Chapter 1378

Emperor Fuyao was blocked by the border, and several attempts failed to break the border. He could not help but make trouble. "What's the curse of opening the border?"

"I'll do it." Behind the warm voice, night seven step forward, also don't forget to pull her to his behind, "careful."

He unfolded his palm, and the purple light flew out of the palm and hit the border.

"It's useless for you to do this. You need a spell to get in..." The words of emperor Fuyao are not finished.

The boundary that enveloped Zhushen mountain suddenly collapsed.

She stares big eyes, can't set channel: "seven elder, your cultivation is really high!"

Night seven light smile, "less than a mention, let's go."

As he rushed to the forbidden area, Emperor Fuyao asked with interest, "your method of breaking the border is better than the yin-yang mirror. How can you do it? Can you teach me? "

"Good." Night seven readily agreed, fixed to gaze at her, seriously: "as long as you are willing to stay, want to learn what, I will teach you."

After a pause, he said, "even the art of time can do it."

"You know the art of time, too." Emperor Fuyao mouth spread a trace of bitterness.

Ten years ago, Yeyuan children were still learning the art of time. Unexpectedly, ten years later, yezu developed rapidly, and even the elders of changlaoge learned it.

It seems that time flies.

"Here it is When Emperor Fuyao saw the entrance of the forbidden area, his face immediately became dignified, and he rushed in with his feet.

Night seven one pulls up her collar, "wait."

"What are you waiting for? I'm waiting for the Elven king and I'm going to die. " Emperor Fu Yao began to be impatient again, "why do you grab my collar? Let me go."

Night seven reluctantly let go of her, but tightly hold her hand, once again to protect her behind.

His voice is faint, but it gives people a sense of trust and security.

"I'm in the front, you're in the back."

Emperor Fuyao was stunned. He thought that the person in front of him was not Yeqi, but her Yeyuan.

But her Yeyuan children have forgotten her. I'm afraid that now Yeyuan is preparing for his wedding in Shura hall.

"Seven elder, why do you help me so much?" She burst out laughing, "you and I have only seen two sides."

Night seven facial expression is invariable, restore light tone again, "spirit king and night clan relation are good."

Oh, you are so thoughtful So you saw the stone, too. "

With a dry smile, she almost pretended to be affectionate and thought that Yeyuan had sent him.

Also, like everyone else, Yeyuan's memory of her has been erased by the time restriction.

How can I remember her.

The seven elders are also here for the king of spirits. Well, they are justified.

Emperor Fu Yao straightened his face, abandoned the inner chaos and focused on the present.

There was silence in the forbidden area of the gods, only the footsteps of two people.

Before she reached the end, she smelled a strong smell of blood. Without saying a word, she threw away Yeqi's hand and rushed in.

"Little - slow down! Be careful Night seven want to talk and stop, see her run fast, had to keep up.

It's not Jun Fenghua, who is full of scars, but a pool of dried up blood. Besides, the forbidden area is empty.

Night seven frown, squat down to check the ground mottled black blood, "is not fresh blood, blood has been dry for a long time."

"I looked around. No one in the forbidden area has been here for a long time." Emperor Fu Yao's face was ugly and said: "but this pool of blood shows that the picture in the photo stone is real! Spirit king, he was injured here, but what about others? "

Night seven asked, "do you know who led you to the forbidden area of the gods?"

Emperor Fuyao thought, "the photo stone It can't be him again

"Who?" Night seven.

Without saying a word, Emperor Fuyao clasped Yeqi's wrist to jump in space.

This time, she came to a small city near Tianshen city and took Yeqi straight to Tang mansion.

Tang house.

Compared with the last time I came to Tang Fu, I have a great style.

This time, Emperor Fuyao suddenly found something wrong, and the whole Tang house was frightfully desolate.

Don't say a person, not even a butterfly, not a bird.

The Tang Dynasty mansion seems to be still by time.

Night seven also found something wrong, Ning Mei Yu, silent.

Emperor Fuyao knew that the Tang government was wrong, but people still wanted to find him.

She went straight to the hall.

Sure enough, the man was sitting there drinking tea leisurely, as if he had expected her to come. He pointed to the two cups of tea just poured on the table and said with a smile, "come on, sit down."

Night seven eyes slightly cold, "master Tang?"

Emperor Fuyao was not angry. "He's not the master of the Tang family, he's a fake! He said, "what do you mean when you deliberately throw the photo stone to me and lead me to Zhushen mountain to find the king of spirits, but you don't see anyone else?"Tang no time face smile deeper, "nothing, just see you absent-minded, delay to find that person, I have to push you."

"I said, I know what I'm doing. I don't need to be told!" Emperor Fu Yao looks at night seven. Elder seven is here. She can't be the future patriarch's wife in front of him.

After a pause, Ning Yin said to Tang Wu, "I'll go to find Yao Qing! But! You're not innocent, are you

Tang had no time to wink innocently at her face, and said directly, "I'm on your side. How can you say that to me?"

Emperor Fuyao looked at him and pretended to be innocent. He wanted to hit people.

Of course, she did so immediately.

He took out the fire whip and wrapped it around Tang Wu. He was furious and asked, "say it! How can you have the injured photo stone of the spirit king? He has been missing for three years. Is it related to you, or is it your own plan? "

Golden Whip tightly around Tang Wu, the more tightly.

Tang had no time but chuckled, "little demon, your imagination is really rich."

Hearing him calling himself, Emperor Fuyao's face changed and subconsciously looked at Yeqi.

Fortunately, seven faces in the night are expressionless. Hearing the name of Xiaoyao, there is no change in her face.

"Little demon, time is running out. If you still want to save the spirit king, go to find that man, or you will come back in vain, ha ha..." Tang had no time to laugh strangely.

Emperor Fu Yao's heart.

Who the hell is this fake Tang Wujin?!

He actually knows her origin!

Tiny squint, she already moved to kill heart.

A dazzling light suddenly came out of Tang Wuxu. Emperor Fuyao screamed that it was not good. He took back the fire whip. Sure enough, no one was left.

"Go first!" Yeqi took her and ran out.

When Emperor Fuyao looked back at the Tang mansion, he saw that the luxurious Tang mansion seemed to have fallen into the abyss and disappeared a little bit.

More than that, out of the Tang house, the whole city is falling apart, into the bottomless and dark abyss.

Night seven Jun face dignified, tightly holding her hand, for fear that she also fell into the abyss, struggling to fly out.

"What's that?" Emperor Fuyao watched the whole city disappear in the dark. She saw the streets and alleys, the fresh people suddenly turned into bones, and countless bones fell into the abyss with the city.