Su Yu himself felt inexplicable depression.

The line of destiny on the chest, with the increasing wild jump, shows the fate of fate.

"Nie girl!" Su Yu murmured.

Since the beginning of the ancient **** realm, it has been entangled with the enemy of his life.

Whether it is her own Kowloon God tripod, or Master Yun Yazi, she must get it.

The confrontation between the two is unavoidable.

There is no doubt about the power of the evil girl, I am afraid that few people in the sky and underground can compete with it.

According to the Emperor Dragon Dragon, the evil woman in the heyday, the combat power is known as the first person under the Son of Heaven.

The ordinary Taoist strongman should only be ants in his hands, and fly ash annihilates?

How powerful can he be against such a powerful man?

Very slim!

Only by mastering the highest sword of the sword demon can there be hope to hurt her.

Time passed by bit by bit, Su Yu's heart followed.

At the same time, the blood of a thousand drops of sword heart is being consumed at a slow speed, increasing the perception of swordsmanship.

Boom--

A year later, outside the Holy Land of Western Bliss.

Nothingness is like plagiarism water, and backflow occurs.

There is something extremely powerful that is slowly approaching, causing huge fluctuations throughout the nothingness.

Sinister, approaching!

In less than a year, it will surely fall on the sacred land of western bliss.

And sword art, only half of the current understanding, and it takes at least three years to complete that sword.

It's too late!

Looking at Qin Xianer next to his eyes, Su Yu's eyes made a soft stroke.

After pondering for a while, he took out the seal of the Emperor Xiuluo and sent out the mask of the Buddha's light. He said, "Agreement is finished, let's go."

In a desperate battle, he just didn't want to affect Qin Xianer.

Xuanming Taoist overjoyed and took Shura Emperor Seal in his hand.

This thing came too easy, said to protect Su Yu, but so far, it has only experienced one battle that is not painful and itchy.

He felt that Xuanming Taoist was looking at Qin Xianer's face.

I looked at Qin Xian'er, then looked at Su Yu, and Xuanming said, "Xian'er, this Eucharist is very interesting to you, how are you doing to him?"

Qin Xian'er glared and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Actually, she took her attention again and looked at her eyes, she was anxious to give herself to the Eucharist, and from then on, tied the Eucharist to the Shura realm?

However, Qin Xianer looked at Su Yu with some changes, no longer so strange and cold as before.

"Are you sure you don't need our help?" Qin Xianer said.

I always feel that Su Yu gave Su Luo Huang Yin too suddenly.

Su Yu shook her head: "I am alone, enough."

Looking at Qin Xianer, Su Yu took out a black-covered book and gave it to Qin Xianer: "I will give you another gift. If one day, I can meet the owner of the book again, say thank you for me."

Qin Xianer looked at the starry sky and heavenly books, eyes strange.

She also forgot about this book.

"Master of the book, do I know?" Qin Xianer said.

Su Yu shook her head: "You may not know her, but she must know you."

In Qin Xianer's memory, all memories related to Su Yu were erased, together with Xia Jingyu.

Therefore, at this moment, she should not remember Xia Jingyu.

"If you have the chance to meet." Su Yu said indifferently.

Wu Taichu's first realm, shouldn't they have a chance to meet?

should not!

"Oh." Qin Xianer nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, for the sake of giving you the seal of Shura King!"

With that said, he paced away with the master of Xuanming Tao.

Three steps away, hesitating again, and then smiled back at him: "You are not that annoying, I hope we will see you again."

Su Yu also smiled, remembering her smiling eyes deeply.

Perhaps this was the last smile he could see.

"Goodbye!" Qin Xianer and Xuanming Taoist left the western bliss sacred earth.

After leaving, Capricorn starry sky book, she murmured: "A book that seems to have met."

Although there is no memory, it seems to have been seen somewhere.

She opened the book subconsciously, and a series of pictures emerged, recording the bits and pieces of an ordinary Dongfu world.

"It's very ordinary, why should he give it to me?" Qin Xianer said puzzledly.

As everyone knows, the starry sky opened the book.

In a distant civilization.

There, the nine suns, moving in a unique trajectory, surround civilization.

A woman with a beautiful appearance walked in it, with a very peaceful expression.

In the center of civilization, in an extremely luxurious palace, sit cross-legged on a woman who is not beautiful in the world.

Its beauty is even more dazzling than that of Jiuyang, making everything in the world dim.

Sit down with his two hands, each crossing a knee to a Taoist powerhouse.

They are like the stars and arches, and surround them at the top.

Suddenly, with her eyes closed, she opened her eyes suddenly, a deep joy appeared on her face: "The sky book is open! He is still alive!"

She is the master of Xing Jing Tian Shu, Xia Jingyu!

Back to the goddess, her unique identity was immediately revered as the Queen of Clouds and Smoke.

