Chapter 898: The Sun Losts the Sky

"Three-color fire kid! You swallowed the fire in the entire Three-color fire cave into your stomach. Aren't you hot?" Yisu Jin Teng asked, looking at the Three-color fire kid who was on fire.

"Hehe! Of course it's not hot, and it's very comfortable! Otherwise I'll give you some?" The three-color firebo smiled and said funny to Yisu Jin Trout. Then he really walked towards it.

"No, don't! Please! I dare not swallow the fire!" Yisu Jinqiu hurriedly hid behind Liu Qianlang, revealing his golden head and said.

"hehe!"

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they saw it.

Liu Qianlang was also smiling, but his face was smiling, his heart was suffering, and his ears kept recalling the words of the seven-star ancestor Tu Guang's soul being destroyed, "You, please listen to me, now you only have three days left..."

"Hehe! Let's go out quickly? Maybe Qiqi, Hongxian, Ling'er and Tianlinghezu have already returned!" Yixu Jintuo saw the three-color firebab just joking, and soon swam boldly to Liu Qianlang's head and said.

When Liu Qianlang heard this, he took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "Yes, we finally took over the Nine Soul Refining Cauldrons! It's time to go out!"

Then, the twenty-one Chaos Elves cheered, threw the elf ship and quickly rowed towards the direction of the way they came.

The three-color fire cave is boundless and dark, with only a bright shadow above the silver-white ghost boat, which is like a huge moon flying up and down in the sky, leaving a long rainbow of light behind, which looks extremely beautiful and dazzling in the dark.

After a long time of speeding, everyone suddenly felt a bright light in front of them. Suddenly, the ghost boat rushed out of the thick mountain wall of the Cliff Cliff. Then a cool breeze blew up, which immediately made Liu Qianlang, the three-color fire kid, the nine-tailed golden trout and the twenty-one and two Chaos elves feel refreshed and comfortable.

"Hehe! Let's come out!"

"Look at it, how beautiful the rising sun is!"

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The Nine-tailed Golden Trout and the Twenty-one Chaos Elves cheered.

Yes, it is the early morning season. The bright red sun in the east is rising slowly. The morning mist in Tiangang Mountain is rising, and the bright red sun looks even more vast and beautiful.

The ghost boat was extremely fast. It passed through the Cliff of Pantian and flew thousands of feet away in an instant. Then it drew a graceful silver arc of light and flew towards the top of the Cliff of Pantian again.

In Liu Qianlang's sight, the Pantian Cliff at this moment was surrounded by fog, which reminded him of his five beloved wives. His eyes couldn't help feeling wet and his nose was sour.

Liu Qianlang calculated with his fingers, and only one day left before he lost the most hot soul of the Immortal Lord of Heaven. He looked inside at the Nine Soul Refining Cauldrons in the Black Jade Skeleton and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Then he called out his name to his beloved wife and the brothers and friends of Cangshan Langyuan Sect many times. He made his final plan in his heart. He passed all his magic power to Meng'er, Shui'er and the others before midnight tonight, so that they could restore their magic power and return to Cangshan. As for others, if you have your brother Song Zhen, it will be fine.

"Haha! Look, the three Crane Ancestors are back!"

"Well? Where is the Hongxian and Ling'er?"

Yisu Jin Teng cheered at the three white figures floating on the top of the Cliff Cliff. Then Jiusu Jin Teng looked at everyone in surprise and said.

"Don't worry! Since the three Crane Ancestors have returned safely, it means Qiqi and the others must be safe and worry-free. There must be something else that has not been done, so I'm back late!"

The three-color firewave said with a calm expression.

"Hehe! What is that? Are those eight Chaos Source Power Stones? It looks so good!" As everyone spoke, the eyes of the No. 1 Dan Source Chaos Elf flashed with an extremely excited glow in his eyes and shouted.

"Oh! It's really beautiful!"

Upon hearing this, the nine-tailed golden trout and other Chaos elves all praised in surprise. The next moment, the ghost boat had already stopped several feet away from the three crane ancestors.

The three Tianling He Zu and Liu Qianlang stood face to face, looking at each other, and their eyes were in contact, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

In the fog, Tianling Crane Ancestor raised his palm and there were eight beautiful Chaos Stones floating on it, all of which were the size of fists and had different shapes.

One piece is dark blue, one piece is bright red, one piece is bright black, one piece is emerald green, one piece is golden, one piece is purple, one piece is blue, and one piece is colorless and transparent.

It was the Chaos Source Power Stone, the Chaos Source Power Stone that the three Crane Ancestors, Qiqi, Hongxian, and Ling'er had found after much hardship. Logically, Liu Qianlang should have been very surprised, but at this moment, Liu Qianlang had obtained the Nine Soul Refining Cauldrons and the Chaos Source Power Stone, but he was not excited at all.

I will soon lose my magic power, and from then on I become a mortal, no longer able to protect my beloved, and I will not be able to accompany them to continue the journey of immortality! I will never escape the constraints of the chaotic universe.

Liu Qianlang was in great pain. He looked at the world around him, then looked at the three ancestors of Tianling He Zu and bowed: "Liu Qianlang thanked Liu Qianlang for his hard work to find eight stones of Chaos Source Power for Liu Qianlang! This kind of kindness and virtue, Liu Qianlang cannot repay you. Please accept Liu Qianlang's three bows!"

Liu Qianlang knew that he would fall into the ordinary, and from then on, he would not be able to see these immortals, gods or divine friends in front of him, so this is the case.

