Zhuo Yanchong waved his sleeve impatiently and said coldly: "Taishang Laojun, you don't have to be a lobbyist for the Emperor of Heaven. Don't worry, since I am a god of war, I will definitely destroy the demons!
Go back-"
Upon hearing this, the Supreme Lord had to nod and looked at him worriedly
Seeing that he was just a cold expression, but the mania just now had disappeared without a trace, Taishang Laojun also breathed a sigh of relief, raised his whisk and said goodbye to Zhuo Yan.
It seems that Pojun Xingjun will have a big fight with the Emperor of Heaven this time... As the Supreme Laojun, he can do nothing!
He could not question the way Emperor Tian was, and Pojun Xingjun was also a tough person... Forget it, this is the matter between the two brothers. It would be better to have a good talk with the Emperor Tian after Pojun Xingjun destroyed the demons.
Jin Yuan, with tears on her face, was taken to the demon. It was not until the demon let go of her that she came back from the huge blow, looked at the withered flowers and plants all over the mountain, and said in a daze: "This
Where is it?"
The demon waved his sleeves at the withered flowers and plants, but in the blink of an eye, the flowers and plants regained their vitality, with fog sweeping around, and the spring was filled with radiance.
"This...is this..." Jin Yuan widened her eyes, looked at the grass and wood in front of her, and familiar scenes flashed through her mind.
Whether it is the pattern of flowers, plants, trees, or mountains and rocks, it is the same as in the dream, without any change!
She couldn't help but walk towards a rock not far from her. The rock seemed to have experienced many years. The originally smooth surface of the stone is now covered with moss.
She reached out to caress the moss that was still stained with wetness, and her eyes were in a daze
This mountain, this stone, and this scenery are all so familiar... so familiar that she seemed to have lived here for many years!
She slowly closed her eyes, and the scenes that had appeared in her dreams began to appear in her mind quickly.
"This Qingluan Mountain is the Lingshan where you and I practiced several years ago..."
The demon quietly watched her reach out to touch the rock. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She slowly reminded her that her voice was low and long, bewitching her heart.