Chapter 2195 When thousands of lights are on, the moon comes from the sea

The more Zhuque talked, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Even before it solidified, Chu Yue could feel Suzaku's eyes staring at her with resentment, telling her protest.

Chu Yue lightly shrugged her shoulders, raised her hand and touched her nose slightly. All she saw was the scene of the river Qinghaiyan and the peace and prosperity of the country and the people. A smile suddenly appeared on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

While he was happy, he plucked out a few red feathers that were still shooting out from the top of Suzaku's buttocks. After incorporating the aura of the God of War, he threw them out with the wind, bringing the auspicious firelight and Suzaku's chirping to thousands of miles.

Thousands of households across the land.

That day the mountains were thin and the sky was covered with fire.

When thousands of houses are lit with lights, the moon comes from the sea.

This land should abandon the dross of the past and completely wait for the arrival of a new era.

No matter how reluctant everyone was to give up the abdication of Emperor Chu, they also knew that a goldfish is just an object in a pond and can transform into a dragon when the storm strikes.

Her journey to the great road and the sea of ​​stars is not limited to her hometown, but to higher places.

It's that...

An extraterrestrial world called Honghuang.

There, there are not only warriors, but also particularly powerful warriors such as spiritual masters and fairy masters, pursuing the martial arts closest to the sun.

In the realm of all things, the emperor's feathers float in the sky, and the red flames are dazzling and auspicious.

Bu Hairou and Si Lieyang stood side by side, bringing Emperor Qilin and other members of the family to kneel down and worship the emperor Ling Yu.

The Qilin Emperor was so happy in his heart that he couldn't hold back the smile on his brow.

There are two happy events.

First, he thought Bu Hairou was going to travel around the world with that bastard Si Lieyang again, practicing hard on medicine-free medicine.

As for the second one, Bu Qilin never dreamed that his daughter could become the emperor.

"Okay, okay, okay, good job!" Bu Qilin smiled from ear to ear, showing his standard white teeth, "Rou'er, my father said that not long ago, I dreamed of green smoke coming out of the ancestral graves, which means that something happy is coming.

No, the good days of the Bu family have finally come."

Bu Hairou knelt on one knee with a pious face, slowly raised her hands, held Ling Yu in her palms, placed Ling Yu on her warm chest, closed her eyes slightly, and said softly and sincerely: "I will use my life to

, go and protect the void of the Imperial Realm with Sister Qingshuang, and will never repeat the same mistakes and follow the old path, but I hope that when you become a god in the future and look back, the Imperial Realm and the mountains and seas will not let you down."

Become a god?

When the Qilin Heavenly Emperor heard this, he curled his lips.

He admitted that the daughter of the Ye family had two skills. She was an extraordinary person and was a rare breed among people.

However, there are countless such geniuses in the ancient world, and they can be found everywhere. Being able to work hard to win the best among them is all because of the glory of their ancestors, the Ye family. Isn't it just a fool's dream to dream about the road to becoming a god?

It is true that the Qilin Emperor, who was kneeling on one knee, could only curse a few words in his heart and did not dare to say anything directly.

He was really afraid of his daughter who finally returned home, because Ye Chuyue was going to sever the father-daughter relationship with him.

Si Lieyang helped Bu Hairou up, "We will not let Emperor Chu down."

Bu Hairou nodded.

The position of emperor is decided by Bu Hairou.

He and Si Lieyang traveled around the country and went abroad several times to search for the secrets of martial arts and the true meaning of medicine-free medicine.

Now that they have returned from their studies, they have only one purpose, to let all the warriors in the world understand everything they have learned.

The Imperial Continent is just an inconspicuous continent in the lower realm of the prehistoric times.

They have the most magnificent long-cherished wish.

He has spent his whole life working hard to make the Imperial Continent have a standing position in the ancient wilderness where hundreds of rivalries competed and hundreds of flowers bloomed.

She believed that this day would come.

Just in the near future.

...

Mountains, seas and emptiness, the great hall on the other shore.

Leng Qingshuang took Ling Yu away and stored it carefully and properly.

All the strange beasts that entered the hall bowed to her as servants.

Seeing this, Leng Qingshuang's eyes turned red, she clenched her fists with both hands, and secretly swore in her heart that she would make this mountain, sea, and void become powerful in a different way!

Xiao Yueyue has good intentions. As a senior sister who has been here along the way, how could she not know?

She gave up on the path of martial arts alongside Xiao Yueyue, and just wanted to be by Yan Nanji's side to fulfill Yan Nanji's unfulfilled wish during her lifetime.

But she was not in pain.

In this life, in order to pursue the great road, she could let go of everything, but she could not let go of Yan Nanji.

Since ancient times, it is difficult to have both loyalty and justice, and you cannot have both.

This time, she finally let go of Xiao Yueyue.

In order to allow her to stay underground with peace of mind, Xiao Yueyue first gave her the flower of the other shore, and then gave her the management rights of the mountains, seas and voids. In addition, she also wanted her to use another method to help Chu Yue and others who were still struggling as a monk.

Let’s go together and continue to stride forward on this road of martial arts.

"Little Yanzi, we can't fall too far behind. We want to meet Xiao Yueyue at the top."

Leng Qingshuang approached the palace with Yan Nanji.

Yan Nanji in corpse puppet state is like a puppet on a string, controlled by Leng Qingshuang.

Leng Qingshuang can control his walking, but cannot control his dead soul.

From then on, Leng Qingshuang spent every day dealing with the affairs of the mountains, seas and voids and spending time in a daze with Yan Nanji.

The night was cold and quiet, the stars and the moon were shining brightly, and the deserted woman was exhausted and sleepy. She had been busy with empty things for many days and was almost overwhelmed. Her eyelids were as heavy as mountains. Finally, she couldn't hold back the sleepiness and fell down.

Rest on the table made of snowflakes.

A long time passed, and it was late at night.

A pair of cold white hands covered Leng Qingshuang's body with a cloak.

The next day, when Leng Qingshuang woke up, she grabbed her cloak with her hands and ran all the way back to the palace as if she was stimulated.

"Little Swallow."

She held the door lintel and looked over excitedly, only to see a cold corpse and unfocused eyes.

Leng Qingshuang's enthusiasm seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, but her tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She slowly squatted down, and the hand holding the door lintel moved down weakly.

"Sorry, little Yanzi."

She said: "It's my fault, I thought it was you who came to see me."

She has clearly accepted Yan Nanji in this state, how can she expect anything else?

Leng Qingshuang, who was feeling weak all over, clung to the lintel of the door and gradually stood up with strength.

She slowly turned her back and walked out of the palace, holding her hands on the railings as the cold wind blew against her face.

Leng Qingshuang immediately lowered her head, lowered her eyelashes and burst into tears, her shoulders shook slightly, and her face turned a lot whiter.

She didn't want to see Yan Nanji in a broken state, just like how Yan Nanji used to make her laugh every moment.

Facing the cold wind that was as cold as winter, she lightly lowered her eyelashes, silent tears streaming down her face, her throat was so sore that she couldn't make a sound, so she could only sob softly.

a long time--

In the wind behind him, a tall figure walked slowly.

The man stretched out his hands and took her into his arms.


Chapter completed!