The mainland was full of war, and the war was rolling. The country changed its ownership overnight. Several loud noises on the purple island, and thousands of people turned into bones. Countless people were anxious and cried and broke their hearts. However, there was a tranquility in the dream palace, only the sharp wind kept blowing, lifting the gauze tent, blowing the gauze chaotic, and flashing the wonderful ** from time to time a hint of spring.

"well……"

A sigh sounded out of nowhere in the palace, which was exactly the lazy demon who had been curling up like a kitten. She looked at Ye Qinghan, who was still practicing with her eyes closed, and showed a hint of pity. Her little mouth pouted slightly, and she murmured softly like a naughty girl:

"It's only ten days left. It seems that sister, I'm going to stay alone in the empty palace for thousands of years. The little red rope can only continue to let you accompany me through this bitter and silent years... Little man! Why are you so unsatisfied? I still hope that you can understand it successfully and let my sister accompany you for a night. Hehe, I'm too greedy. For several years, even if there is the Dream Palace and the Honey of the Demon, and your wonderful state of soul silence, I must not be able to successfully integrate the absolute domain, after all, this is an intermediate mystery..."

As the evil spirit spoke, she laughed at herself. She found that she had too much to ask for, intermediate mystery! Even if the geniuses in the divine world comprehend the divine world, it would take a hundred years to comprehend. Although Ye Qinghan was in the Dream Palace and entered the state of soul silence by chance, she gave up the century-old Yin Yuan and gave him a drop of precious demonic honey, it was completely impossible to break through within a few years.

Of course Ye Qinghan didn't know that the famous peerless outside was sighing that he had no chance to linger with him. Of course, if he knew, he might stop practicing and fight first. At this time, he felt that he was standing in a small boat, transforming into the man in black, dancing in amidst the storm, taking strange steps.

He felt that the laws were almost integrated, but he could not take the last step. It was like he drew a lifelike dragon on a piece of white paper, but he was missing the last stroke. The finishing touch, the dragon could not survive and could not turn into a silent giant sword to cut through the void.

A fishing net was made, but the last knot was never tied. This fishing net could not be fished in the long river and sea. If the big water and waves were rushing, it would fall apart and easily collapse. Ye Qinghan was in the deep state of soul silence. He didn't know how long it had passed, but he knew that time was not too much. If time came and he was forcibly teleported out, it would be difficult to break through this level and it would be difficult to tie this knot.

He stopped dancing, stood on the boat, standing quietly. The sea breeze came slowly, blowing his hair, and the mist mixed in the wind wet his face, but it could not cover his sad eyes.

Another scream and crying came from Zidao. Driven by hundreds of golden robe messengers, ten thousand people walked into the small valley in a daze.

Ten days ago, ten thousand people walked in and never came out again. Then a violent explosion sounded inside. They could clearly see on the big ship outside that the purple light shield above the purple island dropped countless thunder and lightning. They knew very well that as long as they came in, the ending would be death, but if they didn't come in... they would die immediately!

"It's coming again, they're coming again! Woo woo, Miss Xiao Wu, I'm so scared, what should I do..." Ye Qingyu couldn't bear to watch, buried her head in Ye Qingwu's chest, hugged her tightly, and her trembling body showed her helplessness and fear.

"You told you not to come out, but you just wanted to come out? What should I do? I... how do I know what to do?" Ye Qingwu seemed to be a weird elf, but in fact she was very fragile inside. When she saw Ye Qingyu like this, she started sobbing in panic.

"clank!"

Yue Qingcheng frowned slightly curled his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes closed, his face was like frost. He sat alone in the yard, but began to play the piano. The sound of the piano was not as melodious as before, and was full of endless bleakness and bitterness. As he played, a string suddenly broke and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Then two drops of clear tears fell down, and two plum blossoms fell on the black guqin.

Faced with such a situation, their man was not there, and the three of them felt a deep emptiness and powerlessness, and their hearts were confused, helpless, and fearful! They didn’t know what to do? They didn’t know what to do tomorrow, and they didn’t know if there was hope in this world...

