Zhu'er said nothing and lowered her head: "Why don't the ancestor go for a walk elsewhere? The tribe is changing a lot now!"

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang shook his head: "No need!"

Although the tribe is his tribe and his birthplace, it is all a group of strangers. What's so good about it?

The person he cared about the most was still dead.

Walking out of the cave, he turned around the small-stone ruins along the way, and passed the bluestone that tripped over him. Zhu'er suddenly said: "Records of the Grand Historian: The ancestors sat here, waiting for the ancestors to come back day and night. The bluestone has also been smoothed."

"It's a pity that she didn't wait for the person she wanted to wait for!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

The thoughts in my mind, the small building that was destroyed was reorganized, and everything turned into its original appearance.

The interior decorations and decorations remained unchanged at all, and the sculptures were just lying quietly on the bed.

The Baolian Lantern burst into a leisurely candlelight in front of the table table. Yang Sanyang was like an ordinary person, sitting in front of the stove, holding the wine and fresh meat, sitting in front of the oven for a long time without saying a word.

"Everything in this world is made up of energy, but I don't know if there is a way to revive the dead!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flashed.

He actually knew that this possibility was slim.

In the vast wilderness, except for the true god of Daluo, I have never heard of anyone having the chance to revive.

Zhu'er was grilling the meat obediently, pouring wine for Yang Sanyang from time to time. After three rounds of wine, Yang Sanyang was a little drunk in a daze. He picked up the wine glass and came to the stone sculpture: "You have been waiting for me for a million years. I can't repay you today, so I'll toast you with a drink! It's me that I'm sorry for you, but... I will never regret it! It's better to forget each other than to die together. It's better to have someone who will transcend you and go out, and there will be a turning point in the future."

"For some reason, I can find a way to revive you and save you! Only when I live can you and I have hope! Only when the barbarians have hope! If I sink, the entire barbarians will be finished!" A teardrop fell from the corner of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and the tears floated and happened to fall into the Baolou Lantern.

Then, the flames of Baolian lamp exploded, and then an inexplicable wave came.

"Yeah! It's your breath! It's your breath!" Yang Sanyang couldn't help but be stunned, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the Baolou Lantern.

No reclaimed starry sky

Purple Star

Ziwei Emperor stood there with a serious expression, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and a gloomy and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing! How dare you insult me?" Ziwei Xingjun's eyes revealed unforgettable hatred: "If you don't kill me, I will be the Lord of the Starry Sky."

"But, the wilderness is so powerful that it is so difficult to conquer it? What's more, the saint who the Demon Ancestor said was eyeing him...!" Taiyi's face twisted and struggled, his fists clenched, and his fingernails pierced into his palms: "Come, go and invite Mi Fei and the Demon Ancestor to come here!"

A guard stepped back, and soon he saw a faint fragrance coming from the void. Along with a stream of water vapor, a woman in blue dress and beautiful face slowly walked out of the palace gate.

The woman's face is beautiful, as if she has the tenderness and clarity of water. Her eyes are pure and flawless, like autumn water, rippling layers of ripples, as if she can purify everything in the world. All the dirt, turbid, dirty, and dirty, faced with those eyes, she would feel ashamed.

Its shape is as graceful as a stunning geese, as gentle as a dragon. It is glorious and beautiful in autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It is as if it is as light clouds covering the moon, floating and falling like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; observing it, it is as bright as a hibiscus. It is as slender as a middle, and it is as short as a combination of length. If the shoulders are slim, the waist is as simple as a slim neck. It is stretched out the neck and neck, and the white texture is revealed. The fragrance is unpleasant, and the dew is not detergent. The cloud bun is majestic, and the eyebrows are beautiful. The red lips are bright outside, and the white teeth are fresh inside. The bright eyes are Good favor, his face is supported by power. His sacred posture is elegant, his polite and leisurely body is gentle and graceful. His genre is charming in language. His sleek clothes are unique and his bones are like pictures. He wears the brilliant silk clothes, and his jewels are gorgeous in jade green. He wears jewelry with gold and green, and embellishes pearls to shine on his body. He walks the light skirt of mist gauze. The fragrance of the orchid is a little sweet and sways in the corner of the mountain. So he suddenly goes straight and plays. He leans on the left to pick the turtle and the osmanthus flag on the right. He rushes his white wrists to the Shenhu, and picks the mysterious lucidum of the turtle.

It is seven points less cold than the moon, and seven points more tender as water. It is like the gentle stream in the mountains, which can nourish all things in the world.

In terms of appearance, it is hard to distinguish between Xuanye, but the temperaments are different.

"My husband has been busy fighting in the starry sky recently, but I don't know what instructions to call me!" Mi Fei came to Ziwei Xingjun warmly, looking at him quietly with her eyes as water.

Facing those pure eyes, Emperor Ziwei felt ashamed of himself for some reason, and was ashamed of the dirty and shameful feeling in his heart for a moment. After a while, he saw Emperor Ziwei calming down his mood and said affectionately: "Love Concubine..."

Then all the words could not be spoken anymore.

"The king was hesitant and had no past passion. What words could he say?" Mi Fei smiled softly.

