In the past, the Lord of the Magic Door has been practicing for 500 years, and now he coughs a few times to straighten up and calm down the disorder.
He looked up at the dazzling’ ten suns’ in the sky and said with emotion, "Ten years ago, the original emperor’s mausoleum was damaged by the demon emperor in World War I, and it was impossible to recover in the short term. I didn’t expect that this person would not only recover from the injury but also be closer to the peak after ten years."
Pastoral Yun Jian City said, "But he finally died in your hands."
Aside, our son will burn his son silently.
The two brothers and sisters are in a mixed mood. I don’t know whether they should be happy for the millions or sad for themselves.
That’s their father after all.
Even if I tried to kill them, the fact that blood is thicker than water can’t change it
Bai Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "I didn’t kill him."
Luo Changfeng grazing Yun Jian city smell speech a little surprised.
Listen to Bai Zhiqiu continue to explain that "it should be ten suns hanging in the sky"
Four young people looked up and felt a hot and dry all around.
Think of thousands of years ago, when the demon family migrated to Jueyunling, Bai Zhiqiu said, "It is said that when the demon family migrated and chose Jueyunling to settle down, this hibiscus tree had ten golden suns behind it."
"The ten suns’ light is too hot and too blazing, which leads to the six hundred-mile unique Yunling Mountain has always been a scene of eternal day. Even if the sun sets and the moon rises, there is no night when the streams dry up and the trees die. There is always no green mountains and green waters that are not suitable for life …"
Bai Zhiqiu coughs again.
The princess went on to say, "Later, the grandparents knocked on the hibiscus tree and begged for mercy from heaven for three days. That picture became the scene of the future generations saying that all spirits were whistling in the sky."
"Until someone got up."
"That man is the father at that time."
"The blood is pure and noble, and the father incarnates. When everyone is desperate to find another place, the father swallows all the ten suns in one breath."
Hearing here, Luo Changfeng grazing Yun Jian City is unbelievable.
No, the demon emperor Xiuqin is so bold that ordinary people can’t be bold enough to make people fall in love.
Burn son went on to say, "Since then, the absolutely Yunling Mountain has come back to life in six hundred miles. There are green mountains, green streams and flowing water … and my father was also United by my aunt’s grandparents in serving the demon emperor and all the people."
Speaking of choking, the demon princess fought back tears.
Our son seems to be stronger and secretly shook his sister’s hand.
Mr. Bai Zhiqiu said, "I fought for nearly 10,000 rounds, and the repair was seriously worn out. It is because he only has the strength left to be unable to suppress the awakening of the ten suns. This led to the sun breaking out of the body and being punished by my magic, and it took him only one day to die."
Several people are silent.
I don’t know what to say at the moment.
Not far away, Jiang Manlou and others couldn’t stand the increasingly hot weather, and the whole person was sweating as if he were going to be steamed dry. He shouted anxiously at Qinglong Kuotai, "Better teach me to be negative than teach heaven to be negative! Are these ten suns cursed by the demon emperor before his death? "
Thousands of years ago, the demon emperor swallowed ten small pieces of sun.
Now there are ten suns hanging in the sky, and the sun is as strong as poison. In a short time, the vegetation in Yunling Mountain will be dead.
No, those ordinary people who have just escaped the storm, thunder and natural disasters are the ordinary people in the Moxiang period, and several people feel extremely hot.
If you don’t try your best to get rid of those ten suns, I’m afraid you won’t survive tonight, and Yunling will be alive!
This is by no means alarmist.
Qinglong Kuotai heard Jiang Manlou calling Luo Changfeng and asked, "Is there any way for the elder to deal with the ten golden suns?"
Bai Zhiqiu took the scroll from Luo Changfeng and shook hands. "There are nine generations of Japanese arrows in Tiannan Yi God Sect, which rank among the magic 31. I think it should be possible."
Luo Changfeng remembered the burden that knowledge left for himself, "shooting the sun arrow into the hands of the younger generation."
Bai Zhiqiu was slightly surprised and added, "Ordinary bow roots can’t bear the power of shooting arrows at the sun. If you want to shoot the sun, you have to find a strong bow."
Luo Changfeng added, "Ten years ago, Master Bingshan Jiang forged a powerful bow and arrow that can enter the hands of the younger generation."
This time, not only Bai Zhiqiu was surprised, but even the princess of Yun Jian City was also looking at Luo Changfeng in order.
Luo Changfeng smiled slightly. "What about the younger generation?"
Bai Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Pastoral Yun Jian City helped the saint to take a few steps back.
Luo Changfeng’s hands spread out with an arrow, and the arrow of God appeared.
Princess Huang also retreated to see her brother stupefied and stretched out his hand and pulled our son’s sleeve angle.
To react, our son suddenly looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "Let me do it."
Luo Changfeng wondered, "Huh?"
Huang Er also asked "What’s the matter?" before wondering what his younger brother was thinking.
Thoughtfully, our son said, "My father can’t be too healthy, so I should shoulder the burden of the rise and fall of the demon race."
Luo Changfeng said, "What do you mean …"
Our son looked at the ten suns burning like fire in the sky and said, "Father can do it and I can do it."
I don’t know when I heard this sentence, my tears burst out immediately.
Luo Changfeng grazing Yun Jian City is also too impressed by this simple demon family.
Bai Zhiqiu smoothed her beard and looked at Tailin’s son, looked at Luochangfeng and looked at nearby Yun Jian City … He didn’t think too much before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything he had done in guarding the edge world of Tianxi Mirror for ten years was very worthwhile.
Because the world is so beautiful!
Also because there are talents from Jiangshan!
The future belongs to these younger generations, and they never seem to disappoint!
At this moment, Bai Zhiqiu’s turbid eyes seem to see what the future will look like! In that great world, the number of saints introduced by God is not twenty!
Great resistance to troubled times!