Arino

As soon as the snow under your feet stepped on it, there was a creaking sound.The boy's black and red uppers are particularly obvious on the snow.As soon as he raised his hand, he raised a thick black air, which was divided into strands and kept moving forward.

"Fu Li?" There seemed to be some doubts, surprise flashed in his bright and mad eyes, and then he galloped towards a certain direction.

The boy's voice was quite clear, and he muttered while running, "No, it's impossible, it won't happen, Fuli... No, it can't be like this, I won't allow it..."

In the huge big sky, he walked quickly, and then his whole body flew into the air.The black and red clothes were like a crow covering the sky in mid-air, and the sky was already dark.

Both feet landed one after another, seeing the snow that was almost piling up into a small pile, the boy swung up his sleeves and fanned all the snow away.It was like Fu Li with white eyebrows and white hair inside, but without breath.

"Fu Li, why are you pretending to be miserable!" A palm hit Fu Li's chest without mercy.He is the underworld king who lives with Fu Li, he knows that Fu Li is not dead, he just wants to wake Fu Li up.

Sure enough, after only a moment, Fu Li, who was kneeling like a statue, opened his eyes.After seeing Li Heng standing in front of him, Fu Li was not surprised, there was unspeakable pain in his double pupils.

Li Heng thought he was wrong, until Fu Li raised the hand hanging by his side to his body, which was to disperse the immortal power again.The light in Da Luotian is returning, and the darkness has not even been eroded by a tenth, Fu Li can't wait for this time.

No dizziness, absolutely no misreading the pain, even if he didn't see Li Heng clearly, he still believed it [-]% now.Grabbing Fu Li's hand raised in front of him, he raised his voice when he got excited, "Fu Li, are you crazy?"

"Li Heng!" Fu Li's words were a bit heavy, Fu Li, who had never kneeled before anyone, couldn't afford to kneel, even the world didn't need him to kneel. "Your life was given by him."

With a tremor of his hands, all of Li Heng's publicity was wiped out, and the young man couldn't stop walking back and forth, almost falling to the ground. "Then...then, then I..."

Fu Li caressed the three white silk threads on his little finger, seeing Li Heng like this, his indifferent look remained unchanged.In fact, Fu Li has not changed at all, he is still the high and mighty Lord Tianzun.But how much has he changed?All she begged on her knees was to meet again.

"Fu Li, you only have four souls left now, four souls!" Li Heng was a little bit broken when he spoke again. He said earlier that he didn't want to see Fu Li and Yun Jiuling like this.Shouting loudly: "What can you do if you use all your power to find it?"

Because of the excitement, the voice became thinner, and even a little crying.Li Heng said: "The nine fields of the sky, the six hegemons and the eight barrens, how can it take a day and a year to find them with your supernatural power?"

Shaking his head again and again, the sadness on Li Heng's face seemed to be the one who broke his heart.However, Fu Li's thumbs can hardly be closed anymore, even touching those white silk threads is terrified, why is he like this as a celestial being?

Why ever!

"You already know, you can't find Qinghua." Li Heng shook his head again and again, with Fu Li's immortal power, he could search all over Jiuye and Liuhe in a moment. "Unless he wants to see you, you won't be able to find him, Fu Li, wake up!"

Before covering his chest with his raised hand, Fu Li spat out a mouthful of blood on the snow in front of him, which was extremely dazzling.The whispers covered all the joys and sorrows in the world, "Yun Jiuling, where are you?"

No matter what happened in the Jiuchongtian, or what happened in the Daluotian, the Jiuyou Mountain returned to tranquility.Xiao Jiu ran all over the mountain and turned into his original appearance of a beast. When he saw an uprooted tree, he would arch it up first, and then bury it in the soil with his claws.

Yun Jiuling lay on the chair and rested for a long time, her breathing became more stable than before.Originally, because of the soul stored in the body, his fairy body was damaged a little, and the person became weaker.

I thought that separating his soul and returning it to Li Heng's place would cause his immortal body to continue to be damaged, but he didn't expect that.He moved his fingers, but still didn't put them on his stomach.

He got up and walked out of the fence wall, the big cloak was draped over his body, it was the same color as the robes he was used to wearing, and the edges and corners were embroidered with some patterns with silver thread.

"Xiao Jiu." Yun Jiuling frowned slightly, seeing Xiao Jiu's body covered with mud, she couldn't help calling out.Otherwise, according to Xiao Jiu's enthusiasm, she would have to pull out a layer of skin after tossing.

Xiao Jiu, who was happily buried in the soil, all eighteen ears pricked up.Then he raised his head and turned to Yun Jiuling.He opened his mouth wide and let out a sigh of relief, then rushed over.

Seeing him let go and run over, Yun Jiuling stepped aside.Xiao Jiu stopped quickly, the golden lion's eyes were puzzled, and more of a watery grievance.

"Your body is covered with mud, go wash it off." After returning from the mortal world, Yun Jiuling softened her heart a lot towards Xiao Jiu.Raising her finger to the pool over there, Yun Jiuling waved her hand.

Xiao Jiu's ears trembled, she tilted her head and rubbed against the tree, then looked down again.Holding his face with his paws, he peeked at Yun Jiuling, and found that Yun Jiuling was not angry, so he ran to the pool.

Yun Jiuling raised her eyes to look up the mountain, Xiao Jiu had buried all the uprooted trees, although some were crooked.Grabbing her wrist and twisting it, Yun Jiuling tried her strength first.

After the separation of Liheng's soul, not only did he not lose his immortal body, but his immortal power increased instead of decreasing, so there was no surprise.The movements were smooth and flowing, and he stretched his hand out of the cloak.

Facing the creatures all over the mountain, he urged the immortal power.The trees returned to their original positions, and the flowers and plants returned to life.Xiao Jiu, who was thrashing about in the pool, stopped, turned her head to look at the mountain and Yun Jiuling in the distance, and made two whimpers.

There were only Xiao Jiu and Yun Jiuling in Jiuyou Mountain, and it was the first night after Li Heng's soul was stripped away.Yun Jiuling opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, with her hands on her stomach.There was nothing in my head, nothing to think about, nothing to think about, and it was still blank after all.

"Xiao Jiu!" Letting go of the voice, he called Xiao Jiu over, and when the wheezing sound reached the bedside, Yun Jiuling stretched out his hand from under the quilt.Rubbing Xiao Jiu's head, said: "Call me after a thousand years."

Xiao Jiu still remembered that Yun Jiuling always sneezed, and instead of rubbing against Yun Jiuling, she touched the back of his hand with the tip of her nose in response.

Yun Jiuling loosened the jade crown and put it beside the pillow.Put one hand on your belly and the other on your side.Before closing his eyes, the hand placed by his side put on the wrist of the other hand, and returned to its place in a moment without any space.

When the breath on the bed weakened steadily, Xiao Jiu shook her head and lay down in front of Yun Jiuling's bed.With two paws in front of his body, he hugged his head, snorted a few times and closed his eyes.In the thousand years since then, Emperor Qinghua has not been seen in Jiuchongtian.The heaven and the earth have been fixed, the heaven and earth are stable, and the fact that only three of the six royal gods are walking on the nine heavens is not so important.