Ji Xuanyi slaughtered all sides with an expressionless face, the first batch of attackers had already died, and then hundreds of forces came, all of whom died under the sword of the human emperor.)

At this time, Mo said that the centaurs who arrived first, even the monks from the other world who came later, were already afraid. Anyone who sees this hellish scene will not be calm.

Just when the opponent's offensive rhythm began to slow down significantly, a heart-rending cry suddenly came out.

"Chirp!"

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in sadness, and everyone's hearts immediately became heavy, inexplicable, and their hearts were extremely sentimental, and tears began to overflow from the corners of their eyes.

"This is ......" Chen Pan was shocked in his heart, this voice was too familiar, how could it come.

A white-haired monkey suddenly appeared on the battlefield as if it had crossed time and space.

He is very small, but two feet tall, with big eyes and tears, like a child, who is Qiuqiu, the ethereal spirit monkey who is not banished from the Demon Island?

Millions of years ago, after Emperor Xuanyuan sealed the dragon clan in the dragon territorial sea, he rushed directly to the space battlefield. Knowing that he was certain to die, he left the ethereal spirit monkey like his child on the Exile Island, and lied to it that he was there to do something.

This infatuated monkey waited for millions of years, even if Chen Pan tried his best, it was unwilling to leave, and it didn't even want to go against Emperor Xuanyuan's will to enter the space battlefield to find him.

When Chen Pan found the body of Emperor Xuanyuan, he didn't know how to tell it the news, and in his selfish heart, he was going to keep it a secret, but he didn't expect it to come over at this moment.

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu looked at the body of Emperor Xuanyuan with tears in her eyes. Sadness in the eyes. Like substance, I am afraid that it cannot be dissolved by any means.

Chen Pan couldn't help crying, although now he was only in a state of consciousness and had no tears, but that kind of sad mood made no difference.

After millions of years of waiting, all he saw in the end was a corpse, how could this infatuated monkey stand it.

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu slowly approached Emperor Xuanyuan, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

Millions of years, it's been waiting for millions of years. It believes that its master is invincible and that no one in this world can defeat its master.

It is the most intelligent monster in the legend. Even more than humans, it has the ability to infer many results, but it is unwilling to think about it, or it is afraid to think about it.

It tells itself every day. The master is still alive, and tomorrow he will come out of the well and take him home. It never thinks, or rather does not allow itself to think about possible outcomes.

The master is still alive, but there is something to do temporarily, and when the matter is done, he will definitely come back to pick up Qiuqiu!

This simple and naïve idea, like an invincible belief, has sustained it for millions of years. []

It wasn't until the breath of the Human Emperor Sword passed through the space and emanated from the well that the monkey finally couldn't hold it anymore.

It's going to the owner. Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of it, it doesn't want to wait any longer.

It is an ethereal spirit monkey, born in harmony with the patterns of space and time, and the spatial rift is like a flat avenue to it. It chased the breath of the human emperor's sword, and until it came here, it finally met the owner of the morning thought. But what awaits it is the result that it never dares to think about.

"Chirp!" Qiuqiu called softly.

The owner is just asleep, and he will definitely wake up by shouting.

"Chirp!" "Chirp!"

Qiuqiu flew closer and closer, and finally landed on the bridge of Emperor Xuanyuan's nose.

It's the owner's breath. This is the master, but why is it so cold, why?

"What kind of demon beast is this, why is the spiritual attack so powerful!" Someone covered his mouth and groaned, knowing very well that this was not his intention. But I just feel sad and want to cry together.

Such an incredible thing. It must be a psychic attack. It's not just him, it's almost everyone who thinks so. They don't know Qiuqiu, they think they are creatures from another world. It's just that there is an emotion that seems to pop out of the heart, so that everyone has no hostility towards this white-haired monkey.

"Qiuqiu, how could it be here!" said the Martial Saint with wide eyes and disbelief.

He was an old man millions of years ago, and he knew a lot about Emperor Xuanyuan. Back then, Qiuqiu and Emperor Xuanyuan were almost inseparable, even during the big war, this monkey used the technique of space to hide in a relatively safe place, and would never be too far away from Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan had visited the Langya Holy Land, and the Martial Saint had naturally seen this white-haired monkey.

"It's Qiuqiu! it's still alive!" Yang Mei Dasheng looked stunned. Emperor Xuanyuan had a special relationship with Baicao Garden, and he had naturally seen this psychic monkey.

After Emperor Xuanyuan disappeared, this ethereal spirit monkey, which was rare to see in millions of years, disappeared, and everyone thought that he was killed in battle with Emperor Xuanyuan, but they didn't expect that he was still alive.

"Who is it?" Huangfu Xuanbo asked, standing beside the Martial Saint at this moment. He could see that this white-haired monkey probably had a very special relationship with the ancestors, but he didn't know where it came from.

Not to mention the Huangfu family, even the Ji family began to become a Zhongshenzhou family with the blessing of the Emperor Xuanyuan after the death of Emperor Xuanyuan. Although there are books at home that record the deeds of Emperor Xuanyuan, most of them are about Emperor Xuanyuan's great achievements and some of the situation at the time, and there is no mention of the monkey in front of him.

"He is a monkey raised by your ancestors since childhood, and he is a different species of demon beasts, an ethereal spirit monkey. Naturally intelligent, you can learn a lot of things. Although Qiuqiu is like your ancestor's child, your ancestor's spatial pattern was learned from it. ”

"Back then, Qiuqiu and your ancestors were inseparable, and the relationship was so close that even ordinary fathers and sons were probably not comparable. When Emperor Xuanyuan left the Ancient 6, he didn't bring anyone with him, only Qiuqiu. After Ting Xiuqing turned into a self-righteous way, we knew that Emperor Xuanyuan was probably already very lucky, and thought that Qiuqiu was also unlucky, but I didn't expect it to be alive. ”

The Martial Saint explained to Huangfu Xuanbo, his face full of sadness.

"To be alive is to be dead, I'm afraid it's also like dead!" Yang Mei Great Sage shook his head. He knew the relationship between Emperor Xuanyuan and Qiuqiu better than the Martial Saint, and he also understood that this intelligent monkey might not be able to survive this hurdle.

"Give me the body first!" Chen Pan said to the soul, he didn't know if he had been useful in the past, but he had to give it a try, he was worried that Qiuqiu would end up on his own and go with Emperor Xuanyuan.

At this time, Ji Xuanyi is here, and he doesn't need his soul to make a move for the time being.

As soon as he took back his body, he saw Qiuqiu suddenly fly up from the bridge of Emperor Xuanyuan's nose, and his two claws were as fast as human hands.

A large number of spatial patterns around him were attracted by him, and in an instant, a picture appeared in the void like a huge mirror.

The mirror of time, Qiuqiu wants to see what happened here back then.