Brahma Tianyin woke up from his deep sleep and learned the news that Yan Qiwan had died. Yesterday was Yan Qiwan's birthday. Thinking of how Gu Yanyin had secretly called him to buy a birthday gift for Yan Qiwan, now that

The gift was not delivered.

Brahma Yin was silent for a moment.

Then he rushed to Gu Yanyin's room without stopping, and saw a group of old dragons sitting in a row with melancholy faces, holding dragon cubs and fat radish, squatting under the wall outside Gu Yanyin's room to bask in the sun.

Apart from these dragons, there was no one around.

When Hei Zai saw him coming, he raised his eyelids, then looked away as if he hadn't seen him, and continued to squeal and crawl into the arms of the great elder. A group of old dragons' shadows lay on the wall.

He looked at the dragon cub with envy.

They also want to touch baby Zaizai’s head!!!

The golden cub slept obediently in the arms of a group of old dragons with his belly spread out. The black hearts of the old dragons almost softened into puddles when he looked at them.

The Dragon King and Dragon Queen looked at Zai Zai with sad faces, and then looked at the room where Gu Yanyin was sitting with sad faces.

The dead souls of the dragon clan in the past were controlled by the underworld fire and returned to the world of immortality in another way. Before their spiritual power was exhausted, they would all survive in this state. The Dragon King and the Dragon Queen were also among them.

Gu Yanyin regained consciousness from the strange sound of the piano. When she woke up, she learned from other old dragons that their precious son Yan Qiwan had died together with Minghuo under the vast sky thunder.

They wish they could just cry and faint!!

However, they are just a consciousness now, not only unable to cry, but also unable to faint!!!

This is desperate enough...

Unexpectedly, after they came back, they learned that they already had two good grandchildren. As a result, because they lost the support of the spiritual power of Hell Fire, no matter how powerful they were before, they are just a piece of spiritual consciousness that has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

There is no way I can hug my dear grandson with my own hands!

I can only watch helplessly as the other old dragons happily rub their sweet grandsons...

The old couple was so depressed that they almost died in Borneo.

At this moment, the daughter-in-law and her daughter-in-law are locked up behind closed doors, and their beloved grandson cannot be held in their arms. Not to mention how uncomfortable it is for the old couple.

Fan Tianyin looked at the group of old dragons, "Where is Gu Yanyin?"

Hearing this, the red dragon hurriedly got out of the pile of dragons. He pulled his hair helplessly, "It's in there... Grandma has been sleeping for several days." Seeing Gu Yanyin's appearance, he thought to himself.

I felt uncomfortable, but I didn't dare to disturb him, so I could only stay silently outside the hospital.

Brahma Yin frowned slightly when he heard this. His eyes lingered on the shapeless Dragon King and Dragon Queen, and then he looked into the courtyard.

Brahma Tianyin frowned and walked towards the door. Then his expression changed. He suddenly opened the door and saw Gu Yanyin lying on the ground. His spiritual energy was in chaos and his blood was faintly flowing backwards.

He hurriedly walked forward, pinched Gu Yanyin's wrist, and frowned slightly.

In the past few days, Gu Yanyin almost fell asleep day and night. She thought that only in her sleep, she would not think about so many messy things.

However, she seemed to be floating in the vast ocean, her thoughts were wandering, and memories of unknown people poured into her mind. The continuous war was raging, blood flowed into rivers, countless people were fighting together, and the picture was full of blood.

.

Then the war ended, and corpses were everywhere on the ground. Those strong men who used to dominate each side were now turned into a pile of bones and buried here, being eaten by vultures and buried under the long yellow sand.

Immediately, another young monk with a vague face walked in front of her. The monk looked back at her from time to time and called her Yingying in a low voice, asking her not to come here again in the future, but she just lowered her head.

The head followed behind him with a squeaking sound.

Later, the monk regretted it and took the initiative to carry her up the mountain, step on the clouds, pick the highest fruit for her, and told her that if she wanted to go up the mountain, she needed to take this path in the mountain. This path was guarded.

It is the safest place when spiritual beasts are around.

She lay on the monk's back, feeling peaceful in her heart, and even wanted this path to go on quietly forever.

However, she later died under someone else's knife.

The memories on the path came to an abrupt end, and countless images flooded into her mind, including her sleeping soundly next to the monk, her and the monk chewing hard pancakes together, and the monk secretly grilling meat for her...

Her face became clearer and clearer, but the monk's face became more and more blurred, and even his figure was gradually forgotten by her.

Even in her dream, Gu Yanyin could feel the helpless and sad emotion.

She wanted to know who the monk was.

Just when she was about to wake up, she felt a gentle spiritual energy pouring into her eyebrows. Gu Yanyin's eyebrows soothed. She seemed to be drawn into another world, where she and Fu Si became husband and wife.

She became a sister with Gu Yanan, and accompanied by Fu Si, she traveled all over the mountains, rivers and seas, being carefree and unrestrained...

Those memories were extremely real. At this moment, she heard a loud noise coming from beside her, like thunder in her ears. Gu Yanyin was startled and suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a handsome face next to hers.

In front of her, there was a hint of strange color in the purple eyes. The man frowned slightly, reached out and patted her face, "Wake up quickly, you will be haunted by inner demons if you continue like this!"

Gu Yanyin was startled. She looked at the man hesitantly, and saw Brahma Yin reaching out and shaking it in front of her, "You're not really stupid, are you?" Then, a red hair came up to her nervously.

