Nine Heavens

"Is Qianlang questioning the distance!?"

Liu Juan asked in surprise.

"No! How could Qianlang doubt our brothers and sisters who lived and died together! Qianlang is heartbroken. We four-spirited boys have reincarnated in the human realm from the God Realm, creating a fairy road to rebirth as humans.

We can't remember all the hardships during the period, but our family affection is only strong but not weak.

The reason why Qianlang's heart aches is because he found out that both Feng'er and Yuanfang were infected by an inexplicable source of poison, and his body has symptoms of poison! "

Liu Qianlang was dazed, shook his head and said sadly.

"Why, they actually..."

In fact, Liu Juan also noticed that Cheng Shifeng was different after the month, but she didn't pay attention to the situation of Tianlang Zhoushen, so she carefully recalled the demeanor of Tianlang Zhoushen coming and going for a while, and was instantly stunned.

"The opponent is really too powerful, he has already started to attack us, the gods of the upper palace, middle palace, and lower palace, and the ones he chose are all existences with extraordinary strength!

At first, Qianlang suspected that Langlong might be that dark shadow! But now it seems that Qianlang suddenly wonders whether Langlong was also used to poison him. "

Renhuang Liu Qianlang got up, pacing restlessly on the high altar.

Liu Juan calmed down slowly, and also sighed:

"The dark phantom's movements are so fast and confident, its claws directly extend to the center of the Nine Lotus Shrine!

However, don't worry about Qianlang, how many life and death disasters we Siling Boys and all confidant brothers and sisters have survived, this time we will definitely be able to do it.

Sister Juan's knowledge is limited, and even Sister Juan didn't pay much attention to this time before, so you Lao Qianlang told Sister Juan the detailed process and thoughts, so that Sister Juan could feel better. "

The emerald-colored control soul on Liujuan's forehead twitched in her thoughts, as if alive, like her emerald-colored little dragon, flickering on her forehead.

The swaying emerald halo from the soul-controlling vine matched Liu Juan's emerald eyes and her green clothes, as if she was bathed in a green pool, surrounded by emerald rainbow waves, she said calmly.

Renhuang Liu Qianlang stopped in his tracks, leaned over to look at his sister who loved him since he was a child, his heart was filled with emotion, he looked at his sister for a long time and said:

"Yes, sister. It's very easy. Qianlang will copy the memory of returning from the water of Dongmeng and Misty Cloud Lake to my sister."

When Liu Qianlang's pure white eyes were speaking, a ray of dragon-like divine light quietly shot out, and then, this pure white dragon-like divine light, wandering around, quickly flew towards Liu Juan.

"Qianlang went to the water of Dongmeng this time, but the Misty Cloud Pool was not able to receive the goods, and the spirit and immortality can be condensed at will.

With such strength, why worry about Qianlang, after sister studies your memory in detail, sister Juan and the whole Qixiang Palace will help you.

As for the visions of Feng'er and Langlong in the distance, let's not jump to conclusions blindly, maybe this is the trick of the inexplicable dark shadow to separate us.

Sister Juan will go first, and will explore Xiangche's dragon soul memory as quickly as possible. "

Liu Juan raised her palm to gently receive the emerald green light, and carefully called it into the Nine Dragon Fireworks Jade Seal held in the palm of her right hand, and said.

"Thank you, Sister Juan, for your reminder. Sister Juan is here to teach you."

Although Renhuang Liu Qianlang stood high above the Renhuang Temple, condescending, but bowed to his sister Liu Juan as a farewell farewell.

"Um!"

Seeing that her younger brother respected her so much, Liu Juan naturally comforted herself, turned around, held the Nine Dragons Fireworks Jade Seal in her hand, stepped on the pure white ancient handkerchief made of refined incense, Ruoyun floated out of the Human Emperor's Palace.

"Why, senior brother also has time to worry?"

Just after Liu Juan left, a cloud of pure white mist suddenly appeared on the roof of the Human Palace. The white mist turned into a cloud and condensed, turning into a God of War in the God Realm wearing silver crystal armor and fully armed.

