I, Long Jun, am not short!

Chu Xian was stunned for a moment, then took his hand down: "Don't make trouble, Jiuling. I know that formation is supported by keel, I don't need anyone, don't stop me, don't be too sad. "

His wide silver sleeves blown out a radiant dark dragon pattern without wind. Chu Xian lowered his head and straightened his sleeves. When he looked up again, he was already smiling as if nothing had happened. What's the weather like today?" He said to Jiu Ling in a calm tone: "No matter what happens to me, don't tell Xia Xia and Yanzhi about this, and don't let... and don't let Ci Jing know. Just tell them, I went to guard Bihaiyuntian, and there is no one who can't come out after 800 years. If Ci Jing doesn't believe you or listen to you, stop him and don't let him come to the heaven. He should wait for hundreds of years and forget about it I really can't stop it... Changfeng was originally meant to be left to you. He practiced Biluo Huangquan, and our heaven is like this now. No one can stop him. Don't be reluctant to give Changfeng to him. He, he listened to me."

At this time, Chu Xian fully understood why Emperor Ancheng wanted to send Yan Cijing away in advance. If Cijing was in this situation, the sky would be turned upside down. He patted Jiuling on the shoulder: "Okay, you are right. Ci Jing is better, just treat me as hurting me, okay? Jiuling, don't forget me."

He smiled, took Jiu Ling's hand off his sleeve slowly and firmly, then turned his head and left without hesitation, his long hair brushed Jiu Ling's skirt, and left with his master, Only the crazy Emperor Jiuling was left with eyes full of eyes that no one saw.

Mu Yin finally couldn't hold back, and called out to him: "Chu Xian!"

Chu Xian laughed with a "puchi": "Why do you call me, Mu Yin, there are some things, I know you have resentment in your heart, and I also know that you are full of reluctance and reluctance. Just let him go after a thousand and 800 years." Come out, whether it's being a ghost messenger or selling soup for Meng Po, it's him who is paying for his crimes. People of our status can get what they want, so why bother to wrong ourselves, do what you want Come on, don't be afraid of Xuanyun, just play nice with him and it's over."

Hyun Yun: "..."

It's really not a day or two for this bastard to teach Mu Yin badly, but it's a pity that he has no chance to beat him...

Chu Xian lowered his head and touched the tip of the pen, feeling that he had nothing to say: "Okay, I'm leaving."

He raised his chin slightly at Ancheng Dijun: "Please Dijun, let's do it now, save yourself later Ci Jing will be back soon."

Emperor Ancheng laughed because he didn't understand, and before he could say anything, several translucent chains with no visible material suddenly appeared, involuntarily entangled the unsuspecting Chu Xian, he wanted to raise his arms in a daze See what this thing is, but it can't move at all.

He looked up at Emperor Ancheng, and was about to open his mouth to ask what it was, only to realize that not only could he not move, he couldn't even open his mouth, so Chu Xian opened his eyes wide in horror.

This was not done by Emperor Ancheng.

Chu Xian knew in his heart that if Emperor Ancheng had to control him because he didn't want to die because he didn't want to die, it wouldn't be such a troublesome thing to use him to seal Bihaiyuntian. He had better means, so why did he lock him in front of Jiuling and others?Isn't this looking for trouble for yourself?

He watched An Cheng's gaze turn behind him, and suddenly realized that in this world, Yan Cijing is probably the only one who can ignore the chaos of the world and subvert the common people as long as he is alone, but he would rather die by himself if he is willing to replace him I want him to be well, but there is still one person.

The gentle and elegant Zhang Wendijun lowered his head, a few strands of untied long hair floated in front of his eyes, and he was still clutching a few chains in his left hand. When he raised his head again, he stuffed the chains into Mu Yin's hand with a blank expression. Li: "Take it well, don't let him go before the matter is over, otherwise, I will ask you."

Mu Yin's hands that took the chain were still trembling, and he glanced at Jiuling anxiously: "Master Dijun, the next emperor has not yet been born, if something happens to you, there will be no one in Weiling Hall, think twice Monarch!"

Jiu Ling raised his eyes and looked at him: "The next Dragon Lord was born very early. If something happens to His Royal Highness, whoever from the Shui tribe will come and take care of you? Are you all counting on Xia'er? I don't think so."

While slowly strengthening those chains with a few seals, he sneered indifferently: "Even if something happens to me, I will still be able to take care of it. If you pull out Yanzhi, you can be half of me, me. When he was his age, he already took over the position of Emperor Wen, so he will not be worse than me."

He paused, and then said: "I still have something to explain, but now that I think about it, it's nothing. It's just one thing. According to my order, you can enter and leave the heavens and give tokens. If the demon king dies this time There is no one ruling the Demon Realm, so help him. He was originally the son of a princess in the Demon Realm, so it is justifiable. At least with him, the Heaven Realm doesn’t have to worry about what will happen to the Demon Realm. Xuanyun is seriously injured now, and Chu Xian is not in good health. There are not many martial gods in the heavenly world, if the demon world chooses this world to fight us to the death, we will definitely suffer from it. Remember, kill the demon world and push Yan Cijing to the top position."

After saying this sentence, Jiu Ling looked at Dijun Ancheng: "What Chu Xian can do, I can do it too, you don't have to have him."

An Cheng frowned: "What did you use to do it? The keel is on him, so you might want to pull out his bones?"

Jiu Ling didn't even look at Chu Xian, but took out a silver-white dragon scale from his sleeve, raised his hand and swallowed the scale without hesitation, and a long silver dragon appeared around him. Phantom let out a clear dragon chant.