"I..." Emperor Ziwei opened his voice, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not say anything at all.

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was frozen, a laugh suddenly sounded: "Oh, the couple is deeply affectionate and tender and sweet."

The Demon Ancestor in black appeared in the hall.

"I've seen the ancestor!" Emperor Ziwei let go of Mi Fei's hands and bowed to the demon ancestor.

"Have you discussed it well with your husband?" The Demon Ancestor said with a smile.

"This..." Emperor Ziwei looked ugly.

"But I don't know what my husband wants to discuss with me?" Mi Fei was stunned.

Who is the Demon Ancestor?

The Lord of the Great Demons has the ultimate grasp of human hearts.

At this moment, when Emperor Ziwei looked ugly and could not speak, he understood it and smiled softly: "Since the Emperor cannot speak, then I will do it for you."

Seeing that Emperor Ziwei did not stop him, but his forehead was surging, and sweat was leaching out, which wet his hair. The Demon Ancestor smiled: "Does Mi Fei know that now my starry sky is about to attack the Great Wilderness, and Wang Tu's dominance is at this moment?"

Mi Fei nodded: "How can I not know such a big event? The overall situation in the future is in this battle. My starry sky is all entrusted to it."

"The Emperor is determined to attack Taiyi and dominate the world. Unfortunately, the number of Xing Air was deceived by Taiyin, but the foundation was worse than that of the foundation. Once the fight was fought, you would inevitably fall into a disadvantage! Moreover, there are four saints staring at it. The Emperor is in a very difficult situation now!" The Demon Ancestor sighed and looked sad.

"Oh?" Mi Fei was stunned when she heard this, then looked at the Ziwei Emperor who looked extremely hard to see. Rouyi stretched out and stroked his clenched palm: "The situation is so tense? Don't worry, I will definitely live and die with you. Today, my husband invites me, and there must be something important to give me. As long as I can help, I will do my best and never refuse."

"Beloved concubine..." Emperor Ziwei looked ashamed when he heard this, and couldn't help calling, holding Mi Fei's palm, looking at each other, Ziwei Xingjun closed her eyes in pain.

"What a deep love between husband and wife!" The Demon Ancestor spoke inappropriately, breaking the warmth of the two: "What I'm waiting for is the words of the Empress. Your Majesty wants to ask the Empress to take action, break the demon court's aura and steal the origin of the demon court."

"What?" Mi Fei was stunned when she heard this, as if she suspected that she had heard it wrong, and looked at the Demon Ancestor in surprise: "How can I have the ability to steal the Demon Court's energy?"

"My Lady has forgotten the Yin, but it won't be done?" The Demon Ancestor said meaningfully: "As long as the Empress steals that energy, the demon court will not be afraid of it. The vast wilderness will definitely belong to Your Majesty."

"What?" Mi Fei suddenly lost her expression when she heard this, and her expression was calm and gentle. She also changed drastically. She turned her head and looked at Emperor Ziwei: "Your Majesty!!! Did Your Majesty really want me to marry Taiyi?"

"It's not just marrying Taiyi, just cheating! As long as you set your fate, this matter will be done! The two of us will definitely take you out regardless of everything!" Although Ziwei Emperor was embarrassed, he had to speak at this time.

The atmosphere in the hall was silent and fell into dead silence.

A black lotus flashed in the Demon Ancestor's eyes, and infinite demons rolled in it.

"Have you decided? If this matter is done, I will definitely have a bad reputation and will not tolerate the world!" It took a long time to hear Mi Fei whisper, her voice calm, like the stagnant water, and she could not hear any fluctuations.

"I have no choice either!" Emperor Ziwei held Mi Fei in his arms with shame: "This is the only way to defeat the enemy."

"As long as you marry into the Heavenly Palace and take away the demon court's energy, your husband can dominate the world, right?" Mi Fei whispered in Ziwei Xingjun's ear.

"Yes!" Ziwei Emperor's heart was like a knife, but he had to respond.

"Then, I'm going to do it!" Mi Fei came out of Emperor Ziwei's arms, looked at Emperor Ziwei's ugly expression, and comforted her: "Husband, don't blame yourself. Wang wants to do anything to do. Besides, it's just a cheating marriage, and it's not really a marriage. If you can use your reputation to exchange for this vast wasteland and help your husband achieve hegemony, you won't be able to do it!"

"Female Mi!" Emperor Ziwei was moved when he heard this and hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this time, the Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and no one noticed that the demons were dancing invisibly, and at some point they had already disappeared into the hearts of the two.

In the Heavenly Palace

Taiyi brought Fuxi and Wa to the Heavenly Palace and placed it under the peach tree of innate spiritual roots: "This is the most prosperous place in my Heavenly Palace. You two will practice here in the future. If you have any problems, I will naturally notify you. At present, the most important task of you two is to prove the true god of Daluo. If you don't become the true god of Daluo in one day, it will be difficult to survive in the Heavenly Palace."

"You two are practicing here, and I will invite Bai Ze here later. You three are in the Heavenly Palace, so you can take care of them!" Taiyi smiled.

Yes!" Fuxi and Wa both bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!