Tianpa Courtyard.
When Ye Tan walked out, the sky was still clear outside, the wind was blowing the dust, and the clouds were shining golden. Yan is still guarding the door, and Ye Tan tightly holds the beauty thorn in his sleeve, which is on his talisman, and Xuanshang Jun's blood is still warm.
"Your Majesty is tired, I need to sleep for a while. I'm going to play in the Narcissus Palace." She clenched her sleeves so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh. But her voice was still calm and calm.
Yan did not doubt that he was there, and said, "The last general will accompany the princess there."
"Okay." Ye Tan's voice was as calm as usual. It's just that when she was leaving, she turned her face slightly, and the corner of her eyes swept across the majestic palace.
Shaodian Youqin... At this moment, my heart should have been as cold as iron.
But in the ears, there are high and low voices, sometimes distant and sometimes clear.
"There are already many troubles in the world. You are born to be compassionate. Why do you keep making things difficult?"
"You are a girl in a boudoir, and you behave so disorderly in front of strange men, don't you know the difference between men and women?"
"The princess plays... very loudly."
"For many, many years from now on, whenever someone asks me how I defeated the gods and escaped from the heavens, I will always think of today, when you are in my arms, close to my earlobe, tender and gentle Speak softly."
"In my eyes, none of the beings in the four realms is worthy of Li Guang Ye Tan."
A disobedient tear overflowed the embankment and was buried in the dust.
But her back was still straight.
— don't look back. Li Guang Ye Tan, already chosen, why be reluctant to part with it
The Narcissus Flower Palace was right in front of her eyes, she bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, her gaze was like a calcined sword. This sword was cooled in endless tempering, and from then on, hairs and hairs were blown off, and iron was cut like mud. Until the hand in the sleeve stopped trembling, the beauty pierced it, and the temperature of the blood of the god gradually dissipated.
Ye Tan pushed the door open and entered.
The gate of the palace is divided into two points.
Yan is still waiting outside the hall, but in the inner hall, Dong Qiushu and others have been waiting for a long time.
Seeing her coming in, Bu Weiyue raised her eyebrows, and she asked with sharp sarcasm in her voice, "Why, did our Princess Yetan succeed so quickly?"
God Danxia also frowned and said, "Do you think Mr. Dongqiu is joking with you?"
Ye Tan ignored the two of them, she went straight to Dong Qiushu. Dong Qiushu looked at her, and in those black and white eyes, all the laughter and cursing in the past disappeared.
Ye Tan knelt down on both knees, held out a piece of gray-black iron, and offered it with both hands.
Next to her, Qing Kui had been untied, she struggled to sit up, and couldn't believe her eyes: "The blood of the gods... Oh my god, Ye Tan, what did you do?"
In Ye Tan's hand, Xuanshang Jun's blood has not yet solidified, and it is shockingly red.
The fragrance with the fragrance of ink filled the hall, it was the breath of the blood of the upper god.
"Hahahaha!" Ye Tan didn't speak, Dong Qiushu took the fragment of the Pan Gu ax in her hand, and laughed loudly, "Okay! Very good!"
Bu Weiyue rushed up and grabbed Ye Tan: "You...the blood on your hand...what did you do to Youqin?"
Ye Tan raised her head, the coldness in her eyes frightened Bu Weiyue. Bu Weiyue was startled slightly, Yetan held her hand and pushed her violently. She fell back and couldn't help letting go. It wasn't until she lowered her head that she saw Jun Xuanshang's blood staining her from Ye Tan's hands, like a blooming flower.
Dong Qiushu didn't take the petty dispute between the women into his eyes, he held the two fragments of the Pangu axe, and smiled like a bell: "Nowadays, in the world of gods and demons, who else can stop this old man?"
As soon as the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and the Narcissus Hall trembled. Those carved jade beams rustled down, and the guard outside the hall stared at this man, dumbfounded. Other Heavenly Soldiers noticed something strange and came here one after another.
Dong Qiushu gave a long laugh, stepped on the void, swung his right hand, and the hurricane suddenly rose, blowing the heavenly soldiers and generals to the ground.
Ye Tan hugged Qing Kui and rolled to the same place. Qingkui said anxiously: "Ye Tan! What happened, tell me quickly!"
But Yetan just hugged her tightly, and the flying rocks and rubble hit her violently, her face was covered with blood, but she didn't say anything.
Tianpa Courtyard.
