There is a small world hidden inside the altar!

In the demon soil where the black mist surged, two figures faced each other, with a small sarcophagus between them.

The purple skirt of the girl in the devil's mist is flying, delicate and graceful, and she is surrounded by five colors of light.

Although there was a hint of tiredness in her eyes, it did not damage her airy charm, and even reduced her majesty, adding a touch of gentleness.

"People..."

Princess Shencan originally looked wary, but suddenly she smiled, which was extremely touching, like a fairy flower, making people's hearts sway.

There was a hint of joy in Su Yu's eyes, seeing his old friend.

However, seeing the girl's smiling grace, he felt inexplicably calmer.

"Yes, she smiled like this at me back then, and now she sees her clan members smiling the same way..." Su Yu looked at the figure in his memory quietly, his eyes dimming.

At the beginning, he was too passionate and thought that he was the son of destiny and could cultivate feelings through time.

Now it seems that the sky is too high and the sky is too high!

With a feeling of separation and sorrow, Su Yu nodded slightly, with a very calm expression, and said in the ancient divine language: "Silkworm Congyun!"

Upon hearing this name, Princess Shencan's purple eyes trembled, and her sea of ​​consciousness surged.

Shen Canling generally has no surname, but Cancong is the taboo name of the God Emperor.

The opponent with Cancong as his surname must be either an ancient prince, a grandson of an ancient prince, a clan member whose bloodline has returned to his ancestors within three generations, or a contemporary of the God-Emperor. Only they are qualified to have Cancong as their surname.

Three generations later, in Shencanling, unless you are a returnee of the bloodline, you are not qualified to use the word Cancong!

"The ninety-seventh generation mountain master of Shencanling is my father!" Princess Shencan's tone was soft and her attitude became more and more cordial.

She felt the aura of royal blood coming from the other party's body, there was no way she could make a mistake!

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Yu felt a trance in his heart. For a moment, time was confused, and he seemed to have returned to the cave more than ten years ago.

Bowl!

Unfortunately, I can never go back!

After calming down the ripples in his heart, Su Yu's eyes flickered and he showed a smile. As he walked over, he said, "Is that the princess of the Shang Dou Zhan Holy Ape Clan? I was a guest at Huolin Cave some time ago and listened to Yan Lin's words.

The Great Sage has spoken of you!"

Princess Shencan's face showed a hint of uneasiness, but she still acquiesced.

She still has feelings for the Holy King of Dou Zhan in her heart, which is difficult to let go of. It is a feeling mixed with blood and tears, and it cannot be erased so easily.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Su Yu felt a little more relaxed.

"Interesting, you were the one who said to dissolve the marriage contract, and now you are the one who said to recognize the relationship between husband and wife!"

There was a ghostly look in his eyes, and his breath was slightly cold, but he maintained a false smile on the surface and drifted over slowly.

Princess Shencan didn't pay attention to what she just said. She looked at Su Yu and said gently: "I wonder which highness it is?"

"Cancong is my brother!"

Su Yu's expression was indifferent, and he took over the identity of the little god silkworm unceremoniously.

At this time, he was wearing a phoenix feather Taoist robe, with loose black hair, a soft expression, and a body of divine power as vast as the ocean, extremely pure, and the power of his soul was comparable to that of a mid-level saint king!

Princess Shencan did not look sideways. The other party's cultivation level was not as good as hers, and he was a member of the tribe, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Cancongyun... I know the ancestor's parentage, but there is no record of his younger brother..."

Princess Shencan's beautiful eyes wandered, and she thought for a while, looking at the other person's appearance as time passed, and her appearance was impeccable!

He must have a bone age of at least a thousand years old and have that elegant and ethereal aura, as well as the nobility revealed in the stone carvings.

None of these things can be simulated,

It seemed that he had really met an ancestor with a terrifyingly high level of seniority.

"It's a pity that this ancient ancestor is not a great saint!"

Looking at the devil's mist around her, Princess Shencan showed a hint of weakness, and the original joy of seeing her relatives dissipated a bit.

When you come to this ghost place, you can only be trapped, quietly waiting for the passage of time. That terrible feeling of loss can make people despair!

Su Yu looked around and set his sights on the sarcophagus.

He calmly took a few steps back, stood with Princess Shencan, and said solemnly: "This is my brother's coffin, why is it here!"

"Yunzu, I don't know either. When I was practicing in the Eastern Wasteland of Beidou, I felt an inexplicable movement of my blood, and I was pulled here by that feeling!"

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly, feeling disappointed, and her purple gem-like eyes shone with a dull light.

She despised this world. She disappeared and the saints disappeared. The appearance of the Holy Lord dominating the earth deceived her and made her lose her vigilance.

She thought that her cultivation level at the peak of the Saint King could control everything, but she didn't expect that disaster would come, which made her almost despair!

Since falling into this space, it has been difficult for her to break the loose bottleneck. The more eager she is, the harder it is for her to understand.

She knew that something was wrong with her state of mind!
Chapter completed!