now, the sticky ink-like Sea of ​​Lian began to become filled with black mist again, and the generals had a sense of collapse that everything was going to start all over again.

"Quickly inform Yuhua Palace of the situation in Lihenhai!" Emperor Gouchen made a decisive decision, "Emperor Zhongshan, it seems that the Zhuyin family should not approach Lihenhai. The emperor should not stay for a long time to avoid changes."

When Emperor Zhongshan left with the generals of the Yihai Department, he still couldn't believe what happened at that moment just now.

The lost Candle Shadow can be used to condense new ones with divine power in time, but at least for thousands of years, the power will not be as good as before, which is simply a disaster.

Although the trouble caused by Lord Jade Mouse was successfully resolved, the atmosphere in the Boshin Department was much more depressing than before. The Great Emperor Gouchen looked at the black mist slowly spreading in the sea of ​​Lihen from the big formation, and was speechless for a long time.

A warrior at the side persuaded: "Your Majesty Gouchen, maybe this is a good thing. If Lihenhai expands according to the original trajectory, we can take this opportunity to wipe out all the demons in the lower realm."

At least you don't have to worry about it throwing splinters out again.

Emperor Gouchen shook his head and sighed: "How can Emperor Zhongshan's darkness be compared with that of the previous Emperor Zhongshan, let alone only half of it, I'm afraid there is not enough time."

But there was really no other way. He pondered for a long time, and suddenly ordered: "Bring the paper."

The blank paper was handed to him respectfully, he bit his fingertips, wrote a dense line of **** letters, sealed the envelope, looked around, and saw the injured Qingyang family sitting under a clear light to check the wound, he immediately Call him: "Qingyang family over there, come here."

He handed the letter to Shaoyi who had come floating in the air, and solemnly explained: "You go back to the upper realm and hand over the letter to Emperor Qingyuan of Yuhua Palace, and come down after the turbid air is exhausted."

Shaoyi smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes."

He flew out of the big formation lightly, put his fingers in his mouth and blew a long whistle. Soon, the huge Danfeng flapped its wings and landed in front of him, rubbing its head affectionately against his chest with its head down.

Zhixi has been watching him from a distance, because she saw that he said he was going to leave, but she didn't say a word to herself, she couldn't help chasing after her, stammered and summoned up her courage to say: "Shaoyi , you were injured in order to save...save me, shall I, shall I send you back to the upper realm?"

Shaoyi turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't bother senior sister, I should go. The tasks of the Boshin Department are boring and heavy, senior sister take care."

Zhixi stared blankly at the Danfeng under him fluttering its wings, and flew into the sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye. The sound of the fluttering wind of Danfeng's wings became farther and farther away, and her heart seemed to be getting farther and farther away from herself.

For more than 20,000 years, she just arrived, how could he... just leave like this?

A great unwillingness was pulling herself, she quickly stepped onto Xiezhi, Yufeng chased far behind, and after chasing for thousands of miles, Shaoyi finally stopped Danfeng, turned around and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.

"Senior Sister?" His voice sank.

Zhixi herself felt that it was extremely absurd, she couldn't help but blushed, not knowing what to say.

The hurricane in the cloud was raging, Shaoyi's long clothes and long hair were blown and fluttered, and the orb on his forehead trembled. His tone was very gentle, very soft, but with a chilly coldness: " Go back and listen."

It was like this again, although he didn't spend much time with her, his attitude was always so ambiguous and intimate, and he even tried to save her so forcefully several times.

The rescue in Mingxing Palace and the conversation in the Lower Realm overlooking Lihenhai made her feel that she should be different from the Yingying Yanyan who surrounded him on weekdays, perhaps because she was regarded as a confidante, even without Love \\/Love should also have some pity. This idea has supported her for more than 20,000 years, allowing her to find a reason for her unresolved infatuation, and let her rush to him desperately.

Could this be another wishful thinking?

"I... only take you to Nantianmen." Zhixi whispered.

Shaoyi let out a sigh of relief, a little helpless and annoyed, and said softly: "Senior sister, don't pester me, okay?"

Her body couldn't help but froze inch by inch, and the remaining unwillingness made her murmur: "Then why...you want to save me?"

Shaoyi sighed with a smile: "I am not saving you, but for myself."

He patted Danfeng on the head, turned his head, and said slowly: "I don't want to say the same thing again, don't add your naive fantasy to me. Farewell, senior sister."

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The turf of the Baijia Courtyard was scorched and soft by the sun. Although it was not one-tenth of the size of the Xianyunhua Blanket, Xuanyi still felt that lying on it was more pleasant than standing up.

She was lying on her side on the turf, letting her clothes and hair be scattered on the ground in a mess, a ball of white snow was rubbed into the shape of a dog's head in her palm, and she was carefully digging out two pointed ears with her nails.

The wooden sword landed gently at her feet with a "snap", and without turning her head, she said lazily, "I won't."

Originally, I went to bed early yesterday, so I can get up early today, and then I can sneak back to Zhongshan, but as soon as I left the Baijia courtyard, I saw Fu Cang leaning against the plane tree outside the courtyard with his arms folded, and the hem of his dark white clothes was even stained. Full of morning dew, she simply suspected that this guy didn't go back to Qingdi Palace at all, did he live in Yuhua Palace? !

Since she couldn't run away, Xuan Yi decided to lie down on the turf for the whole day. No matter what he said, she only replied "I don't know how". Her foot still hurts so much to this day, as if it was broken , he don't want to ask her to move again, and don't think that she will be stupid because of being too sudden like yesterday.

Just get angry, get angry, beat me up casually, anyway, she has dragon scales now, and she has no taboos.

The sound of stepping on the grass was approaching, a large shadow blocked the sunlight, and the **** behind her slowly sat beside her, looking at the snowy dog's head pinched in her hand without saying a word.

Do not show him. Xuan Yi was about to tuck Bai Xue back into his sleeve, but Fu Cang said in a low voice: "That's not what the dog looks like."

How did he know that she was pinching the dog maharaja?

Xuan Yi turned his head and asked, "Then what does he look like?"

Fu Cang lowered his head to look at the naive dog's head in her palm, with two pointed ears, round eyes and exquisite fangs. There was a smile in his eyes, and he raised his hand and touched the ear of Snow White Dog's head with his fingertips: "It's much uglier than this one, with three rows of fangs."

"Then doesn't he fight with his teeth exclusively?"

He smiled lowly: "Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then you were bitten by him?" She remembered that Emperor Qingyuan said yesterday that he was injured.

Fu Cang still laughed, but didn't answer, he just said: "Among the ancient monster clan lords, the bear dog lord is not the strangest looking."

She immediately asked, "Who looks the weirdest?"

"Master Zhanghai, I have a pig's head." He also likes to spit.

Xuan Yi turned over and opened his eyes in disbelief: "Could it be that you were bitten by a pig's head?"

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