Almost at the same time, in a secret bamboo forest in Tongtian Mountain, which was not known to outsiders.

The aura is like a fog, and the purple bamboo becomes a forest. It is located in a small green garden in the deep of the bamboo forest.

At this moment, there was a ring of piano sounds, the sound of the piano was low, like a cuckoo wailing, it seemed to be a farewell to life and death, full of helplessness and sadness.

Beside the Qingwa Xiaoyuan, there is a stone pavilion where a thin woman is sitting.

A piano was placed on the stone table in front of her.

The woman's thin onion fingers flicked gently on the piano, and then there was an extremely low and gentle voice.

If you look closely, the woman's ten slender fingers have already been cut by the strings, and the strings are all reddened by the shocking blood.

Su Yuhan stared blankly out of the bamboo forest, with sadness in her beautiful eyes: "Xiaochen, I really can't wait for you ..."

Her face was much paler than before, and her face had also changed from two years ago. It was slightly vicissitudes, and half of the three thousand silks hanging behind her shoulders also turned white.

"The seventh day!"

"My time is up ..."

"I'm useless. I spent almost all my life. I still can't understand the last formation and can't get out of this cage ..."

Regardless of the slender fingers dripping blood, Su Yuhan seems to want to try his best to complete this last song: "I Su Yuhan is dead, and I won't do anything sorry for you ..."

"It's just a pity our son ..."

She lowered her face slightly and looked at her high raised belly. After all, she couldn't help crying: "That's fine. I took my son along. On Huangquan Road, our mother and son had a look."

The sorrow in her eyes grew stronger: "Xiaochen, if I don't go anymore, you have to take good care of Mengmeng and raise her up ..."

At this moment, she frowned, and then seemed to groan in pain: "Boy, did you understand my words?"

"Mum can't bear it."

Su Yuhan shook his head gently: "Mum can't bear you, your dad, your sister, your grandparents, everything ..."

"But is there any way?"

Speaking of which, she smiled miserably: "If you don't choose to do that, what kind of face will Su Yuhan face your dad in the future? What face will everyone face?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she mumbled again.

And in her belly, there was also a milk cry with tears and tears: "My dear mother, don't do stupid things."

"The little master sensed that my dead dad is here, and on the way to it, if you die, the dead dad must not commit suicide ..."

"Little Master is too difficult, my mother does not love, my father does not hurt, who will save the baby ..."

However, no matter how he yelled, Su Yuhan could not feel the slightest sense, and still talked about everything in despair.

"Don't betray ..."

Suddenly, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the purple bamboo forest of the original Jing Ruo portrait.

In an instant, I saw the endless purple bamboo forest like a cage suddenly separated from it.

There, there is a young man dressed in Confucian clothes, who looks like a handsome young man.

The youth looks like a crown jade, and it has a facial feature that makes many women in this world jealous.

The coming person is Qi Huang.

At the same time, Su Yuhan's piano sound was also a pause. She looked white, and then shuddered her eyelashes to look forward.

Qi Huang ignored Su Yuhan's gaze and walked slowly to him, looking at the beautiful and suffocating face of the former, he couldn't help but smile slightly: "Miss Su, have you rested well recently?"

Su Yuhan didn't hear it.

Qi Huang didn't mind either. After a faint smile, he noticed the **** fingers of the former and couldn't help but quite distressed: "What a pair of hands, what a pity ..."

If he had said that, he would have to grab the pair of prime hands.

"Go away !!!"

Su Yuhan suddenly got up and stared at him with cold eyes: "If you dare to touch me, I will commit suicide in front of you !!!"

The determined color in her eyes is touching.

"Suicide?"

Qi Huang suddenly smiled and said: "You don't have to cultivate for Yuan infanthood, if I really want to move you, you don't even have the opportunity to commit suicide."

There was evil spirit in his eyebrows.

Even though he tried to cover up, Su Yuhan was still aware that she immediately said: "You are not Qi Huang, who are you? !!!"

"Huh? Did you find out?"

There was a little more accident on Qi Huang's face, and then he grinned: "The waste you said is now gone, and his body is mine now, is it an accident?"

Su Yuhan didn't say a word, but there was a shock in his heart. Obviously, he didn't expect that the young master of the hall would be taken away.

"Good calm."

Seeing her expressionless, Qi Huang shook his head in disappointment: "I guess you, you have been thinking about breaking through this Zizhulin formation before you escape?"

"However, it is a pity that you don't know that the last formation method was set by me, not to mention you, even though the power of refining the virtual period can't be broken here.

Just after he finished speaking, Su Yuhan's complexion finally changed.

This fan cage formation is based on the purple bamboo forest. There are a total of 36,000 combined formations. Before that, it took her almost two years to comprehend 35,999.

Now there is only one left, and it was unexpectedly set by the other party.

Qi Huang finally smiled with satisfaction: "I can tell you again that your man is already on the way to save you."

As soon as this remark came out, Su Yuhan's body suddenly stiffened, and then said in a sudden: "What is the point of cheating me at this step?"

"Your man's name is Ye Chen, right?"

Qi Huang said again: "He is very powerful. He used the cultivation of the mid-day deity to kill a late-level deity, and even slaughtered more than ten mid-level deities."

At that moment, Su Yuhan's body shivered, and a long-lost ecstasy appeared in his beautiful eyes.

"He came to save you. If I were you, I would have put an end to suicidal thoughts, maybe he could save you ..."

Qi Huang smiled, seeming to be teasing ...

Above the Tongtian Mountain, the sunshine is empty.

Hundreds of thousands of monks held their breath and looked at the whole void, but then they waited for half an hour under such a scorching sun, and there was still no movement.

"The time is coming, how come this surnamed Ye hasn't come yet? Wouldn't it be really afraid?" Someone couldn't bear the loneliness.

"I'm afraid this is the case."

His words were immediately approved by others: "After all, knowing that it is a dead end, it is impossible to break in?"

"Ha ha ha, after all, it's the lower aborigines."

Master Lei Dian in the void said with a sneer: "But his surname of Ye can withstand even the hatred of his wife. Maybe he can really get a glimpse of eternal life."

"Hahaha!"

His ridicule suddenly made the rest of the powerful gods laugh, and seemed to believe that Ye Chen really dared not come.

And Zhou Dongxuan, the leader of Vacuum Promise, shook his head and said: "Everyone, let it go. For those who are so greedy for life and fear of death, I have to wait too much."

Just as everyone was about to rush to the hall scene, the void above everyone suddenly shook violently, and then there was a thunder.

In an instant, the situation changed, and the world and the earth moved.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look up.

I saw that the sky of the sky suddenly had an indescribable coercion, and it roared from the distant sky. Such great coercion was called earth-shattering.

At this moment, even Qin Cang, who was in the crowd, couldn't help looking at the sky with horror, and said in horror: "Here he comes, he's here ..."

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(Ps: Chapter 3, updated today, more tomorrow.)