Ji Xuanyi had a expressionless face and killed all directions. The first batch of attackers had already died. Then hundreds of people from forces came, all of whom died under the sword of the Human Emperor.

At this time, not to mention the people who arrived first, even the monks from other worlds who arrived later were already afraid. No one would be calm when they saw this scene like a hell of the forest.

Just as the opponent's offensive rhythm began to slow down significantly, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came.

"Thirt!"

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in sadness, and everyone's hearts immediately became heavy, inexplicably, extremely sad in their hearts, and tears began to overflow from the corners of their eyes.

"This is..." Chen Pan was shocked. The sound was so familiar, how could it come.

A white-haired monkey suddenly appeared on the battlefield as if it had crossed time and space.

He is very small, only two feet tall, with big eyes and tears, like a child. Who is Kong Ming Linghou Qiuqiu, who is not exiled to the Demon Island?

Millennium years ago, Emperor Xuanyuan sealed the dragon clan in the Dragon Territory Sea and rushed to the space battlefield. He knew that he would die, so he left the Kongming Spirit Monkey, who was like his child, on the exile island and lied to it that he had something to do.

This infatuated monkey waited for millions of years. Even if Chen Pan tried his best, it was unwilling to leave, and even did not want to go into the space battlefield to find him against the wishes of Emperor Xuanyuan.

When Chen Pan found the body of Emperor Xuanyuan, he had no idea how to tell it the news. He was selfish and was ready to hide it from it, but he didn't expect it to find it at this moment.

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu looked at Emperor Xuanyuan's body and tears in his eyes. The sadness in his eyes was like the essence, and he was afraid that no means could be dissolved.

Chen Pan couldn't help crying. Although he was only in a state of spiritual consciousness and had no tears, there was no difference in the sad mood.

After waiting for millions of years, all I saw was a body. How could this infatuated monkey bear it?

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu slowly approached Emperor Xuanyuan, as if he could not believe everything in front of him.

For millions of years, it has waited for millions of years. It believes that its master is invincible, and no one in this world can defeat its master.

It is the smartest monster in legend. Even better than humans, it has the ability to infer many results, but it is unwilling to think about it or dare not think about it.

It tells itself every day that the master is still alive and will drill out of the well tomorrow to pick it up and take it home. It never thinks about it, or it does not allow itself to think about possible results.

The master is still alive, but he has something to do for the time being. When the matter is finished, he will definitely come back to pick Qiuqiu up!

This simple and innocent idea, like an invincible belief, has supported it for millions of years.

Until the breath of the Human Emperor's Sword passed through the space and emanated from the well, the monkey finally couldn't hold back.

It wants to find its owner. Even if there are swords and fires in front of it and the dangers are everywhere, it doesn't want to wait any longer.

It is an emptiness and spiritual monkey, born with the pattern of space and time. The space crack is like a flat road to it. It chases the breath of the Human Emperor's Sword and finally meets the owner whom it has been thinking about day and night. But what is waiting for it is the result that it never dares to think about.

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu called softly.

The master just fell asleep and would definitely wake up if he shouted.

"Chilarious!" "Chilarious!"

Qiuqiu flew closer and closer, and finally landed on the bridge of Emperor Xuanyuan's nose.

This is the master's breath. This is the master, but why is it so cold and why?

"What kind of monster is this? Why is the mental attack so powerful!" Someone covered his mouth and moaned constantly. He knew very well that this was not his original intention. But he just felt sad and wanted to cry with him.

Such an incredible thing must be a mental attack. Not only him, but almost everyone thinks so. They don’t know Qiuqiu, but they also think it is a creature from another world. There is just an emotion that seems to pop out from the heart, which makes everyone have no hostility towards this white-haired monkey.

"Qiuqiu, how could it be here!" Wu Sheng said in disbelief with wide eyes.

He was an old man million years ago and knew a lot about Emperor Xuanyuan. Qiuqiu and Emperor Xuanyuan were almost inseparable from him. Even during the war, the monkey used the space technique to hide in a safer place and would never be too far away from Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan once visited the Holy Land of Langya, and the Martial Saint naturally saw this white-haired monkey.

"It's Qiuqiu! It's still alive!" The Great Sage Yang Mei looked shocked. Emperor Xuanyuan had a special relationship with Baicaoyuan, so he naturally had seen this bright spiritual monkey.

After Emperor Xuanyuan disappeared, the Kongming Spirit Monkey, which was rare in a million years, disappeared. Everyone thought he had died in battle with Emperor Xuanyuan, but they did not expect that he was still alive.

"Who is it?" Huangfu Xuanbo stood beside the Martial Saint and asked. He could see that this white-haired monkey probably had a very special relationship with his ancestors, but he didn't know the origin.

Not to mention the Huangfu family, even the Ji family began to become a family in Zhongshenzhou after Emperor Xuanyuan's death. Although there are books in the family that record the deeds of Emperor Xuanyuan, most of them are Emperor Xuanyuan's great achievements and some of the situation at that time. The monkey in front of him has not been mentioned.

"He is the monkey raised by your ancestors since childhood. He is a strange species among monsters, Kongming Ling Monkey. He is born with intelligence and can learn a lot. Although Qiuqiu is like your ancestor's child, your ancestor's space Taoist pattern was learned from it."

"Qiuqiu was inseparable from your ancestors and his relationship was so close that even ordinary fathers and sons might not be as good as those of ordinary fathers and sons. When Emperor Xuanyuan left the ancient continent, no one took him, but only Qiuqiu. After that, Ting Xiuqing turned to the Tao by himself. We knew that Emperor Xuanyuan was probably in danger, and he thought Qiuqiu was also unlucky, but he didn't expect it to be alive."

The Martial Saint explained to Huangfu Xuanbo, his face full of sadness.

"Living is probably equivalent to death!" The Great Sage Yang Mei shook his head. He knew better than the Martial Saint about the relationship between Emperor Xuanyuan and Qiuqiu, and also understood that this smart monkey would probably be unable to survive this level.

"Give me your body first!" Chen Pan said to the soul. He didn't know if it was useful in the past, but he had to give it a try. He was worried that Qiuqiu would end his own and go with Emperor Xuanyuan.

With Ji Xuanyi here at this time, you can temporarily not need a soul to take action.

As soon as I took my body back, I saw Qiuqiu suddenly flying up from the bridge of Emperor Xuanyuan's nose, and his two claws were striking the magic tricks like human hands.

A large number of space patterns around him were attracted by him. In an instant, a huge mirror appeared in the void, and a picture appeared.

Mirror of Time, Qiuqiu wants to see what happened here back then.
Chapter completed!