The gurgling water in the mountain stream is oozing scarlet blood.

It was raining heavily, the clouds were dark, and a lightning flashed down outside the mountain, illuminating the two figures confronting the darkness of the mountain stream.

The man shifted his gaze, frowned, and the blue scales on the edge of his cheeks closed and closed.

"Something dirty is coming." He said.

Li Xi'an remained silent. After a moment, several pale figures broke into his perception range. Thousands of miles were like clouds and smoke, passing away in an instant. They soared freely in the rain, laughing loudly, as if celebrating something. Their eyes fell deep in the mountains, and their eyes were more hideous and terrifying than the blood in the stream. Li Xi'an knew what these things were celebrating. They found him happily, or... found the fetus of the world.

The already dim sky fell into darkness, and it was a pair of wings covering the sky stretching.

The pale flesh wings are attached to the feathers, and the traces of spider-web-like spread, turning the peeping eyeballs in the cracked cracks.

At the front, the tallest figure fell on the top of the mountain outside the mountain. It pressed the lower half of the mountain and then lowered its wings to cover half of the dome. It smiled, and its laughter shook the earth. In an instant, the whole mountain was shaking, and dense bubbles appeared on the stream, and water drops even jumped high, splashing on Li Xi'an's sleeve robe.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain stream was filled with pale filth. They stood on the top of the mountain and stared at Li Xi'an below.

That black human figure like a wandering soul.

The drooping filth licked the blood on his arm, "If the fetus of the world had not been pounding for a while, our Highness Xingcai should have left quietly again."

After saying that, it pointed to its chest. Li Xi'an knew what the hanging winged filth means. In the cloud temple, he showed his appearance with the moon bow rune and penetrated its chest, making it have to reveal its true body. The filth's actions were provocative and ironic, mocking him for having the fetus of the world and hiding for so long, he was caught up and could not be avoided.

Li Xi'an glanced at the surroundings and saw several familiar faces.

The leader was the four five-immortal filthy, from the outer realm. The rest were formed by the fall of the hundred ancestors of the Good Realm. Li Xi'an's eyes suddenly stopped. He saw an old face, the old man sitting beside him in the Yunduan Temple, Fazu. He held a wooden stick, carried branches, and the cloud robe was flying. Under his sleeve were pale and slender arms, with cracked blood-colored patterns.

Fazu lowered his head, his eyes were empty, with only dark blood holes.

The hand that did not hold the wooden stick slowly stretched out and pointed at Li Xi'an.

"I saw you..." The old man's voice was hoarse, unable to hear it clearly, "I saw you... red... scales."

Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze.

In front of him, the man was still calm, but his calm face was burning with a pair of extremely dazzling eyes. The golden flames were spinning deep in his pupils, bringing in vague clouds and mist from all directions outside the mountain stream.

The filthy people seemed to have not seen this man.

"I accept the invitation." Li Xi'an said.

The man nodded slightly, made a way for Li Xi'an, and made a gesture of asking for help, "It's not that good."

Li Xi'an walked past the man and glanced at his hand. The blue scales covered the entire arm, and the texture like green steel was shining with a cold light.

"As a boss, is there no problem in solving some trouble for customers?"

"nature."

Behind Li Xi'an, the blood-colored stream turned silently, and the fog covering the place dissipated. A hideous green claw suddenly stretched out, crushing the head of the hanging winged filth.

"Boom--!" Thunder, green light bleaching the sky, exposing the huge shadow hidden in the sky, the legendary creature.

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Outside the good world, the broken stars.

The blazing light shines, and the place will always be bright.

The woman sat lazily on a fanged ghost statue, crossing her legs, and spitting out of her red lips with a fog of clouds. The sunlight illuminating here suddenly blurred and was divided into countless fine pieces, and finally left a tiny spot on the woman's bright and radiant face. The corners of her mouth curled up, and a touch of light dough was hanging on her face, as if she was brighter than the universe and galaxy behind her.

She gently tapped the ghost like fangs with a cigarette pole.

"The guest is here, change his face and don't scare others."

With the crisp knocking sound, the fanged ghost face filled with clouds, gathering with the colorful clothes, the ghost face melted, and turned into a merciful divine face.

"Welcome this noble guest." The woman looked back and looked behind her with a clever smile. The place where she was sitting was facing the sun, so the extremely long shadow formed by the towering statue of the god behind her.

The shadow almost lies across the entire broken star, like an ancient road of pilgrimage, and such a god sat at the end of the ancient road.

In the shadow, ghostly shadows stand still.

In the empty and dead universe, the blue dragon swam, and its mighty mane was burning. Finally, the blue dragon approached and turned into a man in an ancient robe, bowing to the woman above the statue.

At this moment, a lazy and seductive voice came from the height of the statue.

"People call concubine Xiantian. If the guest doesn't mind, they can also call the name concubine." The woman on the statue spoke slowly, "My parents may be a little ignorant. If they offend the guest, I apologize first and hope that the guests will forgive me."

The statue vibrated, and he stretched out a hand in front of Li Xi'an. Li Xi'an stepped forward and then rose to the sky with his palm. The dazzling sunlight instantly dispelled the darkness around him.

Li Xi'an hasn't seen the light in Shan Realm for a long time, and the land in Shan Realm is only desolate at this moment.

Finally, he stood above the statue of God and saw clearly the appearance of the Nine Heavens: Envy Tian.

Seeing Li Xi'an look over, Xiantian smiled. The white pointed fox ears on his head were shaking, and the pure white hair was almost transparent under the light, like staring at an eternal ice crystal.

Li Xi'an looked at the side face of Juechen Fox Fairy and was a little dazed for a moment.

But soon, he withdrew his gaze and the lotus veins deep in his pupils turned, shattering a trace of human feelings in his mind.

At this time, he even thought that it was not unreasonable for people to have stereotypes about fox demons.

Xiantian seemed to have nothing happened, smoking cigarettes repeatedly, spitting out waves of misty mist.

"Guest, I invite you to come, for nothing else..." She put down the cigarette pole, smiled brightly, and approached suddenly.

Li Xi'an didn't react. The other party had already appeared in front of him, his face almost pressed against him, his light pink pupils slightly bent, and his eyes crawled inch by inch from bottom to top.

The cigarette rod was placed on the edge of Li Xi'an's star yarn.

Xiantian's breath was warm and he continued, "Just to see what the prince of Xingcai looks like to satisfy my little curiosity."

"Your Highness, do you think it is?"

Seeing Li Xi'an silent, Xiantian stopped talking, and the smoke pole slowly lifted the star yarn.
Chapter completed!