Lord Xuanshang's blood meanders and flows into a stream. Dongqiu Shushen injected the power of the beauty thorn, corroding every vein in him.
"Yetan." His call, the tenderness and pain of dying, can't get that person to look back.
His vision was blurred, he covered the wound, curled up in the corner, blood was still spilling from his fingers, and he kept coughing.
"Your Majesty?!" When Fei Chi came from outside the room door, it was vague and unclear. Xuan Shangjun did not respond.
Feichi called a few times and said, "It's time, you should go to Penglai."
In Penglai Jiangque, the gods discussed matters, and there was only half an hour between them. Feichi had to come to remind him. There is still no sound inside, isn't anyone there? Fei Chi tentatively opened the door: "Your Majesty...Princess?"
When the last word landed, his hairs stood on end—the oncoming fragrance seemed to smell good, but only he knew that it was... the smell of blood.
The smell of God's blood.
"Your Majesty!" Fei Chi walked in quickly and saw Lord Xuanshang at a glance. The blood stained his white clothes, and even the patterns of stars on the clothes looked hideous. Fei Chi was so shocked that he was out of his wits, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
Xuanshang Jun couldn't stop panting, Dongqiu Shu's gray vigor was like turbid water, corroding his body. Although Fei Chi panicked, he was also careful. He swept his eyes, but he didn't see Xuanshang Jun's Xi's Qin.
——My monarch was attacked, but he didn't even sacrifice the magic weapon.
Unreasonable.
Moreover, he has a noble status, and there are no less than ten kinds of magic weapons on his body that can be used as warnings. Why are you so seriously injured but silent
The question was only for a moment, and Fei Chi didn't even ask the murderer. He helped Xuanshang Jun up and immediately warned the police. There was a sharp thunder, the long wind pierced the clouds, burst the dome, and the haze was like boiling.
"No, don't..." Xuanshang Jun pressed his hand, but it was too late.
Fei Chi supported him, and asked repeatedly: "Your Majesty, who hurt you like this?"
Xuan Shangjun held the wound tightly with his right hand and said nothing.
After a while, Shaodian Xiaoyi, Qiankun Fazu and others hurried over. At this time, General Yu also just rushed back from the Narcissus Flower Palace, and was about to report Dongqiu Shu to Lord Xuanshang. Seeing the situation in front of him, he was also dumbfounded.
"There is a piano!" Shaodian Xiaoyi supported Xuanshangjun, and checked his wound immediately.
——The stab wound by the beauty is easy to identify. Xuanshang Jun grabbed his hand violently, Shaodian Xiaoyi could only use his own cultivation to drive the energy in his body, and asked sharply: "Who is the murderer?!"
Gray blood flowed from Xuanshangjun's wound, and his forehead was sweating profusely, but his consciousness was always clear. Facing his father's questioning, he was silent for a while, and slowly said three words: "Dongqiu Shu."
The rushing Zan was stunned for a moment—the person who was with Jun just now was not Dongqiu Shu.
Next to him, Fei Chi turned his head and met his gaze. They are all confidantes of Lord Xuanshang, so there is a tacit understanding.
The two were silent together.
Fortunately, beside him, Master Qiankun also said: "Your Majesty, within your body is the vitality of Dongqiu Shu."
He had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, Tianzun, Dongqiu Shu appeared in the Narcissus Flower Palace, and his skill has greatly increased!"
Xuanshang Jun stood up strongly, wiped the blood from his lips with his hand, and said: "He took away another fragment of the Pangu axe, and now his strength has greatly increased, and he is invincible." Dongqiu Shu's vigor penetrated into his heart , the pain pierced his heart like a thousand arrows, and he struggled to speak every word.
"The other fragment of the Pangu ax is also missing?" Shaodian Xiaoyi and Qiankun Fazu asked at the same time. This is really bad news for the heavens.
As the lord of the heavens, Shaodian Xiaoyi immediately made a countermeasure: "All the protoss return to Penglai to defend against the enemy together. If we meet Dongqiu Shu..." He pondered for a while, and then made a decision, "Give up to stop, let him go."
Next to him, Yan said, "Your Majesty!"
Shaodian Xiaoyi raised his hand and suppressed his words: "Today's Dongqiu Shu is no longer a protoss to contend with. You don't need to sacrifice your life in vain." Facing a strong enemy, he was no longer as furious as before, but calmer. "Inform the three worlds of humans, demons, and demons about the situation."