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The war ended, the crisis ended temporarily, and the crisis was temporarily lifted.

The hero who chooses to protect the earth is dying in hero grave.

Heroes grave, heroes are buried, but the large tombs are sad.

Born in troubled times, I have to say that it is a kind of sorrow.

Everyone here knows that maybe the next one is buried here.

Qingyu Xianjun looked up and looked at the fire unicorns.

"You guys ... good!"

Huo Qilin and others couldn't laugh. This is good, but it has been exchanged for countless lives.

"The tortoise ..." It was a little naive, but it was very cold, Jiuyou said.

Qingyu Xianjun subconsciously looked at Jiuyou, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The top monster, colorful nine pythons, I didn't expect her to have descendants."

Jiuyou was not interested in her in Qingyuxianjun's mouth, her gem-like eyes were full of hate.

Qingyu Xianjun felt a bit inexplicable, and didn't understand why this little girl hated herself so much, so that she was also her life-saving benefactor.

"Have I offended you?" He asked.

Jiuyou sneered: "This day, it should be guarded by you? If you can't avoid the war, he will die like this? If someone helped him, why would he die?"

Jiuyou's eyes were red, angry, unwilling, and her emotions filled her little body with terrible murderous power.

Huo Qilin and others were silent. Jiuyou was right. If Qingyu Xianjun was born early, he could help Chu find one, and not let him fight alone, maybe he would not die at all.

Qingyu Xianjun is even more inexplicable. He just woke up and seemed to cause someone's sacrifice to be related to him. He felt a desire to add sin.

"Who did you say ... who?" When Qingyu Xianjun asked, he looked subconsciously at the tombs. Perhaps the little girl's friends were buried here, and she blamed herself for waking up. Too late.

"He ..." Jiuyou face sarcastically, sneer: "You people who hide in the dark and live in fear of death are not worth knowing."

"Jiuyou, don't talk nonsense!" Yan Wushuang hurried out.

The immortal realm in front of him can lift them up and wipe them out. Although the Qingyu immortal looks good in character, after all, he is a super strong and deserves a lot of respect.

"There are a lot of seniors, so please don't worry about Jiuyou's speech loss. Only because we lost a very important friend, we are sad and angry, so the words are offensive." Yan Wushuang apologized for Jiuyou.

Qingyu Xianjun smiled and said, "Anyway, as a descendant of Wucai Xianjun, such a temper is really normal."

Colorful fairy king?

Jiuyou's ancestor?

Although Huo Qilin and others are curious, this is not the time to take care of them. It is the most important thing that Qingyu Xianjun is not angry.

"Who is the old man you said?" Qingyu Xianjun was curious.

"His name is Chu Xun, the enemy calls him the Demon King of Chu, and the world calls him Chu God ..." Yan Wushuang said.

"Chu Shen?" Qingyu Xianjun had a faint smile on his face, but somewhat disapproved. This Chu Xun, how can He De, how dare he call it God?

"Senior seems to disdain Chu Xun?" Huo Qilin asked in a deep voice.

Qingyu Xianjun chuckled, "Isn't ... just curious, what's so great about this Chu Xun, dare to call it God?"

He lived for thousands of years, even in the most glorious times of the ancient earth, none of the ten immortal emperors dared to call God.

"The predecessor just woke up, and it's normal for him to be unfamiliar with Chu Xun, but ... this time, I am afraid that only Chu Xun is worthy of being called God."

"Oh?" Qingyu Xianjun looked slightly surprised, and asked, "Can you talk to me about this Chu God?"

Yan Wushuang nodded his head gently and said, "Seniors want to listen, then Wushuang talks ..."

Yan Wushuang talked about Chu Xun's record, piece by piece.

"Senior, what I said is just one or two of Chu Xun's record, and there are many, I'm afraid I can't finish it in a short time." Yan Wushuang said.

Qingyu Xianjun froze.

Every time Yan Wushuang said something, his heart was heavy and his respect was increased by one point.


"I never expected that, after millions of years, there would be such a star-like person in time. It is admirable. He is indeed a god."

Qingyu Xianjun was shocked. One man was born to protect the world, to protect the world, and to overpower all races. In order to return the star spirit, Kunlun fell.

"Little girl ..." Qingyu Xianjun looked at Jiuyou, "My prince was not incapable of avoiding the battle. In the ancient war, I also struggled on the edge of life and death. I sealed my senses and died here. Knowing what's going on outside, if it wasn't for the magic of the Second Lord, I'm afraid I'm still asleep. "

Jiuyou was silent. She actually understood that Chu Xun's fall can't blame Qingyu Xianjun, but she was really uncomfortable. Chu Xun was the first person she saw after she was born. The palace was brought out, and Chu Xun to her ... like a father as a mother.

"If I have the chance, I really want to worship this Chu God." Qingyu Xianjun said.

