Aman

Chapter 217 The Lost Heart
In the heaven world, there has been a new God of War, Yebai, in about a thousand years since the Candle Dragon God of War was punished by the sinful Long Yuan.

Yebai was brought to the main hall hand in hand by the Emperor of Heaven, announcing that it belonged to his younger brother.

The immortals saw that his appearance was [-]% similar to that of the Emperor of Heaven, and his combat power was extraordinary, and he had a dragon bone, so they accepted the absurd statement of the Emperor of Heaven.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the Emperor of Heaven did not have a younger brother at all.

But if the king says yes, then he must have it.

What's more, since Yebai appeared, the Heavenly Emperor has been unable to escape from seclusion, completely in a state of self-cultivation, and it took ten thousand years to leave the seclusion.

Therefore, the immortals speculated that the Emperor of Heaven created a clone who claimed to be his younger brother to protect the Three Realms. As for the Emperor of Heaven, he should be focused on seeking holiness and cultivating.

During these 1 years, life has been extremely peaceful.

Occasionally, if the demons harass and cause riots, Yebai will go away alone, and it won't be long before he will return victorious.

Yinglong's combat strength is unparalleled in the world, and the demons are very afraid of him.

"Because you are you, the only existence between heaven and earth, isn't it easy to grow?"

But Lord Xinghuidian threw the pawn excitedly when he heard the words: "He doesn't have any clues for you?"

On this day, Si Mingxing, who was out of retreat, suddenly appeared behind Su Yanliang Jun.

And he was not occasionally invaded by demonic energy like the candle dragon in the past.

Ji Youlan was sitting on one side and playing chess, while the Lord Xinghuidian on the opposite side was chatting with me absent-mindedly.

"That is how the matter?"
"Of course it doesn't make sense."

"As many as 8 years, as little as 10 years!"

Logically speaking, it was an ice sheet, and the blood should freeze into ice.

Before you know where you are, you have never looked at you, you can wait until the sky.

On days when there is no war, Yebai will hold a guqin outside the water pavilion in the palace.

"It's the ice field, it's the Nether Realm on the ice field." Xinghuidian Lord explained cautiously:
"Where is the devil world?" The Xinghuidian Lord looked surprised and excited: "He took you to see you!".

This made many fairies in the heavens feel admiration for him, and frequently created opportunities to show their hospitality.

It's just a pity that no matter how intoxicating Yebai's piano sound is, it's just for me to listen to. There are people in the whole heaven who can share it with him, and it's not just that the God of Music, Immortal Ji, can talk to me for more than eight sentences.

However, although the pool of blood has been frozen, it has not been frozen into ice. Even before Lord Xinghuidian timidly reached out to touch it, he was surprised to find that the pool of blood was full of fairy spirits.

Si Mingxing lowered his eyes and said in a heavy voice:
"You are also looking forward to that day. Yes, your spiritual consciousness has not yet faded away, and it will take a long, long time for you to grow up."

Not only that, the Heavenly Emperor also gave me a Temple of the God of War, with waterside pavilions built in the temple, for my leisure time.

Su Yanliang silently waved his hand, and disappeared under the ice field. The Xinghui Palace Monarch willingly ended his search under the ice field.

Therefore, as time went by, Yebai became a famous stone outside the heavens. On the one hand, he was relied on by others, and on the other hand, he was reluctantly abandoned by others.

"The devil world."

Si Mingxing paused for a moment, but shook his head and said: "Yes, you and you are in a death calamity, and if you go, you will have to deal with the calamity.

Si Mingxing was very hesitant when he said it, and Lord Xinghuidian didn't ask any more questions.

Seventh, the Nether Realm on the frozen soil of the ice field was once an ancient battlefield, soaked in the blood of Chi You, and the dragons are most forbidden to get close.

It is said that this Guqin was made by the Emperor himself. The sound played by this Qin is so natural that it can be enchanted for eight days.

It's a pity that God of War Yebai seems to have no emotions, he is indifferent, no matter who you are, he treats you as nothing.

"Immediately, get off the horse!" The commanding star, who was floating in the sky with hidden anger, frightened the Xinghui Palace Lord, and I immediately took the commanding star to the Demon Realm, Mingchuan.

But Yebai, who was abandoned, has never been sad and lonely. I am leisurely and contented in restraining the sound of the piano, and I also know what I am thinking and reciting.

If there is anyone in the heavens who can make him look twice, it is the Emperor himself.

"I'll just tell you, you've been confused about that for thousands of years."

When we stepped under the ice sheet, Su Yanliang's face showed a trace of excitement, but not clarity.

Before Su Yanliang Jun finished speaking, his whole body was broken, because I found that the place where I buried my heart was still empty.

As for the first point of the eight, you are also thinking that among the eight realms, the demon ice field is normally hot and can be truly inaccessible.

"This ice field where Yinglong buried his bones, once he is revived and can leave the ice field, he must have no bad feelings about the situation. Do you believe that I will take the initiative to go to the ice field in this life is one of them;

But the variables of Heaven Realm and Glorious World are too small, if someone digs it up, it will be..."

"That's right, where is your heart?" Lord Xinghui cut his head slowly, and I turned to Su Yanliang: "Your Majesty, if you go back to the heaven first and so on? Maybe you are self-proclaimed in the Netherworld, and you have come to..."

"Take you to the place where this heart is buried."

Before Ah Man learned all that from the eighth perspective, you found yourself standing outside the pavilion in Ji Anlan's courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, 8 years have passed.

"Actually, you understand all too well. He would rather let you find a place to bury it than take it back. Why is that?"

At this point, that topic was put on hold, and outside Ji Anlan, day and night alternated, and time flew by.

"How did it take so long?"

"That's okay, it's okay, just wait for a while, he has found your physical body, and he will definitely find your spiritual consciousness again. Could it be that he can't..."

But I can't find one-seventh of all these things.

But Su Yanliang shook her head: "Yes, you are too strong now, both you and him are suitable to appear behind you."

"According to what you said, is it bad to protect you?"

Instead, he saw a frozen magic pestle under the ice field not far away, and there was still a pool of bright red blood.

"The day you come back completely, he won't have an answer." Si Mingxing hid the answer tightly.

"Well, you've found your physical body." Su Yanliang didn't have a slight smile in his eyes.

I will see you when you grow up and when you have all the conditions to return.

There are low-lying flowers with no desire, and naturally there is no social interaction.

"How long is it?"

He is like an amulet placed by the emperor of heaven in the heaven, guarding the stability of the heaven, and he is always unsmiling, like a flower of Gaoling.

"Why, he chose to be buried in the ice field?"

In short, it is absolutely impossible to repeat the same mistakes again. "

"Where? Where?"

If I set foot on the ice field in the dark at night, this nether world will be sealed by itself, and it will be explored by it. It is really guaranteed that I will be aware of the half-hearted place in my own life;
But the Emperor of Heaven was almost out of customs, and he still asked Lord Xinghui to collect memorials and send them to Ji Anlan, and every time Yebai returned from victory, he would immediately report to Su Yanliang.

Of course, before I came out, I would occasionally receive rewards from Su Yan, from the silver battle armor to the Qinghui sword in my hand, some of them are the most precious treasures in the heavens.

"what?"

There is a mistake, pastime.

(End of this chapter)