The emperor's eyes were shining steeply. He knew that this was not just the turbulent flow of space, because he often shuttled through the cracks of space. In the center of the turbulent flow, there was also a trace of the power of time and space. Even he had just heard of the power of time. Is it really there?

Who is this "Ling Han"? Where is he going?

In the "Ling Han" figure completely into the chaos cracks, the emperor ten sides suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing down on the ground, very embarrassed.

Emperor Shifang didn't care to wipe it off with the back of his hand. He took a deep breath and pressed the pain in his chest. He gently put the fragment in Lu jiuque's palm, waiting for her to wake up.

But at the moment, the emperor's thoughts are a little confused. If this boy is just an ordinary imitator, then he will give up. But he has the breath of "time", so he has to pay attention to it.

Perhaps, no matter where the fake Ling Han came from, where he went, what kind of purpose, this is not the best time for Lu jiukuo to know.

The light of time and space faded inch by inch, and the surrounding space flowed again. Emperor Shifang looked at Lu jiukuo's deep and worried eyes even though he was unconscious. His heart suddenly filled with a little sweetness.

At the moment when he opened the gap in the ancient altar, Lu jiuque and the people stopped their time, which also made her worry condense in the eyebrows.

At the end of the day, this tough little guy is really worried about him and is satisfied with him.

How can he not hold her in the palm of his hand.

From the mouth spit out a sigh, he attached to the body, gently holding Lu jiuque's cheek, in the eyebrow imprint under a kiss, pious and precious.

"Didn't you say you'd wait for me in there? Stupid... "

With a whisper, the confinement around disappeared, just like the light sand dancing, curling away without trace.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

He heard her heart beat, the corner of his mouth involuntarily rose up, some silly, knowing that the girl's voice of surprise and joy rang out.

"The devil! Are you back? "

Lu jiuque can't believe his eyes. One moment she is still worried about the emperor's ten directions. The next moment he appears miraculously in front of him. Is this an illusion?

Seeing Lu jiuque's face changed and changed, Emperor Shifang pinched and pinched her cheek. Her voice was as cold as ever, but her eyes were smiling.

"What are you doing? Don't you recognize me? "

Lu jiuque quickly shook his head, a brain into his arms, tightly holding him, greedy to absorb the breath of his body.

The emperor's ears turned red in an instant, and his heart was filled with pink bubbles, but he did not forget to whisper: "put away the things in your hands first..."

What's in your hand?

Lu Jiu is short of a Leng, this just found his hand holding a piece of silver fragment.

Although he didn't know what it was, Lu jiuque immediately picked up the things according to the emperor's ten directions.

At this moment, the altar in the air suddenly changes suddenly, and the sacred and vast altar suddenly explodes and collapses?!

We should know that the people are just below the altar, and their bodies are weak because of the abolition of the star soul vein. They are unable to resist such a giant rock falling like a meteor shower.

They had to call for help again, pinning all their hopes on Lu jiuque, hoping that she could save their lives again.

"Ah, ah help! Help! Help

"Ah, ah Miss nine, help! Miss nine

"Miss nine!"

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