After speaking, he looked at Jiuyou and asked: "Little girl, is the colorful fairy born?"

"..." Jiuyou looked at him strangely. "Who is the colorful fairy? You just said that she was my ancestor, wouldn't she be alive?"

"It seems that she hasn't yet been born." Qingyu Xianjun laughed: "She must be alive. With her demon-like injustice, how could she fall down, it is estimated that she will sleep somewhere, and when the time comes, she will reappear before the world . "

Jiuyou is a little dumb, she doesn't know what to say ... She really didn't expect that there are people from Jiuyou in this world.

"Little girl, your talent is more powerful than Wucai Xianjun. If she sees it, she will be very happy." Qingyu Xianjun said.

Jiuyou is a demon, but Jiuyou is a colorful, it is a demon in the demon. Jiuyou will be more terrible than Wuxian Xianjun in the future.

"And you, the **** beast Kirin, your ancestor should also be alive." Qingyu Xianjun said suddenly to Fire Kirin.

"What?" Huo Qilin stared at a pair of tiger eyes, unable to react for a long time.

"Your tribe is a **** beast. Compared with the Jiuyou tribe, I am alive, and your ancestors must also be alive." Qingyu Xianjun said.

Huo Qilin opened his mouth and looked a little funny. There were people in his Kirin family who didn't even think about it. He heard that it made him a little hesitant.

"Senior, where is my ancestor?" Huo Qilin asked.

Qingyu Xianjun shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. We were defeated in the First World War. Everyone was looking for a place of happiness, sealed ourselves, and repaired the injuries in the endless years. Only when the time comes will they appear. Sure, your ancestor, Chiyan Xianjun, must be alive. "

Huo Qilin grinned and burst into a laugh.

"Little swallow, my ancestors are still alive, and my Kirin family is not extinct ..." Huo Qilin said excitedly, patting Yan Wushuang's shoulder.

Yan Wushuang is also happy for Huo Qilin and Jiu You.

Old Black frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yan Wushuang asked.

"We have been attacked by the demons here. I don't know how the other nature is. They don't have the help of a strong man like Qingyu Xianjun. Mengdie may not be able to stop it."

The faces of Yan Wushuang and others became dignified.

"Let's go to the South Tianhe and support them." Huo Qilin said.

"I'll go with you." Qingyu Xianjun said.

Yan Wushuang's fist, "I also asked my predecessors to stay here, the demons have not retreated, I'm afraid they will make a comeback."

Qingyu Xianjun groaned for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Be careful then."

Yan Wushuang did not leave immediately. They were all seriously injured. With the help of Qingyu Xianjun, he speeded up the healing and did not leave until the next day.

When Yan Wushuang and others rushed to the south Tianhe, Mengdie and others did receive attacks from other races. Strong men from other races appeared. The immortal monarch repaired, tearing the sky barrier and rushing in.

However, Mengdie and others had much better luck than the Fire Kirin. The alien strongs broke through the sky barriers and rushed in. In the future, they were able to shine, and a mountain collapsed, leading to a strong earth.

It was because of their strong breath that this powerful person was touched, and she was awakened from her sleep and born strong.

It is amazing that this strong man is actually a beautiful and thrilling woman. He looks less than thirty. He is dressed in a colorful gauze and has purple hair. The appearance of the three peerless strong men stretched out. tight.

"Colorful fairy king, are you still alive?" The peacock fairy king strongman frowned, his expression full of vigilance.

Wucai Xianjun's beautiful face is full of killing colors, gently raising his hands, rolling colorful ripples, the dream butterfly and others just feel that their bodies are light, and they have fallen thousands of meters away.

"Sleeping for thousands of years, I did not expect to wake up and see you disgusting things, which is really unpleasant." Cai Xuanjun said coldly.

The strong man of the Heilong tribe looked at the beautiful face of the colorful fairy, but his eyes flickered, revealing a strange light.

He and Wucai Xianjun are both pythons, but Wucai Xianjun is a top-level monster. They are black dragons, just lower-level pythons. Black dragons have been raised from ancient times. If the black dragon men and the women of the Jiuyou race intersect- , How powerful the offspring born should be, this can also directly change the blood of the Black Dragon tribe.

However, the Jiuyou clan is too powerful, and the number is scarce. They scoff at them. This plan has not been successfully implemented for thousands of years.

I thought that the Jiuyou clan had already become extinct. I did not expect that Wucai Xianjun was still alive. This made their plan to give up hope again.

Wucai Xianjun looked coldly at the black dragon's fairyland powerhouse, and there was a thick disgust in his eyes, and the spirit of killing all over him was even more lingering.

When I raised my hand, terrible colorful ripples swept wildly, like a terrible demon dragon connecting heaven and earth, the power of strangulation caused the void to be distorted, and blasted towards the strong of the black dragon tribe.

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