The boy smiled.

Chu Ling's shocked face reflected in his eyes.

That is Nan Yin’s immortal spirit!

It is a symbol of the relationship between them and their siblings!

How dare Ye Chuyue?!

"From now on, this thing belongs to this city lord."

After Chu Yue said that, the spiritual power surged out of the skull cavity.

It is full of power and mighty.

She was still standing there.

She didn't even twist her head.

I didn't even look at it.

The three giant star swords that had lost the aura of the immortal god were shattered in an instant.

Chu Yue, who had obtained the aura of the immortal god, felt the long-lost aura of the god, and felt a numbness all over her body.

It's like returning home many years later.

It's like hugging a friend who has been away for a long time.

Too many of them look like her, and she can't describe her surging and tenderness.

The breath of divine breath was as happy as a child who had eaten candy after entering Chu Yue's body.

Chu Yue raised her hand, touched the tip of her eyes lightly, and a golden teardrop that was lingering in her tail fell from her.

That is... God's tears.

Only the most bloody and talented gods can shed "the tears of God" shed.

Chu Ling widened his eyes.

Chu Nanyin's light-colored golden eyes have practiced for 90,000 years and only has a little progress.

Why does the mortal body martial god realm, which has obtained a wisp of divine aura, have tears of gods?

The concept that Chu Ling formed since childhood seemed to have suffered a huge impact.

He forgot the pain of the wound on his face and stared straight at the boy.

"Who are you?" he asked.

Bright moon.

Is it you?

younger sister.

Is it you?

Is it you?

......

He asked hysterically between his heart.

The answer is about to come out.


Chapter completed!