He looked at her and said, "Grandma, don't scare me!"

Gu Yanyin frowned and sat up. Only then did she realize that she had fallen to the ground leaning on the table. The tea and teacup fragments beside her flowed all over the floor. The tea had long since dried up, leaving only slight water stains. "I...

…”

Gu Yanyin rubbed her head and stood up in a daze. Brahma's fingertips fluttered and touched her meridians, "How dare you hide yourself when you are mentally unstable."

Gu Yanyin's cultivation level has skyrocketed over a period of time. It was at a time when his mind was unstable and he suffered huge changes, making him even more dangerous.

Just now, Gu Yanyin's spiritual power was in chaos, spiritual energy was overflowing, and his energy and blood were faintly flowing backwards. If he hadn't come in in time, Gu Yanyin might have turned into a crazy woman with inner demons and unconsciousness tonight.

Brahma Yin lifted Gu Yanyin up. He looked at the scimitar and the golden seal on the table, his light purple eyes flashing.

Gu Yanyin narrowed his eyes and looked outside the door. He saw a group of old dragons holding dragon cubs and fat radish, looking into the room with worried faces.

Brahma Tianyin glared at the group of old dragons, and then looked at Gu Yanyin, with a rare solemnity, "It may not be appropriate to say it now, but I came here this time in the hope that you can lead the dragon clan to find

A place to stay.”

Gu Yanyin was a little surprised when she heard this. She opened her eyes slightly, "Me?"

Brahma Tianyin chuckled, "Yes, it's you."

Now that the entire dragon clan is crowded into this small inn, it is not an option to continue like this. Whether to go or stay, or move somewhere, or return to Luoxia Stream, someone has to make the decision, and this Dragon King and Dragon Queen

, they have always been careless, and those old dragons have always been disobedient to discipline. Now that Yan Qiwan is not here, the elders alone cannot control them at all.

Gu Yanyin was unexpectedly suitable. Firstly, she had two cubs to support her, and those old dragons were always very easy to talk to cubs.

Secondly, she is the only dragon queen recognized by Yan Qiwan. On the other hand, she has saved so many dragons in the past few days. Those old dragons will still give her some face no matter how arrogant and unruly they are.

Moreover, according to his observation, the great elder and the dragons of the red dragon lineage almost always followed her, and they wanted to go through fire and water for her. Looking at the red dragon's appearance, it seemed that he wanted to live and die for her...

After many considerations, she is now the most suitable person to take charge of the overall situation.

Besides, Gu Yanyin also needed to be busy, so she didn't have time to think wildly.

Fan Tianyin looked at Gu Yanyin's surprised look and said in a calm voice, "If nothing happens in the future, you may also be the leader of the Dragon Clan."

Gu Yanyin said, "..." She looked at the group of old dragons poking their heads and was silent for a moment.

……………………

Thirty-three days.

As Yan Qiwan finished speaking, the old man's eyes widened slightly. He was already over ten thousand years old, and his eyes were still shining brightly, without the turbidity of the old man at all. He looked at Yan Qiwan for a moment and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how many people will never be able to ascend to the immortal world in their lifetime?"

Yan Qiwan gave him a cool look. He took a few steps forward and his eyes fell under the thick clouds. It was so white that almost nothing could be seen. "I'm not blind."

He can naturally see that, not to mention other things, among the recent incidents, some high-ranking monks have neglected human lives and caused catastrophe for the sake of cultivation. All they have done is to achieve enlightenment and ascend.

But that wasn't what he wanted.

When he was young, he was obsessed with cultivation, but now, his cultivation is just to protect the people he wants to protect.

Even when fighting the underworld fire, he kept suppressing his cultivation, fearing that the thunder disaster would come to the world.

He is not afraid of the divine thunder in the sky, but is afraid of the step after the thunder tribulation.

He has obsessions in his heart and still has an unbreakable bond with the world. He keeps giving up and is unwilling to give up.

Yan Qiwan's eyes darkened. When the restriction was broken, he thought that Gu Yanyin was dead, so he stopped suppressing his cultivation and used the power of the thunder to completely kill Ming Huo.

The thunder that day was indeed powerful, more powerful than they imagined. The underworld fire was completely destroyed by the divine consciousness struck by the thunder that day, and its foundation was shattered. It turned into a little spark and was swallowed by him, and he almost died from the sky full of gods.

Among the thunder.

But now Gu Yanyin is not still alive.

Yan Qiwan's eyes darkened, and he looked at the soles of his feet, wanting to go back.

Seeing this, the eyebrowless old man curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "It's useless to regret. There is no regret medicine for you to take in this world. These thirty-three days have always been about coming and going. Once you come, don't even think about leaving.

!”

The eyebrowless old man paused for a moment and looked at him meaningfully, "This man's life is only a few hundred years, and there is nothing he cannot let go of."

Yan Qiwan just looked at the clouds with an expressionless face, his eyes were filled with emotions and his expression was gloomy.

While he was talking, he heard a hearty laughter coming from the horizon, "Hey, I heard that there is a new person here today! I heard the sound from far away!"

The eyebrowless old man raised his head and saw a woman flying from the sky on a leopard. The woman was dressed in red, with a gentle face and a golden seal between her eyebrows. Her eyes stayed on Yan Qiwan for a moment, "Unexpectedly,
To be continued...