After reading the letter written by Xi Mutong, as soon as Shui Ling'er's hand was loosened, the pieces of paper fluttered and fell to his feet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Auntie...... Auntie, are you leaving a letter to Ling'er? For no reason, why do you assert that you are going to die? This must not only be because of Nankeshan! What happened to you, and why didn't you mention it in your letter? You name it, let Ling'er help you! ”

He leaned limply against the censer, barely sitting. The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping down his face, mixed with tears, and slid down one drop at a time.

He sat like this for a long time, and when night fell, he woke up from the night, stood up and ran wildly towards the Xuanbing Cave. At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to leave nothing to worry about, hurry up into the dragon tooth mirror, find the path leading to Nanke Mountain, and go to find his aunt back.

The master is gone, if the master and aunt also go with the master, the world is safe, what does it have to do with him?

But as soon as he ran into the Baixiang Valley, his steps began to hesitate, and the words in Xi Mutong's letter did not stop echoing in his ears, shaking his eardrums. At the same time, there was a burning pain in the dantian, and he knew that the seven flames were urging him to move quickly.

The left hand is the safety of the ancestor and aunt, and the right hand is the great task of helping the souls of 100,000 soldiers to be reborn as divine soldiers. How could he leave the 100,000 lives behind in order to save Xi Mutong alone? If Xi Mutong knew, how disappointed would he be?

Doudou chased after him at this time.

After he came back, he also searched around the mountain, and only now did he know that Xi Mutong had left the dragon tooth mirror.

He went to look for Shui Ling'er again, and was told by the guards of the return hall that the little boy was crying very sadly inside alone, and he didn't let anyone disturb him.

He didn't know what was going on, so he had to stay outside the temple all the time, and when he saw Shui Ling'er coming out, he followed him.

After this day's delay, time is running out. If they were to stay in Jiluo Mountain, the two wicked men would reach the Valley of Chaos before them. They will never stay honest, and they will definitely cause a lot of damage.

Seeing that Shui Ling'er stood at the entrance of the Xuanbing Cave, he stopped, hesitated for a while, and still wanted to go inside, so he rushed over and grabbed him.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Did something happen to my aunt? Tell me! ”

He was so anxious that he pushed him several times.

"Letter...... Auntie, I left a letter...... "Shui Ling'er said these words in despair, and she didn't know whether she was answering or talking to herself.

"Letter? What letter? Doudou stopped and looked at him in confusion.

He didn't know what Xi Mutong wrote in the letter, but when he saw Shui Ling'er's appearance, he knew that something major had happened.

But no matter what this change is, the matter of going to the Valley of Chaos to light the lamp can't wait any longer.

After Shui Ling'er finished speaking, he walked towards the Xuanbing Cave again, and it seemed that he was planning to enter the Immortal Spirit Tomb.

He followed him closely, and finally couldn't help it, ran a few steps quickly to block his way, and shouted: "Ling'er, you sober up, we don't have time!" ”

"There's no time...... The night of the snow wolf crying moon is approaching, and there is not much time left......" These words in the letter rolled in his mind like boiling water, burning him all over, he really came to his senses, wiped the sweat and tears on his face, and said to Doudou: "Okay, let's go, rush to the ruins of the Emperor God Palace!" ”

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Five hundred years ago, the Western Heavenly Emperor Divine Palace, which was flattened by the million-strong army of the Python, had not yet received the name of Chaos Valley at that time. Its hundred-fold temple towers high to the west, under a canopy of auspicious clouds and clouds.

The roof of the palace hall is full of golden light, the rainbow is rolling, the clouds are swallowing the fog, and the purple air is flowing. In the whole shrine, it is the red dragon ring pillar, the colorful phoenix pan bridge, the hundred treasure hall is full of colors, the flowers reflect the bright glow, and it is set off by the evergreen grass and green vine, which is a grand scene of nine days of happiness.

During the heyday of the Protoss, there were 30,000 gods who ruled the heavens and the earth in the Hundred Treasure Hall to recuperate and care for the Six Realms.

This was once a divine realm that the world yearned for infinitely, except for the treasure islands of the immortal clan. Not to mention stepping into it, even if you can only see the outline of its phantom gold from the ground, and then worship, the person who visits it must be blessed in the previous life, and only then will you be lucky enough to see the divine light of the divine realm in this life.

And after the Seven Star Lanterns of the Protoss were extinguished, the entire Emperor God Palace fell from the Western Heavenly Extreme Realm like a giant mountain collapsing. The Hundred Treasures Hall scattered into rubble and pressed towards the human world, causing infinite catastrophe to the Six Realms.

That night, the mountains and rivers under the divine realm were damaged, and countless living beings were killed and injured. The people of the world were bewitched by rumors, and the truth was the fulfillment of the Demon Baby's curse to destroy the world, and they blamed this earth-shattering disaster on the Demon Baby.

In the following hundreds of years, the ruins of the Emperor God Palace hung behind the dark clouds on the western horizon, miserable and ghostly, and no one dared to set foot half a step, and it was named Chaos Valley from then on. (To be continued.) )