The moment Chu Xiu was drawn into the long river of time.
Thousands of miles away from the ancient star Tai Chi, there is a silent starry sky.
A gorgeous dragon palace, dragging its long tail flames, flew quickly towards the direction of Sky Continent.
In the Dragon Palace.
The atmosphere was very depressing.
No one has the joy of escaping.
Especially the human race, everyone was silent.
From time to time, I turn around and look at the ancient Tai Chi star.
Someone was talking quietly.
————"I wonder how the Holy Son Chu Xiu is doing now..."
————"He is a man of great luck, and he will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good fortune..." said an elderly male cultivator from the Jiang family.
However, what was exchanged was the silence of his companions.
Even if you have great luck, it would be difficult to escape from that kind of dangerous situation!
To know.
when they escaped.
But Chu Xiu and the Dragon God teamed up to break the restriction between heaven and earth.
Now, he was left alone in Taiji Ancient Star and had to face the terrifying Tiannu. It was really hard for ordinary people to imagine how he could avert danger.
————"There is no perfect path for mankind——" A female great saint from the Yaochi Holy Land said weakly, but she didn't have much confidence herself.
People around him were too lazy to pay attention to him.
The monks from the three clans of monsters and barbarians chatted quietly from time to time.
After this Tai Chi ancient star disaster.
The relationship between the monks from the three tribes has eased a lot.
Plop——
The sound of falling to the ground attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at it together.
Qin Lan, who was standing next to Qi Mengdie, fainted for some unknown reason.
: "What's going on?" Liu Xue frowned. She naturally knew the female Saint King who was following the Holy Son.
Qi Mengdie's expression changed slightly, and she knelt down and inspected carefully.
After a long time, he came to the conclusion, "For some unknown reason, she fell into a state of suspended animation."
The so-called state of suspended animation is the same as the vegetative state on Blue Star.
Although he is still alive, he cannot move normally or communicate with others————
The people around him all changed their colors when they heard this.
----"How can it be!"
————“Master Yunxia Peak, you must have read this correctly, right?”
————"This senior is a holy king and is very powerful. How could he suddenly fall into suspended animation..."
Qi Mengdie shook his head, his face filled with sadness.
Nightshade and Liu frowned. After some inspection, they came to a conclusion similar to Qi Mengdie's.
Just when everyone was talking about it.
Qi Mengdie suddenly heard a snapping sound.
She was stunned at first, and then her expression became extremely flustered.
He quickly took out a jade tablet from his arms.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
It was a jade plaque glowing with purple light. It was originally extremely luxurious, but now it was broken into two parts.
A beam of light shot out.
A projection was reflected on the wall of the Dragon Palace.
In the blue ball of light, stood a young man in black robes. There were dark and ferocious monsters on all sides, and the mountains and rivers below were all gray.
Two huge palms that cover the sky and the sun come together.
At this moment, the picture distorted and returned to chaos and darkness...
Click————
The jade talisman in Qi Mengdie's hand completely collapsed.
Silence, the scene was deathly silent.
Qi Mengdie's originally bright eyes gradually became dim and hollow.
Even Nightshade closed her eyes.
——No wonder Qin Lan fainted for no apparent reason.
————It turns out that he died.
In the Dragon Palace, the monks seemed to have been given a body-fixing technique.
They remained motionless, staring at the walls of the Dragon Palace with their mouths wide open.
Most of the people present were powerful men at the level of the Great Sage.
Why can't he see what Qi Mengdie is holding in his hand?
That is the natal jade tablet of Taisu Saint Son Chu Xiu!
Now the Jade Life Tablet is broken into pieces.
What it explains is obvious.
: "Falled, Holy Son Chu Xiu fell————"
:"How can this be!!"
The Dragon Palace was boiling and in an uproar.
: "Lord Chu Xiu——" Lei Xin covered her face, and two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks.
Some children from the Thunder God clan cried loudly.
They were not familiar with Chu Xiu, but they knew that it was Lord Chu Xiu who saved their Thunder God clan.
The elders in the clan always teach them and let them practice well so that they can become people like Master Chu Xiu in the future...
You must become stronger and repay Lord Chu Xiu's kindness in the future.
Under the influence of ears and eyes.
Chu Xiu has long become a hero in their hearts.
Now the hero has fallen...
Just like the collapse of their faith, how can they not be sad?
: "No...impossible, absolutely impossible——"
The golden egg in the center of the hall trembled.
Ji Taimei's hoarse voice came out, "Little Chuzi is a scourge, with a dark and poisonous heart. They say the scourge will last for thousands of years. How could he die like this?"
There were faint sounds of howling and cursing from the back hall.
: "I have become a holy king, and I haven't even pretended to be cool in front of you. How could you die? Damn it, your second uncle, Chu Xiu——"
: "You fucking-"
Lei Yuan closed his eyes in pain.
Cheeks tremble and twitch.
His relationship with Chu Xiu cannot be said to be deeply emotional.
However, the other party saved the Thunder God clan twice, which was a favor that he would never be able to repay in his lifetime...
The great sages of both demon and barbarian tribes were speechless.
Chu Xiu's death was too sudden for them. From a racial perspective, they should be happy about it.
But, somehow, they couldn't be happy when they recalled the majestic figure with his back to them.
----"Pity."
The blood demon shook his head with blood flowing out, his face expressionless, neither sad nor happy.
————"It's really not worth it for such a monster and strong man to die in this hellish place..." The Dark Crow Girl sighed softly.
————"Maybe he died to save us."
The bull-headed sage caressed the two storage rings in his hands.
The ring was specially left to him by Qian Mian, hoping that he would pass it on to Tu Shanyu...
After hearing his words, the scene fell silent again.
A barbarian great sage said in a loud voice: "I owe Chu Xiu my life."
He patted his chest.
"Now that he has fallen, I cannot repay him. In this case, from now on, my lineage will never step into the territory of the human race, and will never come close to the battlefield of Tianyuan Great Wall..."
It's not just him.
Many monsters and barbarians have come forward to express their stance.
They promised not to attack humans again in order to repay Chu Xiu's life-saving kindness.
When the great sage from the human race saw this, he felt extremely complicated.
Everyone in Taisu Holy Land lowered their heads, their faces extremely gloomy.
Their holy son, the most powerful person in the Holy King Realm, died here just like this.
They could not imagine how they would tell the news to the Holy Land after they returned.