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This is a terrible war, affecting a full range of thousands of miles of sea, including the Daqian islands.

The giant left here with the heart of the demon emperor, and almost no one could stop it from leaving.

The holy palace was very angry, especially the emperor. His face was so terrible that he couldn't go to Qianhe Island, and the heart of the demon emperor couldn't get it. The six eared macaque was strong and could not be suppressed. This time, there was nothing in the northern Ming Dynasty.

It took three months for the war to subside.

Deep in the sea, the holy master of Gushan mourned and cried. He found the huge black sword, but did not find Li Yi's figure.

After receiving Lin Yifan's instructions, Qingyang and Dong Xiaoqing have left for three days.

It's over.

It's over at last.

After three months of war, I don't know how many people died. This black sea area was almost dyed red.

"Have you found the little master?" A strong man of the hippocampus asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. There are too many bodies."

"How could that happen?"

"A lot of people are fighting, the situation is getting more and more chaotic, we can't get close to the little Lord at all." He said sadly.

All of a sudden, a voice of surprise came from the distance. He was a strong man of the sea horse race.

A few people body a shock, quickly gallop past.

"I've found the little master. I'm still alive. Hurry up..." That seahorse race person anxiously said.

In fact, in terms of haigaolin's realm, he should have died hundreds of times. I have to say that he is indeed very lucky. Kong Ruoxi has been watching him.

As time went by, the sea gradually calmed down, and there were no waves.

Lin Yifan came step by step and followed him. He said, "it's been three months. Don't you give up?"

Lin Yifan looked at him and burst into a bitter smile: "sixty years ago, I suddenly received a letter from the old man. He told me that I had a little younger martial brother. From that day on, I have been thinking about what kind of younger martial brother is like? The last time I received the letter, he told me that he might not be able to survive. I am a senior brother and should hold up the Fifth Academy of Sciences. He asked me to protect younger martial brothers and sisters. "

It was a sad story.

Although he fell out with the Dean, and though he didn't want to go back there, he had to admit that he was always a father, and he was always a disciple of the Fifth Academy.

Elder martial brother, these three words are not so easy to be.

"I can't figure out his position," murmured the non empty man

The hidden meaning of this sentence is to tell him that maybe Li Yi has gone.

Lin Yifan smile: "thank you, but I still want to find, by the way, I have a younger martial sister, can you help me?"

Non empty son shakes his head: "no trace."

Lin Yifan's smile suddenly solidified a lot, no more words, toward the vast sea ahead.

A long time ago, Huaiyang ion came in a hurry. He lost his voice and said, "how can this happen?"

No one answered his questions, and no one understood what he was saying. If it had not been for the appearance of Jiuli mountain, he would have participated in the war. Unfortunately, it was too late.

The strong men of the seahorse tribe took haigaolin back to the undersea world.

The sea god Kong Ruoxi's injury has changed a lot. She put her hand to quell the turmoil in the undersea world, and cut off the heads of several sea generals.

Half a year later, an ethnic woman stepped in here. She was sad and lustful. She cried for three days and nights. Her tears dried up. She choked: "I will wait for you. No matter how long."

She is Yu Mengting.

The fourth day later, she left here and returned to beiguluzhou, because she had to perform what Li Yi had told her.

The years passed quickly, and twenty years had passed since the northern Ming turmoil. Although the turmoil in the Beiming sea area had subsided, the northern Gulu island was still in chaos, and the killing between the demon god mountain and the ancient temple never stopped.

The void is still broken, some terrible creatures appear one after another, the earth is full of life, and people look at the sky in despair.

Similarly, the same is true in the grottoes. Wars between royal families broke out frequently. All demon clans are looking forward to the arrival of the holy clan. Unfortunately, the holy clan has never appeared again.

The lone boat emerged, and it was another terrible killing.

In that year, the emperor stepped into the realm of the emperor's way and shocked the whole land of gods and demons. It is said that there were thousands of visions appearing, and Shenrui rolled down. This is the image of an emperor.

After being sealed for more than 20 years, the nine day Xuannu also recovered from the coffin.

Another year, someone wielded a huge sword and almost cut through the immortal devil mountain. Vaguely, people seemed to hear the cry of sadness.

On a small hill in zhanzhou in the south, there are two people standing quietly. One looks like a woman of about 30. She is elegant, dignified and beautiful. Beside her, there is a woman, about 256, who looks beautiful and has a pair of spiritual eyes.

They are long Waner's mother and daughter.

There are two solitary graves on the top of the mountain. There are no tombstones, only weeds, which almost cover here.After a long time, she couldn't help asking, "Niang, who is buried here?"

Long Wan'er is silent for about two minutes. She shakes her head, sighs and turns away. The girl follows closely.

Soon after, a man and a woman came from a distance. The man swore: "slow down, slow down. You are not alone now. Oh, Hello, my aunt."

Qiu Xiaoyi glared at him fiercely: "my mother is also a strong practitioner, just pregnant. Look at your unpromising appearance."

Duanmu Qing giggled and didn't speak. His past experience told him that he could not refute it at this time.

Finally, the two came to the top of the mountain. Qiu Xiaoyi frowned and growled: "clean up those damned grass quickly."

Duanmu Qing sighed and a man got busy.

Looking at the wild grass all over the mountains, Qiu Xiaoyi suddenly cried: "teacher! Is your soul at rest? "

Duanmuqing turned around and looked at her, but she still didn't speak. After 20 years, she would cry for a while every time she came here. Only when she was tired would she stop.

"I can't find my senior brother. It's said that elder martial brother Li Yi has already left."

"Elder martial brother Qingyang, in order to revenge, went to the holy palace alone. As a result, he died."

"Woo I'm alone. I'm scared. "Her grief and despair seemed to express her yearning for the past 20 years with tears.

After a long time, the tears dried up, she choked and could not cry any more. She stared at the beads and said, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Duanmuqing waved his hand, took out the candle paper money, and took out a pot of wine. He said silently in his heart, "don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Two hours later, they left, as if they had never thought of putting up a tombstone here. It also seemed that they thought they had it, but they didn't know why.

That is the tombstone that Li Yi once erected.

In the past 20 years, there was a terrible event. A woman broke into the holy palace alone and never came out again. Her name was Ning Xiaoqian.