After Mei Yun's death.

The dragonfly's lips moved, but she didn't dare to say anything. She could only worry secretly. After all, Mei Lun was too generous and heroic.

Can……

There is only so much meat left on Kong Fang’s body!

I want to keep it for Gu Han!

I have to make chicken soup for Gu Han, the Nightmare Spirit!

Now I have to replenish Yang Yi’s health!

One chicken and three meals...it's really hard for a clever woman like her!

The old carp laughed angrily.

He felt that Mei Yun could only talk nonsense and blather without seeing the facts clearly.

"What are you yelling about?"

His voice became louder, and when he roared, he directly drowned out Mei Yun's voice!

"Do you understand?"

"This chessboard... you have no idea how strong Luo Wushuang is right now! He is the kind of person who wants to be able to transcend immediately... can he stew just one chicken? Not even ten!"

"You know nothing!"

Mei Yun's voice was not as loud as his, but he was no less powerful. He roared with red eyes: "This chicken I have is extraordinary. It is absolutely a great tonic, a top-notch great tonic..."

"fart!"

Lao Li didn't believe it at all and scolded: "What kind of chicken are you so precious? An immortal chicken? Hengjiu's chicken? A chicken that is about to transcend?"

There was a huge quarrel.

The dragonfly glanced at the old carp cautiously and whispered: "It's just...a chicken in the Hengdao realm."

Lao Li: "?"

He felt something was wrong.

"Where did the chicken from the Hengdao realm come from?"

"Brought back from...from the lower world."

Lao Li: "??"

As if he thought of something, his expression suddenly became extremely strange!

"What does this chicken... look like?"

"very beautiful……"

Xiling's voice became even softer: "And...his surname is Kong."

Lao Li: "???"

A moment!

His mind flashed back to the rows of flowing water mats with no end in sight when he was in the lower realm and in the Xuantian Sword Sect. They were not just flowing water mats, but also represented the despair and bleakness with no end in sight.

For a while.

Sadness, helplessness, regret, self-blame... He had mixed feelings, and many emotions passed by in his heart, but in the end, reason finally prevailed!

"Sister!"

"Next time we have a banquet... can we, old carp, come to the table?"

Ophio Spirit: "?"

Mei Yun: "?"

"Fuck you*!"

He was more familiar with Luo Youran, so he was naturally more worried about her safety. He scolded Lao Li and then looked at Yang Yi who was not far away: "Yang, you are so damn fast... Huh? Why did you stop?

?”

What?

Lao Li didn't care to talk back and glanced at the stone table, but at some point, Yang Yi had stopped moving. The blood of the magic dragon gun in his hand kept fading, and the opened dragon scales closed again.

"Brother Yang, you..."

The words are not finished yet.

The anger in Hongchen's eyes gradually disappeared from Yang Yi's eyes, and he actually looked towards him... To be precise, he looked towards where Luo Youran was.

Subconsciously.

Lao Li also took a look.

hiss!

One of them couldn't hold it back, and he sucked in a long river of reincarnation on the spot!

now.

Luo Youran's figure, which was about to disappear, recovered quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he got rid of the risk of completely disappearing into nothingness, and once again stood in front of him handsomely!

"This, this, this..."

"Big...big girl! You...how do you..."

Not just him.

Mei Yun and Mei Ling were also dumbfounded!

After looking at the chessboard, at Queen Luo who had returned alive, and finally at Yang Yi, Mei Yun suddenly gave a thumbs up.

"The surname is Yang!"

"It has to be you! You are so good!!"

The dragon spirit secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Luo Youran is fine, then...can we save the chicken to replenish Yang Yi's body?

Yang Yi did not speak.

Only he himself knows what happened.

Luo Youran.

He wasn't the one who rescued her.

Although he escaped from the trap, there was no joy on Luo Youran's face. He just walked blankly to the stone table that was still intact and stared at the chess game with a dazed look on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Yi frowned.

Slowly stretched out his bloody palm, and did not do the things that made Luo Youran hate him as usual. He just touched her head gently and comforted her: "It's okay..."

Luo Youran said nothing.

He was still staring at the chessboard, staring at the last white piece that Luo Wushuang dropped. At this time, the chess piece had long lost its previous magic and became ordinary, just like the surrounding chess pieces.

Don't know why.

There was a sudden pain in her heart, and as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she burst into tears.

"elder brother……"

At the same time.

As if feeling something in his heart, Yang Yi raised his head slightly and glanced upward.

It's still the starry sky.

Dark, deep, and boundless... But the two originally entangled and fighting Qi machines have completely disappeared. Only this starry sky has not disappeared with the end of the war, but has become more and more real.

Vaguely.

He seemed to have thought of a possibility, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

you.

Did you win?

…

"oops?"

"Why is there no movement?"

In the first realm ring, in the void, Xiaochong stared blankly at the starry sky that was extremely violent before but now extremely silent, and said blankly: "What is going on..."

"The outcome has been decided."

Taoist Taoist Master Taichu suddenly sighed and said quietly: "What else is there to do?"

"Ah? Is the winner determined?"
To be continued...