The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3992 is the end, but also the new sail (two) (seeking tickets)

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He couldn't say the last word "death" anyway.

Endless sorrow and grief surged in Yingmei's heart, and she wanted to say something comforting, but she couldn't say it anymore.

Because of her panic and anxiety at the moment, she is no less than Han Ye.

All the calmness is just her composure.

The vision of heaven and earth happened at this moment.

The two stood up abruptly, staring at the scorching sun and silver moon rising into the sky for a moment.

My eyes, which were originally bleak and obscure, are lit up with dazzling light.

"The sun swallows the sky, nine stars for months! It is Jun Shang and Miss Jun, they are not dead! Shadow Charm, they are not dead!"

"The energy fluctuations come from the north, go, let's go find them!!"

Han Ye said that he was about to rush out, but was pulled back by Ying Mei grabbing the collar.

At the same time, Shadow Magic has thrown out a flying boat and jumped on it with Han Ye.

When the two of them stood still, she took out another bottle of [Qiong Lu] and poured it. While sitting cross-legged, she looked at Han Ye with disgust, "The sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, and the power of immortality is dry. What can you do next to Junshang? Can you hold back Junshang?"

Han Ye woke up, he laughed, and quickly sat down with his knees, and began to adjust his breath to absorb the fairy power in [Qiong Lu].

……

Floating island, by the Bohai Sea.

Two escape lights galloped from the east and the west, and finally landed on the beach.

Star Wolf, Shadow Magic and Cold Night arrived almost at the same time.

And the one who broke the army faster than them.

The star wolf fell awkwardly from the flying sword, his face pale, describing the vicissitudes of life.

He didn't even have time to stand firmly, so he rushed over and asked Pojun: "Where is your Lord?"

Po Jun slowly shook his head, his expression was solemn: "After I got here, the energy fluctuation stopped."

At this time, the sun and the silver moon have long since disappeared without a trace.

"I did not find Jun, nor Miss Jun."

"How could this happen?!"

Star Wolf said angrily: "That is the sun swallowing the sky, it must be the Lord, it can't be someone else's!!"

Po Jun took a deep breath and said: "I know that the nine stars are swallowing the sky for months and the sun. It must be Miss Jun and Lord Jun."

"I arrived here a few hours ago and checked all the surrounding areas, including the deep sea, and there really is no breath of life."

The expressions of the three star wolves changed drastically, and their minds almost collapsed.

But he heard Pojun said again: "But one thing is very strange, I sensed the energy fluctuations of the opening of the space barrier channel around here. And there are not only two, but... a whole eight?"

"What does... mean?"

Han Ye's eyes lit up, "You mean, Jun Shang and Miss Jun have both passed through the space barrier channel and left the floating island? Why are there eight energy fluctuations?"

Eight energy fluctuations, that means there are eight different space barrier channels, eight different entrances and exits.

What the **** is going on here?

Is your Lord safe?

As the four of them were in surprise, the jade slip on the waist of the broken army lit up.

Soon, there was always an excited voice inside.

"Your Majesty is back! You are in the High Heaven Hall at the moment, and the four of you are back quickly!!"

……

In just half an hour, the beach on the banks of the Bohai Sea recovered calm.

Only the waves curled and rolled from time to time, beating to the shore.

The rhythm of the waves seemed so peaceful and serene.

It's like the previous **** battle, the previous hatred, the previous love, hate, anger, and ignorance, none of them happened.

The distant sky seems to have low beast chants and melodious piano sounds, lingering and reverberating.

It was a long farewell.

That's a moving sorrow.

That is the beginning of a new road.

……

Goodbye, floating island.