Chu Xian didn't know what happened behind him, but he was so anxious when he heard Jiuling's words, and he was relieved to hear what Ancheng Dijun said, but now he suddenly heard this dragon chant, he was too sick His face finally turned snowy, and no one knew what Jiu Ling had done better than him.

He ate Chu Xian's protective heart scale.

Jiu Ling raised his eyebrows and eyes indifferently: "I am mixed with dragon energy, and I am focused on the emperor's soul, so I can always replace the Dragon Lord, right?"

At this time, Yan Cijing, who was dealing with Lianhuan and Mozun, suddenly had a somewhat ominous premonition.

He had already driven the Demon Lord to the end of the mountain, but at this moment he was always a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen, he raised his voice and called Suzaku: "You stay here, I'll go back and have a look."

Leng Mei, who watched the battle because she didn't need her, said in amazement, "Your Majesty, where are you going back?"

Yan Cijing flew past the Mozun's dagger, and the light water knife was thrown back with a wind blade. Yan Cijing had already withdrawn from the battle circle while the Mozun flashed, and Leng Lin on the other side cut off a demon's leg with his bare hands. The neck quickly filled the position where Yan Cijing had just been.

It was only at this moment that Master Qing Jun had time to answer Leng Mei's two words: "Heaven Realm."

Leng Mei was shocked to see her family Master Qingjun waved his sleeves and disappeared in the same place without any hesitation, and hadn't realized from those two words: "No way, when you go to heaven, you go to heaven, why do you want to go back?"

Leng Ye stood not far behind Leng Lin with her arms folded, ready to make up for it at any time, and at the same time she still had leisure time to return to Leng Mei's words: "You don't understand that, of course you have to use 'go back' when you go back to the natal home of His Royal Highness Dragon Lord." ,"

Leng Lin: "...you talk so much, why don't you come and help me?"

That complicated spell that dazzles Jiu Ling every time he looks at it has been deeply engraved in his mind at some point, even the flipping between his fingers is clearly remembered without omission.

He and Emperor Ancheng flew up side by side, the aura between his fingers was red and white, but it didn't look protruding.

Jiu Ling's cloud-white sleeves were windless, and the hem of his coat embroidered with curly cloud patterns was raised, floating behind him with his long hair, finally revealing the indifference and sharpness of this gentle and elegant emperor.

Before deciding to sacrifice for the world, everyone has had more or less hesitation and struggle. It took only a few seconds for Chu Xian to complete this process. Ling wanted to do the same, but it was hard to accept. He couldn't move or speak now, and he couldn't drag Jiu Ling down to let him cool down, and he couldn't raise his chin to let him see clearly that Chu Xian wasn't useless either. You can only make trouble, don't grab the credit, you can only watch Jiuling's fluttering sleeves, and you are so angry and anxious.

It's a pity that Jiuling didn't look at him at all, so naturally it was impossible to see any emotion from his eyes. He just tilted his head and glanced at Emperor Ancheng, and said softly, whether it was joy or anger, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger. If I die with Emperor Ancheng, I will die without any regrets."

Emperor Ancheng didn't want to pay attention to him, the silver thread on his head was slowly turning back to black from the root, and his complexion was not so disastrous as reflected by the red flame-like aura, it seemed a little more bloody and tender soft.

At this time, Jiuling smiled softly, and the last touch of the seal between his fingers fell, and he raised his voice: "I will fix the mountains and seas with my body and soul, and secure the six realms. I am willing to die. Even if my soul is scattered, I have no regrets or complaints. I pray for the fate of the great Tao, and bless me with happiness and well-being for what I read, and a smooth future.”

While talking, the figures of both of them faded away, Dijun Ancheng's red clothes were not visible, but Jiuling immediately became a phantom, almost invisible, he looked back at Chu Xian, his lips slightly Chu Xian seemed to have said something, but Chu Xian, whose eyes were blurred, saw nothing.

He thought, I didn’t see anything, so nothing will happen, Jiuling is still approving official documents in Weiling Hall, Emperor Ancheng is teaching Xuanyun how to practice swords, all this is just a dream, I have nothing See, nothing happened, right?

Until the sound of "Bada" fell in front of him, Chu Xian lowered his head to look, it was a white jade flute, Jiuling's jade flute.

It lay quietly in the sea of ​​clouds beside Chu Xian's feet, and silently told Chu Xian that this was not a dream and that Jiu Ling was gone.

Chu Xian's lips trembled slightly, and he murmured softly: "Jiu Ling..." He fell down uncontrollably, and when he landed, His Highness Long Jun, who had lost consciousness, rested his fingertips on the bird. On the jade flute.

Mu Yin exclaimed, as if he just realized what he saw, he threw away the chain and rushed to Chu Xian's side, but he was a step too late, a red figure took Chu Xian into his arms carefully, and he But he didn't look at the person in his arms, but just stared straight at the place where Dijun Ancheng and Jiu Ling disappeared.

It was also at this time that Mu Yin had an extra piece of talisman in his hand, "There is no gap in the blue sea and sky, so ask Jiu Ling what to do next."

This was good news, but Mu Yin couldn't even get emotional. He wrote four words slowly, sent the talisman paper back, and whispered to Yan Cijing, "My condolences."

"Jiu Ling is gone."

That day was a rare sunny day in November. The sun shone on everyone through the thick sea of ​​clouds, but it couldn't shine into the ice-cold heart.

In the late autumn of 573 million years in the astronomical calendar, Emperor Zhangwen Jiuling and Emperor Zhangwu Junan fell on the same day, and their spirits and souls were all extinguished.

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