Zhuque cried: "What are you doing when you hide so deeply? Since you have been by our side for a long time, why don't you show up earlier?"
The more Zhuque thought about it, the more angry he became: "Don't forget, what we promised me ten thousand years ago, you have promised me to decide the outcome with me. The battle has not begun, how can you die? You are just untrustworthy.
Shameless Tiger, do you look down on me, Lao Zhu?!"
The Xuanwu shrank to the deepest part of the turtle shell, and a hint of sadness spread quietly.
Alas.
...
Long Shitian's realm of nothingness.
The Qinglong in the state of remnant soul shed a tear.
Long Shitian asked: "White Tiger is your past partner, are you sad?"
"Yeah." Qinglong replied: "He is always a hero, he loves to show off his might and show his might. Ten thousand years have passed, and the most powerful one is him. I'm afraid he will be angry to death."
At that time, Zhuque often complained: Since Bai was born, why did he give birth to his old Zhu?
Zhuque and Baihu are like old enemies, but after being with him for so long, they have long been unforgettable friends.
Qingge lay on the bronze beast and was blown by the cold wind.
Ye Qingtian and Jiuci had no choice.
Seeing this, Grandma Xueying sighed: "These are all relatives of Emperor Ye. If you can't wake up Emperor Ye, I'm afraid there will be no other way. It's not good if you continue like this."
The old man Cangfa's fairy spirit said, "The empress just fell from one extreme to another. She was unable to extricate herself from the sadness at this moment. It was not better than being entangled with demonic energy."
Grandma Xueying also knew the harm, so she was at a loss. She knew that sadness was even more terrible than falling into a demon.
Once a person falls into sorrow, there is no hope in the world. He walks into the alley where many people have drowned, and he will never get out again.
Around the Fire Heaven, there are hundreds of plane divine beasts and thousands of cultivators.
The people of the Alliance Empire all looked up at the sky, and looked at the song on the iron chains of the abyss from afar through the sky clouds.
That was the Night Queen they respected, the faith of this generation, the rising sun and hope of the unwavering alliance empire.
Qingge doesn't leave, they don't leave.
The Eunuch Ye accompanied Bai Han, and they accompanied the Eunuch Ye.
...
No matter how many words others have said, one hundred four-star people, past friends, and past events, no one can wake her up in sadness.
When Qingge was awake, he would sit on the spine of the bronze white tiger, let Ye Qingtian and Jiu quit to find Bai Han, and would chat with Bai Han alone, talking about the sweetness of the good luck candy.
When you are confused, you will lie down,
Stop crying.
Sometimes, I would sleep for a while, but it would not take long to wake up suddenly, as if I was in a nightmare and I was anxious to find Bai Han.
"Not good..." said Xueying Grandma, "If this continues, she will die."
"Mother-in-law?" Lord Haitang looked suddenly: "I'm a timid, don't scare me. Isn't the empress good? How could it be?"
"People are extremely sad and will be backfired." said Snow Eagle Grandma: "Emperor Ye must wake up from the sad atmosphere, otherwise, in less than an hour, they will be backfired by sadness, and both people and souls will be gone.
live!"
Grandma Xueying's words woke up a lot of people.
What kind of sadness can make a person's soul and body disappear?
Ye Qingtian's heart trembled when he heard this.
His old hand was taking care of Qingge's hair, "Ge'er, grandpa is old and can't stand the pain of sending black hair. Why are you so stupid..."
Liu Yan'er gritted her teeth.
It is said that Ye Qingcheng is extremely paranoid. In fact, the most paranoid person is her.
If an ordinary king sacrifices a subordinate, at best, he does some superficial work, sheds a few cheap tears, and at most he erects a beautiful inscription.
She was so dying in the sadness.
How extreme is it that people die from sorrow?
If she is not awake anymore, she will no longer exist in an hour.
Thousands of practitioners have raised their minds.
"What should I do... What should I do..." Ye Qingcheng shouted in a trembling voice. She suddenly looked at Xu Wenfeng and said, "Xu Wenfeng, can you save her? I am willing to marry you, as long as you save her."
A sad look flashed through Xu Wenfeng's eyes and he said, "I will find a way."
"She is gone, how can I survive?" Ye Qingcheng's eyes were covered with bloodshots.
On the other side, the grandfather stood aside, his limbs were chilling, his face pale, and his body was shaking at a very small scale.
Jiuci looked at Xueying Grandma: "Is there no other way?"
Grandma Xueying pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's only her that she can walk out by herself..."
Countless people have sadness in their hearts.
Time passes slowly.
Her emotions became more and more sad.
Sorrow is as good as that beast, and it can completely retaliate her as small as it is.
"This... what is this..." Jiuci saw that Qingge's feet ignited bright flames, and the fire continued to spread upwards, trying to burn Qingge's whole body.
Soon, the flames burned to the waist.
Still moving up.
"No..." Jiuci shouted loudly.
Ye Qingtian's hand was penetrated from the flames, and he wanted to pull Qingge's hand, but he didn't pull anything.
"Ge'er, don't... don't scare grandpa, don't scare!" Ye Qingtian was dizzy, "If you want to leave, can you take grandpa away with you?"
No one understands.
If it is a close relative, that would be fine.
Even if a trivial little monster is sacrificed, why should it be so sad?
Is it necessary?
Is it worth it?
Extremely.
Such an extreme.
I want to try my best to protect everyone.
She sent away nightmare and lost half her life.
He sent Bai Han away and lost half of his life.
"Sister, don't."
"Don't be afraid of cold."
“…”
Qingsong was peaceful.
The flame has reached the collarbone.
"Ah..." Jiuci wanted to hug Qingge, but he hugged her, a burst of fire.
There was no more than her under the fire.
Jiuci shouted anxiously, and he was already hoarse.
He had long been hideous and distorted, ignoring everything.
Mo You's face turned pale and his body was trembling.
Why?
She can't feel the existence of the host, she can't help...
She cannot fulfill her mission, will she watch the host be killed by the flames of sadness?
Mo You looked at Qingge deeply.
It turned out that Ye Qingge closed his soul.
She doesn't need anyone's salvation and doesn't want to see Moyou's salvation at the cost of his life.
As for the realm of nothingness, it will be merged by the divine wood space. The divine wood space can be an independent space, and the comrades inside will not be injured.
She.
Has taken down an empire.
She is too tired.
Want to... take a break.
Let the fire burn her to ashes and leave no traces in the long river.
"Mom... do you want Ye'er anymore?" The soft and soft little breasts sounded, mixed with a bit of crying voice.
But at the end of the sky, under the flames of the sky, the man in a red robe and covered with scars had a pair of beautiful strange eyes and several blood marks on his handsome face.
He held the little boy's hand and walked here.
When he saw her who was about to be burned by the fire, the whole sky trembled, and the solid chain of the abyss began to shake.