"Let your chiefs come out and speak!"

Old Lu stood on the high hillside, his face full of coldness, and a black iron rod exuded a sharp murderous intent. The nine masters stood beside him, wearing a gray dress still straight, but no matter how they looked, they were no longer as elegant as before.

"I am, please say anything!" A man stood out among the golden robe messengers, holding a red longbow in his hand, and his tone was very cold or lifeless.

"Ye Qinghan is currently closing the life and death gates, and no one can inform him, so even if you kill all the mainland people, he doesn't know and will not come out. You send the message back and let the slaughter wait for a year. Ye Qinghan will definitely come out of the gate in a year!" Lu Lao Tiebang raised his iron stick and said in a deep voice.

The man in the golden robe shook his head, and the golden robe twisted and reflected the mottled sunlight, which was particularly dazzling: "I'm sorry! The Lord of God said, there is no condition to talk about. This is the second batch of gifts. Please accept it! The messenger of the Divine City obeys the order..."

"Wait!" Old Lu was so angry that he saw his eyebrows and beard. It was not that he had seen murderers before. It was normal for tens of thousands of god-level strong men to be killed and injured in a battle in the God Realm. However, he really couldn't stand it and said angrily again: "Let the God Lord come to see me, I will tell him...or let the four guards of the shit city come to see me! I will talk to them!"

"I'm sorry, we have no right, and the Lord God and the Lord will not come in. I want to see you out and see you!" The messenger of the golden robe was slightly stunned, but pondered for a moment and said.

Old Lu snorted coldly, not knowing Zemo's answer, but the nine masters next to him suddenly spoke: "Okay, you are waiting here, I'll go out of the island to talk to them!"

"Okay! Let's wait for you for an hour!" The eyes in the golden robe messenger's robe lit up suddenly. Since he didn't have to die, he didn't want to die, and said with a little expectation.

"Old Lu, you are here to support the formation, I'll go out to talk!" The nine masters couldn't stand it anymore, so they nodded to Old Lu, but jumped out of thin air and ran out of thin air.

The nine masters have unique identities, so of course there is no need to be afraid of the killing of the God Lord. If Mr. Lu goes out to talk, he will be killed by the God Lord Lord immediately to avenge his revenge.

"Which divine guard is here in the divine city, come out and talk!" The nine great men left the purple island, and a teleported appeared above the densely packed ships in the divine city, and then said lightly.

"call out!"

Countless people in the hundreds of ships connected together below were alarmed, and then hundreds of figures took off at the same time, with Dao armor on his body, staring at the nine great men with fierce eyes.

"Shenshu Guard, the Godshu Guard pays homage to the Nine Masters!" The Godshu Guard and Ye Jian were on the boat. When they saw that it was the Nine Masters, they hurriedly asked all the powerful people in the Divine City to go down, and then they bowed and said politely.

"Retreat those ten thousand people. Ye Qinghan is in seclusion. Even if you kill tens of thousands of people every day, he doesn't know! It's useless to kill them." The nine great men were too lazy to talk nonsense and said coldly.

"May I ask, sir! Is this what you mean... or what Master Die?" Tu Shenwei turned his eyes and bowed his hands again.

"Hmm? So what do I mean? So what do I mean?" The nine masters looked slightly cold and said a little angry.

"It's very simple. If it's Lord Devouring, please send her a message to the Lord of God. The Lord of God will send me a message. If it's yours, I'm sorry. I'm just following the order! Please don't interfere in the affairs of the Divine City! Otherwise, the Lord of God... I'm afraid the Lord of God will not be able to bear the anger!" The God of God looked very respectful, but he revealed a hint of arrogance and ridicule in his words. It was clear that the Nine Masters would be nothing because of Lord Devouring, and he would not be qualified to point fingers in this way.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" When the nine masters heard this, the cold light in their eyes became even stronger. The nine tails of the divine beast quietly unfolded, as if they were really inflamed.
Chapter completed!