A girl said: "In recent years, the number of dead worlds has suddenly increased. The branches of the osmanthus tree have also decreased a lot."

Su Yun frowned, this was the destruction caused by the broken thunder pool and the lower realm of the immortals in the immortal world!

These worlds were destroyed by immortals, and the number of those who died may be in the hundreds of millions!

Su Yun said: "I am an old friend of yours, Fairy Guanghan, and I have come to see you."

"The fairy knows you are coming and has been waiting on the mountain for a long time."

Su Yun calmed down and walked towards Guanghan Mountain. Along the way, he saw beautiful snow scenery, with white snow reflecting red plum blossoms. When Su Yun reached the top of the mountain, he saw rows of tombs buried in snow and many tombstones.

In front of the tomb.

A young widow dressed in white sat on her knees in front of the snow, crying and burning paper for the people in the tomb.

Su Yun was suspicious and looked closer, only to see that the tombstone written on it was the tomb of Emperor Ai Su Yun.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat and he shouted: "Wooden Wutong, why haven't you shown your true colors yet?"

The young widow raised her head in the snow, with tears in her eyes, surprised and happy: "Husband, are you alive? Or am I in a dream?"

Yingying jumped out, stood on Su Yun's shoulder, put her hands on her hips and shouted: "Wutong Witch, the scholar came to you for business, not to be teased by you! Why don't you show your true colors?"
Chapter completed!