[Ding Shengyuan's favor + 1, current total favoritism: 100.]

Xie Yu had no strength to open his eyes when he leaned against the cloud crane.

He closed his eyes and said in a voice that only he and Yunhe could hear, "yes, I knew from the beginning..."

Yunhe also understood something from these sentences. He had just stopped Xie Yu's blood with the immortal method, and then gave him the true Qi. Now he saw that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was in a panic, "Ayu, Ayu, wake up, don't sleep, Ayu!"

Xie Yu lost consciousness completely.

In the 19th heavy sky, Sheng Yuan brought almost all the dragon people could fight, but unexpectedly, the whole army was destroyed.

Qingwu dealt with Shengyuan and them in a hurry. After two explanations, he ran back to the temple of heaven.

As soon as he got back to the temple of God, he heard Xie Yu's voice. He was so happy that he pushed the door directly.

It's OK. He knew it would be OK.

There is a God to cure his wounds and cross the aura. What can happen.

But as soon as he opened the door, he froze.

The cloud, the blood red cloud, was divided into one group after another, each group had Xie Yu's face.

There was his appearance in the temple of God, his appearance in the triple heaven, his appearance when he was with Shengyuan, and his appearance in the 19th heaven.

"Sure enough, my yunhejun is so heroic that his clothes and robes can charm many people ~"

"Wow, this knife is so beautiful, my cloud Hejun is really good at using it!"

In the clouds, the boy holds his face in both hands and looks at the crane with deep and soft eyes, just like the light clouds drifting in the cloud Palace at dawn, light and beautiful.

"He... He said, God said, don't want to see me."

"The Lord himself said that he did not want to see me."

Qingwu turned his head and saw the young man weeping with drooping eyes.

"If you can't, when can I get tired?" In another group of clouds, the young man sat in the nineteen heavy sky, patting his sleepy face, "ah, you can't rest, you can't rest..."

"Hum, this Shengyuan..." There was another cloud floating in front of him. It was the young man who was holding a dark cloud and was smiling. He crushed the cloud and said, "do you want me to give it to God? A fool talks about a dream. "

"In that case, I'll give you a gift, Sheng Yuan." As soon as the picture turns, it is the young man who has suffered a lot of injuries and caught a dark cloud. He looks at the dark cloud day by day and is very attentive, "you fight for me. God is so worried about the dragon clan. I really don't want him to be upset."

"If there is a war, the God King must lead his troops to the dragon clan. If there is a war... The God King will be injured."

"I don't want to get hurt."

"Even the God of war will bleed and get hurt. I'd rather he didn't know his native place than he shed a drop of blood and suffer a little pain."

As soon as the picture turns, Qingwu sees what he and Yunhe saw in the sky mirror that day. He listens to the dialogue between Xie Yu and Shengyuan, and looks at the young man's cunning eyes. His heart beats faster:

"from today on, I will teach you every day. You can step up your practice and catch the cloud soon."

"Really! Great, I really want to send a decent cloud to God as soon as possible... "

……

The clouds floated by, and there were things he had said and done on each cloud.

Qingwu looked at the boy lying on the bed lifeless and felt that he was almost suffocating.

He didn't even dare to see the cloud crane's eyes.