When they noticed the movement, many people looked up.

"Why did such a big thing happen suddenly in the Wanshen Record?"

"No one should continue to ascend to heaven and destroy the gods now, right? Then is this..."

"Who else can it be except that?"

To this day, all the Thirteen Gods have returned to their posts.

The two priests have also recovered their identities and their names reappear in the first volume of the Book of Gods.

But...there is only one person whose name has not appeared until now.

——Yue Shen!

The name under Huaguang, you don’t have to think about it, must be hers!

"Strange, how could it be this time..."

Everyone was full of doubts.

Logically speaking, her name was revealed as early as the blood totem appeared completely.

But, no.

Even delayed to the present.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at Wanshenlu, waiting eagerly and curiously for her name to appear.

......

Rong Xiu stood in front of the main hall and stood with his hands behind his back.

Beside him, the Wanshen Record is quietly suspended.

He turned his head slightly, his eyes swept over it, and finally landed in that dazzling light.

A name above it appears and appears faintly.

His hands slowly tightened.

......

As the light on it gradually dissipated, everyone could finally see the name clearly.

However, soon everyone realized something was wrong.

Because of that name...it seems to have been burned!

Everyone could only vaguely see the word "Yue", and other than that, they could not see anything.

The small charred trace covered her last name.

Many people looked at each other.

What's going on?

How could this happen in the Wanshen Record?

But when the evil spirit saw the burning name, a sudden look of shock passed through his eyes.

Just as it was about to say something, the piano sounded one after another!

At the same time, countless stones rolled out from Chu Liuyue's hands again.

The surging fighting spirit surges in!

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire world seemed to have changed accordingly.

Cold and silent! Solemn! Confused!

Countless pictures flashed through Chu Liuyue's mind.

That was the battle ten thousand years ago!

Countless practitioners followed her and died in battle for her!

However, even though a person dies, the desire to fight remains!

There seemed to be a strong smell of blood in the air.

The rough wind came from all directions, almost breaking the skin.

The blood is hot and the fire is hot!

The fighting spirit is surging, and the sound of the piano is sturdy!

Chu Liuyue looked at the evil spirit, her eyes were cold, majestic, and arrogant!

"Once upon a time, you attacked the Phantom Temple, forced Yi Ling to burn himself, and killed thousands of gods. Later, you occupied the magpie's nest and reversed the right and wrong! Now... you have all returned it together!"

After the words came to an end, the sword in her hand fell down heavily!

The sword fell down, as if it was accompanied by a glimmer of light.

In an instant, endless fighting spirit surged, overwhelmingly swallowing the evil spirits!

There is no escape, no escape!

Affected by this sword energy, a deep gully appeared on the ground instantly!

Countless people were terrified!

This blow-

laugh!

Three thousand sword energy scattered across the body of evil spirits!

laugh!

Chu Liuyue threw it hard, and the Xingyou Sword responded, piercing it directly into the chest, nailing it to the Chaos Holy Jade!

The fire leaps and burns!

A hoarse and bitter sound of pain echoed instantly!

Resentful, cold, cold...

When countless people heard this, their hearts trembled involuntarily.

But soon, the sound was shattered by a piano sound!

The sound of the piano came from Chu Liuyue's body and fell to every corner of the Phantom God Palace.

Without a zither, she used herself as the zither, and without a string, she used the power of heaven and earth as the string!

Wherever the sound of the piano goes, it is her divine realm!

......

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside the Tianmen.

Wu Yao was stunned when he saw the visitor.

It was a young man who looked about 20 years old, wearing a sky-blue brocade robe, tall and handsome.

The whole body exudes the meaning of being noble and calm, and free and easy.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"I came here when I heard the sound of the piano. I wonder if it was too late?"

The tone is clear and a bit lazy.

Wu Yao looked at the other party for a while and vaguely felt that the aura was a little familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember it.

"you--"

At this moment, the sound of the piano came.

The young man looked forward, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly deeper at the corners of his lips.

"I didn't disappoint."

Chu Liuyue suddenly noticed something, raised her eyes lightly, and looked over.

When that face came into her eyes, her heart moved and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

“...A Jing...Senior?"

She shouted the last two words meaningfully.

Hearing this, the man immediately pressed his fist against his lips and coughed.

"Cough. I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that your memory has been restored?"

Chu Liuyue snorted and laughed.

"Wu Yao, you haven't invited Senior Ajing to come in."

Hearing this title, Wu Yao suddenly remembered something and stared at the man in front of him with wide eyes.

However, the man had already dusted his clothes and walked in.
To be continued...