In the goddess tribe, the status of the queen is second only to the patriarch of the goddess tribe, Davies!

It is conceivable how much she received.

Xia Jingyu returned to the goddess, the original intention was to find Su Yu, whether he is still alive.

However, she could not find the trace of Su Yu with the aid of the goddess' Tao.

He evaporates like a human!

When this happens, there are only two possibilities.

Or, he has really died in the pursuit of the Underworld Temple.

Or, there is nothingness to shield it from existence.

She hopes to be the latter and believes it is the latter.

So for many years, never gave up looking.

Just now, she suddenly sensed that the sky book was open.

The book was compiled by her heart and blood, and her essence and blood are scarce. Once opened, she will have a sense.

And the sky book is still there, indicating that Su Yu is probably not dead!

She closed her eyes again, and released wonderful lines on her body, forming a turntable.

During the rapid turn of the turntable, a little red light appeared.

"Brother Su Yu is really there!" Xia Jingyu's beautiful face showed a strong joy, covering her lips and crying.

However, waiting for his joy, the lines were broken one by one.

Xia Jingyu's face freezes instantly: "The line of fate, all sever?"

The hundreds of lines are the fate of Su Yu.

Even if there is no one broken, you can find a way out through this line of fate.

But all broke off, that is, the absolute idea, no reason to survive.

The Taoists on both sides saw it, slightly surprised.

"Destiny of death? Could it have been shot from heaven?"

"Even if there is only one breath left, one or two strands of fate will remain, and all of them will be broken. It is truly unseen."

Xia Jingyu was resigned.

She waited for many years, searched for many years, and finally, did she wait for Su Yu to die?

After thinking about it, she bit her finger, and the overflowing blood turned into a red silk thread around the dim light spot.

"The queen, please stop! Your holy blood is limited. Performing a life-saving method for an insignificant person will make you lose that opportunity forever!"

Xia Jingyu's eyes were flat and resolute: "For me, in the early days, nothing was more important than him, including myself ..."

The voice dropped and the bloodline surrounded, and the light spot gradually brightened.

At the same time, Xia Jingyu closed his eyes, and starry sky and imaginary civilization emerged in his mind.

The scenes were reversed in his eyes, and the scenes of the future were passing by in his mind.

She was looking, the direction pointed by bloodline fate.

Suddenly, the picture in his mind freezes.

A Sequoia woman stands on top of a mountain overlooking the vast void world.

The red-shirted woman in the future seemed to have some insight, glanced back, and looked at Xia Jingyu.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

When Xia Jingyu saw her, there was a touch of Mingwu and bitterness on her face.

Xu Xu opened his eyes, all the pictures in his mind disappeared.

Her face was a bit pale, but she had lost too much blood.

The seemingly short-lived scene, in fact, do not know how long past.

But there was a hint of joy on his face: "Finally, find a way out!"

She closed her eyes again, gesturing over the red dot, and whispered: "Brother Su Yu, you are still alive, I am very happy ... knowing that you are in trouble, I have found a way out for you ... Tiansheng civilization On top of a mountain, where I am waiting for you ... "

After speaking, she seemed to be evacuated and leaned on the bed, losing her strength of movement.

"Queen! You ... you burned out the flames that you have cultivated for decades, and the empress knows that you will definitely punish you!"

Xia Jingyu closed his eyes tiredly and said, "It's better ... Watching him die ..."

Talking, he fell into a deep coma.

Whether looking for a way out of the future or passing a message across nothingness, it will have a tremendous impact on her.

However, she never said a word, understatement.

Who is that man?

Is it worth treating their empress?

Holy Land of Western Bliss.

January passes.

Void fluctuations are getting stronger.

Form a piece of void spray, slap the holy earth.

Two months pass.

The waves have turned into waves, slamming on the holy earth, making a rattling sound.

March is over.

The waves have turned into big waves!

...

The tenth month passes.

It is no longer waves but a tsunami of nothingness.

I do not know how many civilizations along the way, were buried in the tsunami of nothingness.

It is the sacred earth filled with the Buddha's light, all constantly shaking in the tsunami.

The Buddhas had to chant the Scriptures in unison, with the great Buddha power, to resist the tsunami of nothingness.

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Seventy percent have been successfully enlightened so far.

It's still at least half a year away.

However, he may not have time!

Listening to the tsunami waves outside, Su Yu's heart was tight, and she was extremely unwilling.

Time, what he lacks most now is time!

Just another half year!

"The donor, the wicked girl is coming, you should probably leave the holy earth." The future Buddha's palms clasped together and said calmly.

Needless to say, Su Yu will leave the sacred earth before the arrival of the evil girl, and will not affect the innocent Buddhas.

He got up, but the light from his body did not disappear.

Fourth at about seven o'clock.

(End of this chapter)