Chi kiss mirror

Chapter 817

Liuhuo God Venerable looked at the sky and it was dawn again.

Sitting on a hilltop of Helan Mountain, throwing small stones and rolling to the foot.

The majestic God Venerable looked completely lost.He just lost his apprentice, why did he become like this?
Liuhuo smiled wryly, he pinched the center of his brows, completely out of control and panic.

My heart hurts, I have never had such an internal injury.

He would rather be covered in blood and be surrounded by people in a desperate situation, that would be more enjoyable, just going forward is enough.

But now, he doesn't know where he got the pain.

Wanting to find the root cause, but looking at the intact body, I only feel pain to the heart, that is, cold to the bone.

The military plane has already been delayed, and it is time to rush back to Wuwanghai all night.

But he was in a trance, but he seemed to be thinking about something, and he still refused to let it go.Lingering among the ancient roads of the Western Regions, I went around and watched the sunrise again.

He concentrated on watching the sunrise. What kind of scenery in Wonderland has he not experienced?But he is alone in his heart for the sunrise of Helan Mountain, engraved in his heart.

The blush gradually rose, and the sky brightened.But it still didn't light up Liuhuo's heart.

What's wrong with him as a master?
How could he be ashamed of Jiayue, but treat him like this?

Thinking of this, the woman's eyebrows and eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, such a picture of trying to suppress, as soon as he relaxed his guard, it quietly occupied his thoughts again.

"Damn it!" Liu Huo stood up and cursed heavily against the sunlight.

Venting so loudly, facing the morning sun and the alternating sun and moon, I felt both pain and resentment in my heart.

He came from Wuwanghai, but not to deliver Jiayue into the hands of the devil!

Jiayue has changed, she is no longer the ignorant Jiayue who worshiped in the Yinghuo Star Palace.

Liuhuo knew that she couldn't avoid him now, and she was going to marry the devil immediately, but there must be a reason that she couldn't explain.

Flying down, Mr. Liu Martian thought that it was still dark, so he jumped recklessly, and no one would see him when he got off the high cliff.

Unexpectedly, there are many people kneeling in the middle of the desert today amidst the dust and the cold wind.

There are also white paper money scattered in the air one after another, flying with the wind, as if it has snowed again in this early spring season.

Burning candles and burning incense, and many tributes were placed on the ground.

Taking a closer look, there are still some people around who are doing worship and praying, and they are startled by the sudden arrival of Lord Liuxing.

Startled for a moment, she pointed at him and asked if it was a human or a ghost?

Tsk, Liuhuo is in a bad mood.He is a god, yet he dares to be so rude to him!

Although this is the Western Regions, these ordinary people are dressed in Han Chinese clothes, and they don't know who they came here from afar. Who are they here to worship?

Out of curiosity, Liu Huo eased his expression, apologized to those villagers, and won the relationship.

"Who do you worship? Don't you know? Today is Qingming. Every year here, people from the border pass will come to offer sacrifices. If you don't even know this place, you are in vain as a citizen of Luanfeng Kingdom."

A man looked at Liu Huo very curiously, as if he disliked his lack of knowledge.

"Hehe, yes, what the elder brother said is true." Liu Huo frowned, and had to smile apologetically after being overwhelmed by the number of people.

"Then who exactly are you worshiping? My younger brother also wants to worship together." Liu Huo looked around, but there was not even a grave, and these people took great pains to worship the desert and the sky.

I was so moved, it seemed that the man must have a very high prestige.

"Hey, of course I am jealous of the talent, the former Crown Prince who died young! He was trapped here by quicksand and died." The man said and shook his head, very sad and regretful .He also said, "If the prince of the past became the emperor of today, how could Luanfeng Kingdom become what it is today? Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as dogs, and we and the people are the most pitiful people!"

"Ex-Prince?" Liu Huo just returned to Tiangong, and the fate of this world is not in his control, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know.

"It is His Majesty's younger brother, His Royal Highness Zhiyu who is posthumously named King Wuling."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.Signed the envelope with the pen in his arms: Luanfengchao, the former prince, and His Royal Highness Wu Ling Wang Zhiyu received it.

To jade?These two words suddenly fell into Liu Huo's eyes.

Immediately, a shock seemed to penetrate all the energy channels in his body.As if his acupuncture points had been tapped, the immortal Liu Xingxing was stunned looking at the envelope stuffed with a lot of paper money.

"Your Highness, little common people, I would like to offer you some modest gifts. You have a spirit in heaven, and you will protect me from the calamity earlier, drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains, and give our people a peaceful life."

The fire ignited the paper bag, and it burned blazingly in front of Xingjun, but Liuhuo still couldn't recover from the shock.

"Zhiyu? The former crown prince's name is Zhiyu?"

As soon as he grasped the man's arm, Liu Huo's movement was a bit too forceful, which startled the man.

"Oh, what are you doing, let go of my husband! You don't know about this kind of thing, you are not a spy sent by the barbarians, you look like a good-looking talent!"

A woman came over and beat Mr. Liuxinghua's arm hard and lightly with her fist, telling him to let go quickly, seeing that her husband's face turned pale.

Liu Huo let go, and then his figure flashed, accompanied by a gust of wind, it swept across the sky of this desert.

The dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

When those worshiping people came back to their senses, the weird young man had long since disappeared.

But within a short while, in An Yu's imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of the capital, a sudden figure appeared.

For some reason, the imperial mausoleum is spotless everywhere, with flowers and fruit pots for worship, but only the tombstone here is entangled with weeds and vines, and even the writing on it is somewhat unclear due to the wind and rain.

Liu Huo flicked his sleeves, and a gust of fairy wind swept away the dust on the stele.

Although the ink stains faded early, but Liu Huo stretched out his hand and followed the lines carved on the stone and read: "Wu Ling King Mu Yan came to the jade tomb."

　Well, the fourth update today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)