Flowing Light dived into Yuan Xueyi, and the dusty memory was opened. Yuan Xueyi saw the past. On a freezing day, a little loriot fell under the eaves, its claws frozen. Its golden feathers had been plunked. Standing on the window, the little loriot longed for the fire, and its tiny body trembled with chill. Inside the room, there was an elder. Seeing the little animal was rather poor, he pushed the window open and the poor thing fell on his hand. The stove fire let its frozen body regain consciousness. The elder prepared food for it. The little loriot jumped on the silver plate to enjoy the delicious food. The scene changed suddenly into the one where the little loriot was fully grown with plump feathers. When it transformed into a huge shape, it was Yuan Xueyi. It turned out that the woman was not a person of the Immense Sea, but a loriot. Yuan Xueyi was still absorbed in the images. In the picture, the girl concentrated on cultivating spirit. But in the valley, the

The Lingxiao Palace was shrouded by the ring. Did the man of sacrifice there? Wuyou rushed out of the encirclement and tried to have a look. But how could Emperor Jun spare the woman? The celestial soldiers rushed up, but was blocked by Hun Kun. Wuyou flew to the Lingxiao Palace, and Little Lingchong ran into her arms. The ring stopped at the Lingxiao Palace. Wuyou wanted to know who was the man of sacrifice. The ring rushed into the palace, and Wuyou followed the ring to the eastern palace. Unexpectedly, Hun Kun came down from above. With a bang, the Lingxiao Palace collapsed. Under great pressure, sand flowed in clouds. The palace was snapped in half. Little palace maidservants fled in all directions. Jiu Ying shrank into herself. The ring suspended around the little palace maidservants. Wuyou came closer quietly. She came to the Ninth-level Heaven just for looking for the man of sacrifice, so she would not be discovered by Emperor Jun. Wuyou pinched a little palace

"Mom, you're back." Xiao Douya flung himself into Wuyou's arms. Since he had not seen his mother for days, he missed his mother so much. "Douya, this is little elder brother." The little boy looked at Xiao Douya enviously, but hurried to lower his head after the glance. "Little Elder Brother, I am Xiao Douya." Xiao Douya offered his hand, but the boy did not reply with his fist clenched. Perhaps the boy shrank from meeting strangers. Xiao Douya was active by nature, and held the little boy's hand to the crowd. "The boy is absolutely terrified, and needs some days to recover himself." "Maybe..." Wuyou just hoped that the child would be fine. He had suffered that at the young age. Perhaps he would never forget it through his lifetime. In order not to scare the child, Hun Kun transformed himself into a common person. "How is Shenzong doing now?" It was tens of thousands of years since they met with each other last ti

In the Qi Palace. At midnight, a carriage ran out of the palace to the Di army's barrack. You Qingcheng looked out of the windows occasionally, and her heart had flown to the military camp. Shui'er was kept in suspense, because the Queen was too bold to refuse to bring any guard. The carriage galloped so quickly that You Qingcheng's stomach twisted with acid. Seeing the Queen's pale face, Shui'er asked the carriage to stop immediately. The horse neighed and stopped. You Qingcheng threw back the curtain and ran to the forest. Shui'er trotted behind, her brocade handkerchief swinging in the night wind. She thought the master must feel sick in the carriage. You Qingcheng could not stop coughing, and her stomach churned ferociously. She covered her mouth with the brocade handkerchief and took a deep breath. Until her lung was full of fresh air did You Qingcheng feel better. Shui'er helped her master to soothe the breath, hoping the master would feel better soon. After all,

When Lin Feiyang arrived at the military camp, his brother had headed to the front. In the camp, Di Qing was moving a black flag. It seemed that he knew well about the enemy's movement. "Your brother should march to here..." Di Qing threw a glance at the man and bent to move the blue flag. Lin Feiyang did not understand it but he still hoped his brother to win the battle. Leng Cang sized up Lin Feiyang, finding that the young man looked stable and discreet. As the prime minister of the Qi Kingdom, Leng Cang was doomed to be Di Qing's puppet, but he did not reconcile himself to his subordinate fate. Lin Feiyang had a pure and angelic heart and looked down up those with evil intentions. In his mind, the person around the Emperor Qi looked like a mean character. "Commander-in-Chief hasn't been heard of for half of a month. Anything is okay, right?" Reminded by Leng Cang, Lin Feiyang felt his heart suspended. Normally, the scout would situation on the battlef