Seeing Liu Qianlang's dignified expression, this fairy god of the gods landed in front of the emperor, and said with a smile.

"Hey! Second Junior Brother, stop laughing at me. That pitch-black phantom is really hard to deal with. He still doesn't know about it. Now there is a fake Yun'er stealing the Qiankun Second Bell.

Moreover, in the distance, the wind... this makes me so worried! "

Liu Qianlang looked at the God of Luodian, his expression was slightly relaxed, but he still sighed.

"Ha ha……"

"Not to mention, the elder brother's appearance when he is nervous is really a bit like the shadow of his mentor when he failed to forge a sword!"

Human Emperor Liu Qianlang was in a hurry, but God was not in a hurry, looking up and down at Liu Qianlang with fluttering white hair and white robes, and said with a smile.

"I said Junior Brother Jiebo, when did you learn to joke, are you so anxious, what clues did you find, tell me quickly.

By the way, brother Zhen went to find you, what about others? "

If it is discussed here by Prince Jiebo, because the emperor, Prince Jiebo and Song Zhen are disciples of the first master, Liu Qianlang is the senior brother, Prince Jiebo is the second junior, and Song Zhen is the third junior, so they face Prince Jiebo , Liu Qianlang called Song Zhen his third brother.

"Hehe, seeing how anxious he is, I asked him to go back to the Star Palace. I might as well come here in person. First, I will tell you about Fake Yun'er, and second, I will stop by to see my disciple Liu Yun. "

Mentioning Liu Yun, Prince Jiebo was obviously very happy, his long-eyed handsome face was full of satisfied smiles.

"Second Junior Brother, you don't seem to be worried about that dark shadow at all!?"

For Prince Jiebo's unrestrained words and deeds and indifference, Liu Qianlang was a little puzzled, and asked with a frown.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Liu Qianlang's words, Prince Jiebo raised his head and laughed loudly, then said:

"Eldest brother belongs to the clan of Haogu Yuanshui Shenlong. Since then, I have never seen any catastrophes and strange things. Why are you so worried about an undercover agent in the Shenguang Yuanjie!"

"Second Junior Brother has figured out the true face of that dark phantom of Mount Lu!? And there are fake clouds?"

Hearing Prince Jiebo's words, Liu Qianlang asked with a beating heart.

"Ha ha……"

"That's natural. The second brother is doing things, so the senior brother can rest assured. The emperor's throne of the senior brother is softly entrusted by Shenyun. It's really uncomfortable. It's not good to let the second junior brother sit down!"

Prince Jiebo looked up and smiled again, and sat on Liu Qianlang's Emperor's throne without any taboo, stretching his waist and saying.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Prince Jiebo like this, Liu Qianlang couldn't help crying and laughing, and was even amused.

After laughing, Renhuang Liu Qianlang also sat beside Prince Jiebo and asked:

"Second Junior Brother is saying that the pitch-black specter is indeed the Yang God Ouyang Langlong!?"

Although Liu Qianlang had guessed this way in his heart, he was still shocked when he suddenly said it from his own mouth.

Prince Jiebo kept laughing, glanced left and right from the corner of his eyes, but nodded intentionally or unintentionally without saying a word.

Seeing this, Supervisor Liu Qianlang understood why Prince Jiebo was so presumptuous, so he transmitted his soul thoughts to Prince Jiebo:

"Second brother don't need to worry, brother Wei has already sealed the divine way of our mutual soul communication. Now he can't feel any spiritual thoughts of brother brother!"

"That's it, alas! Brother, why don't you say it, it's really not easy to make me go crazy."

Upon hearing Liu Qianlang's words, Prince Jiebo calmed down immediately, wiped off his profuse sweat, and said angrily.

"Second Junior Brother Emotion is acting. Frankly speaking, who taught Second Junior Brother's play, it's not like you!"

Knowing the real body of the dark phantom, Liu Qianlang felt relieved, said a little broadly, amusedly.

"Who else, of course, is your precious eldest son Liu Yun!"

Prince Jiebo laughed.