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Under Zhu Yin's teasing smile, Su Yan, who was originally very handsome as he bounced around, gradually degenerated from the body of a young man back to the body of a little fox. There was a dull look on his cheeks, and he turned into a ball with his limbs covered by belly hair. The pure white snow girl who lives here.
".I want to obtain the Baize inheritance, but I never expected that the insidious Zhu Yin actually wants me to die in society!"
Zhuyin knew Yinglong and Queen Mother Xi, and there was nothing surprising about it. However, Su Yan really didn't know about their relationship, so they were so good that they could share interesting short videos with each other on weekdays.
Su Yan admitted that he was thick-skinned, but he never wanted to let himself sing and dance outside. He tried to seduce Zhu Yin to get the adventures inherited from Bai Ze and pass them home, and spread them to the dragon clan from Ying Long, the ancestor of the dragon clan.
Secondly, I don’t want the Queen Mother of the West to invite the Nine-tailed Fox, Golden Crow, and Moon Rabbit tribes with the photo crystal, and then publicly broadcast it at the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet one day.
"Why don't you sing and dance anymore?"
Seeing Su Yan's complete contraction, Zhu Yin opened his mouth to encourage Su Yan: "The celebration performance has just begun. How can we stop it now? Zhu Yin tells the juniors to get up quickly and continue playing music and dancing!"
The music show has just begun, and Su Yan has just arranged the concert. Now, the range of music has just expanded, and Zhu Yin can't believe that Su Yan has caused such a big battle, and the performance items are only one poem.
"Get up quickly!"
"The junior Su wants to boldly ask Zhu Yin a question. I hope Zhu Yin will give you some advice."
Although the bad news came like a hurricane, and the little fox almost couldn't bear it and collapsed on the ground, Su Yan quickly regained his composure and evolved from the little fox to the body of a young man dressed in a slightly coquettish way.
Seeing Zhu Yin in a very happy mood, it was obvious that he had gained wonderful emotional value from him. Su Yan quickly asked Zhu Yin a question while the iron was hot.
"Huh? What's the problem?"
Seeing the little fox's coquettish clothes, Zhu Yin didn't hesitate at all and asked Su Yan to speak directly so that he could continue to have fun after rewarding Su Yan.
"That's right. As far as I know, Lord Yinglong, the ancestor of our Dragon Clan, should have died at the hands of Jiutian Xuannv. Because of this grudge, a melee among all races started." Su Yan looked at Zhu Yin and said, "I just said From what you say, do you think our ancestral dragon is not dead?"
Although Su Yan was full of slander in his heart, he still extracted a very key piece of information from what Zhu Yin said just now. Zhu Yin and Ying Long were similar, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, and they could also seduce Zhu Yin's dance. Bring it to Yinglong for observation?
So, can Su Yan understand that Yinglong may indeed conform to the general public's concept of death, but the general public's concept of death is wrong at the level of knowledge of the Creation Spirit, or Yinglong simply does not have it. Death is simply imprisoned for a reason.
Such information is very important, at least more important than my current shyness and embarrassment!
Although Su Yan has not seen all of the Immortal Realm, he has also walked in a corner of the Immortal Realm for a while, and he has also seen the ancestor Hongyun massacre the city of Gushe Shenren. You must know that Gushe Shenren is the most powerful among the gods at present. .
But just because the God of Gushe went out to attend a banquet, Patriarch Hongyun dared to directly sacrifice the creatures of Gushe City out of greed in his heart.
However, in the Zhongshan area, due to the illumination of the candle shadow and the influence of the Holy Spirit on the surface, there are no eagles and dogs in the underworld wherever the territory of Zhongshan City extends. If the ancestral dragon really did not die, then Su Yan will not die anyway. The news must be sent back to the Dragon Clan, so that the Dragon Clan can temporarily give up their plan to regain their homeland, and use all available resources and influence to save Yinglong.
As the spirit of creation and mastering the laws of time and space, the influence she can exude can be like the shadow of a candle, deterring the underworld from coming to its door. Intimidating the heroes in the melee between heaven and earth, standing proudly in the primitive fairyland.
According to rumors, Yinglong died at the hands of Jiutian Xuannv, the guardian of Hongmeng.
But Su Yan has never believed this. The dragon clan has so many life-saving abilities, how could the majestic Dragon Ancestor die so easily? Su Yan has always been more inclined to believe that the Dragon Ancestor should be imprisoned.
"About Yinglong's life and death?"
Zhu Yin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Yan, who was asking him a question with a serious bow on his face. He pondered a little and said, "Did you interpret the information from what I just said that Ying Long is not dead?"
"Then you may be disappointed. Ying Long did die on the way to Tianwai Tian. When I said we met and took a photo on her very white breasts, I actually meant that we will meet each other in the next reincarnation."
With a smile on her face, Zhu Yin's tone was neither light nor serious, and she told Su Yan a piece of news that shocked Su Yan. Even Gu Qing, who was the only one who was not intoxicated by the sound range in the whole process, looked sideways at his father, showing a hint of astonishment.
"Yinglong's time stays in the outer world, but for us, death is a short separation." Zhu Yin spoke again as if giving some hint to Su Yan.
Yinglong had died the moment he left for Tianwaitian. Although Yinglong no longer had a present and a future, the past still existed for Yinglong. If she wanted to, she could actually swim from the past to the future and present.
But Zhu Yin didn't know why Ying Long chose to die despite being extremely difficult to kill at the level of the Creation Spirit. He could even be said to be immortal. However, Zhu Yin actually had nothing to feel sad about.
When the world enters birth and death, and everything in the world is reincarnated, you can see the living dragon.
"Is Long Ancestor still dead?" The concept of reincarnation that Su Yan mentioned to Zhu Yin was a little vague, but he could guess some things, but the reincarnation cycle of life and death in the world was too far away for Su Yan , he didn’t care about those things at all.
Su Yan knew that the only thing he knew was that Yinglong was indeed dead, which perfectly conformed to the general public's understanding of death. Non-creation spirits should not be able to see Yinglong alive again.
"That's it. Su has no problem anymore." Su Yan sighed softly. He originally thought he could see a living Yinglong, but unexpectedly he was overjoyed. Zhuyin's so-called patting Yinglong's chest had nothing to do with him. big.
"Then the second poem." Su Yan turned back to the floating city stage, regrouped his emotions, and prepared to continue playing music and dancing as Zhu Yin said, but a sudden sound echoed through the sky and earth with trembling overtones, completely interrupting Su Yan's continued response. Something that comes down.
"Dong——"
The upper level of the Brass Tree, which grew from the large area and penetrated directly into the water of the Tianhe River in the sky area, seemed to be hit by something. The entire Brass Tree began to tilt and collapse, and the bottom part of the tree trembled and emitted overtones.
"Buzz buzz"
Overtones echoed, instantly breaking through the sound range created by Su Yan and awakening the creatures in Zhongshan City.
The sound range constructed by Su Yan does not contain any malice. It is originally a dreamland that provides joy to living beings. Living creatures voluntarily play in the sound range and are willing to indulge in it.
Now the sudden vibration destroyed the resonance cavity arranged by Su Yan, and the dreamlike sound range that enveloped the entire Zhongshan City naturally disappeared.
"Has the food been delivered to your door?"
Gu Yan stood up from his seat and looked in the direction where the big brass tree collapsed.
The creatures who were forced to wake up from their sweet dreams looked at the starting point of the winding water bottle with complicated expressions on their faces.
(End of chapter)
