Chapter 88

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It's getting late. It's almost dusk.

The clouds were scorched by the sun, and the sky was dark and red. Shaodian's night clothes and Yan Fang's face are becoming more and more ugly. Qinghengjun and Ziwu finally began to worry. Ziwu asked in a low voice, "Mother God, brother why Not yet? "

After God, she just hugged Yetan tighter. Even in such a moment, she could not be unrestrained to grieve. Otherwise, the whole Protoss will know that Pangu's axe pieces are lost, and Xiaodian's night clothes are to blame.

But his son can only make up for his father's mistakes with his life.

The demon family, Wu Dai finally can't hold his breath. He said, "father, my son, please come to the market and check."

Empress devil and Dingyun's mother and son didn't talk. Before, I only heard about the risk of returning to the ruins. But now, if you can't even repair the rare classic Qin with Pangu axe fragments, how can anyone else win?

After seeing the devil, the devil shook his head gently.

Several elders of the demon family all looked at the mother and the son. They didn't really mean to talk. The disappointment on everyone's face was also overwhelming. Yan Fang is slow to speak. If he mocks the wind and dies, he will lose another son.

What a cruel but helpless thing it is.

Shenzu, Qing Hengjun has begun to realize that the situation is not right. He looked at the Emperor: "God, what's the matter?" The emperor of heaven and earth said nothing. He said in a hurry, "brother, are you in danger?"

There was still no response from him. The young man who grew up under the control of xuanshangjun realized for the first time that the mountain that had been in front of him might collapse. He was at a loss for a moment. Suddenly he came to Shaodian's night clothes and knelt down and said, "father, brother hasn't come out yet. Please go to the market to check."

It's not cold at this time, but everyone feels cold. Shao Dian's night clothes clenched his teeth tightly, and his whole body trembled after his death.

It's going to be late. Shao Dian's night clothes have warm eyes. He can't let his other son risk any more. At that time, I will pay the price. "Up to now, I should make up for my mistakes," he said. I decided to go back to the market in person... "

However, the voice did not fall. Suddenly, the emperor said, "wait! The Dragon seal has been restored. "

All of you look at Longmu! Sure enough, I saw the ancient seal of Panlong on Guixu. A pair of dragon eyes stopped leaking and became as clear as before. The gods and demons, who had been waiting to be worried, immediately breathed a long sigh.

Everyone is looking forward to returning to the ruins and looking forward to the smooth return of the two people who have saved the four kingdoms.

Time slows down and every moment is infinitely prolonged. After a long time, all of a sudden, a figure appeared on the back of the ruins. He was red in blood and faltered. It's the emperor of xuanshang!

Shaodian night clothes and heaven and earth Dharma ancestors are all shocked on the spot - isn't this the illusion caused by too much expectation?

Yetan is not dazed. She flies up to him, grabs xuanshang Jun and takes him away to the market. Xuanshangjun is very light around her, and she has no difficulty in pulling him out.

"There is no lute! You're back, great! " She was so overjoyed that she whispered, "take your damn rainbow eyes for this princess!"

However, Shaodian didn't respond to her. His right hand tightly grasped Yetan's shoulder. Every word was extremely difficult: "Father God, Mother God and children's ministers accidentally left the pieces of Pangu axe to the ruins."

The flesh on both cheeks of Shao Dian's night clothes shakes, unable to say a word for a long time.

Pangu axe fragments, as early as two thousand and eight hundred years ago, were stolen by snow on the eve of Shaodian's wedding.

But now, with a dying heart, he entered the market, and one man took over all the faults. Shaodian night clothes stretched out his hand to him. He was as resolute as he was. His eyes were still red: "there is a piano."

Next to him, the emperor of heaven and earth said in a loud voice, "it's a great honor for you to mend the ruins. It's a felony to lose the pieces of Pangu axe, but I will ask your Majesty's permission to allow you to offset your merits and demerits and not pursue any more. "

"Other deities knelt down one after another:" please don't pursue any more

Shaodian night clothes should try their best to endure, so as not to let themselves cry. "Yes," he said

Xuanshangjun seizes Yetan's shoulder and says, "go back to the rainbow hall."

"Oh." Yetan promised to take him back to heaven, and he didn't forget to talk about the conditions all the way, "then you remember to pick the hongguangbaojing. Oh, your hand is lighter, it hurts me! "

Xuanshangjun did not speak. His face was so bloodstained that he could not see his face clearly.

As soon as they entered the Chuihong hall, Feichi and Hanmo couldn't even help him. He fell into Yetan's arms as soon as he was soft. After that, Qing Hengjun came to see him. He immediately went to find the king of medicine. Ziwu and other people helped him quickly and helped him to lie down on the couch in the inner hall.

Ziwu helped him to take off his shoes. He couldn't help screaming and fainted. Yetan found that the skin and flesh of the emperor of xuanshang were all faded, only the white bones were exposed. She slowly lifted his sleeve. It was just then that she felt that xuanshangjun had no weight, because his skin and flesh were all corroded by chaotic energy.

She sat by the couch and saw that the whole man was melting. The smoke gray chaotic energy attached to every part of his body, slowly devouring him.

This kind of pain, others may not know, but nightpan is clear. She had been corroded by the air.

She can't help but wipe the face of xuanshang Jun and find that his forehead has begun to show his skull.

"Is it worth the injury?" She asked softly. Serious injury is on the verge of death. It's worth it to replace it with a loser?

On the couch, the emperor xuanshang didn't respond.

Yetan gently wipes his chaotic energy. Even if she doesn't know medical skills, she can see that she can't live if she is injured like this.

"I know that even if you're awake now, you still think it's worth it," she said. To die is to die. In fact, you are very annoying. I don't agree with your way, but You are truly admirable. "

She reached out her hand symbolically, and closed her eyes from top to bottom, rarely looking solemn: "after today, there is no time to meet. Xuanshang God, go well. "