Tianling Hezu saw Liu Qianlang kneeling for a big gift, but did not stop him. He kept looking quietly as Liu Qianlang seemed to smile but could not hide countless painful eyes. He raised his eyes to look at the rising sun in the east sky and shook his head slightly.

After seeing Liu Qianlang get up, he said for a long time: "Zhengling Boy is full of troubles and disasters, and it's everywhere, but I don't know if I can survive this time. But no matter what, before the last moment, Zhengling Boy shouldn't give up. These are eight stones of Chaos Power Source. Listen to Benhezu. Don't think about anything, now concentrate on refining!"

Tianling Hezu's face was solemn, and he waved his sleeves to push all the eight chaotic source power stones floating on his palm towards Liu Qianlang.

"Haha! OK! Thank you for your teachings from the three seniors! No matter what, Liu Qianlang will remember the three seniors and everyone. The senior is right. Before the last moment, Liu Qianlang can work hard for a few hours!"

Liu Qianlang smiled with a vicissitudes, caught the eight stones of Chaos Source Power, leaving behind the Stone of Light, and the others were included in the Black Jade Skeleton, then looked back at the three-colored fire kid, the nine-tailed golden trout and the twenty-one Chaos Elves, and smiled slightly.

Then he held the Stone of Flowing Light and controlled his beloved Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword, shot into the sky, stood on it, looking out at the vast and vast world for a long time, then sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate on refining the Stone of Flowing Light.

After flying out of the three-color fire cave, the nine-tailed golden trout and twenty-one Chaos elves were excited, they suddenly remembered that Liu Qianlang had already reached the last day of his life, and his soul and spirit were all in his body. From the original happiness, he became sad.

"You are here to accompany Master Liu, and I will pick up Qiqi and the others!"

The three-color fire baby's face has always been very calm, and it has been like this since he entered the three-color fire cave. Because he has always been worried that even if he is lucky enough to find the Nine Soul Refining Cauldrons, he is afraid...

"Oh!" After saying that, the three-color firewa sighed, shook her head helplessly, and then looked at the three crane ancestors with golden and purple eyes flashing.

When the three He Zu heard what he had just said, they did not say anything. After their eyes were connected, they nodded heavily.

Three-color firewave guessed Qiqi, Hongxian and Ling'er were doing what they were doing. Seeing the three crane ancestors nodding, Three-color firewave was even more sure. Then, a flash of his feet, and two fireballs immediately appeared. One kicked and one whistled towards the east...

At the Langyuan Gate of Cangshan, Song Zhen held an astrological ruler in his hand and stood floating on the top of the Cang Cang cliff at Qingqiong Peak. His eyes kept staring at the sun, sliding from the east to the sky.

Since Liu Qianlang left, Song Zhen has lived like a year, making divination and calculations every day, sometimes feeling sad, sometimes crying with joy, sometimes going crazy, like running up to the cliff and looking at the sky.

Finally, he calculated that his brother seemed to have obtained some magical object and had new hope. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that when his brother lost his soul on the last day, he suddenly encountered another disaster. If he passed this disaster, there would be a sign of sun suddenly losing the sky in all domains, and the sky and earth were dark! Therefore, in Lan Shuang and Ye Xiang inexplicably, they flew out of the window and rushed to the cliff.

Song Zhen held the astrological ruler tightly with his hands, and his black and white eyebrows kept twisting, and silently praying in his heart that the sun lost the sky and the sky and the earth stood in darkness appeared.

However, the sun seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, making Song Zhen's eyes sore. Song Zhen became more and more irritable, and he wanted to pounce on the sun and eat it into his stomach.

The sun was getting higher and higher, brighter and brighter, and finally slowly rose to the center of the sky. Song Zhen couldn't help but feel a little panicked, and his whole body was covered in sweat, worried that the sky would not appear.

However, at this moment, the sun in front of me disappeared, and the whole world immediately reached out to see my five fingers.

"Haha! Haha! Third brother!"

Song Zhen burst into laughter, and laughter washed away the entire Cangshan Mountain between the 99,999 palaces.

"Well? Why did it suddenly get dark?"

"Listen, it's the laughter from Master Song Tian in the sky!"

"Shi Shi Song! Is he crazy? He couldn't have done this black sky!"

"It seems that no. I heard that he and the head are as close as brothers. They must have left inexplicably recently, and they have dealt a lot of blows to him, so they are like this. Although he is like this, the affairs of the mountain gate are not abandoned, and they are very good to the disciples. He will not do this!"

"Well! That's right. Song Tianshi is indeed a great man, and his two angel ladies are all so good!"

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All the disciples of Langyuan Sect in Cangshan were busy with their own affairs in the mountain gate. Suddenly, they saw darkness and could not see anything, and they couldn't help but start talking.

Back at Tiangang Mountain, Pantian Cliff, Liu Qianlang was refining the Stone of Time at a height of thousands of feet. Suddenly, his eyes turned dark and the night between heaven and earth entered. Although he felt a little confused, he still did not stop the rhythm of cultivation, but continued.

It was not until several hours later that he had completely refined the Stone of Light that he flashed with a dark blue color and fell into the boat of Light Mother.

In the dark space, Liu Qianlang looked at the three Tianling Crane Ancestors who were shining with white colors all over their bodies, and saw them smiling as they watched them.

"Haha! Congratulations to the boy Zhengling! You not only refined the Stone of Flowing Light, but also mastered the Divine Power of Flowing Light. It seems that you have survived another disaster! Haha, the two ladies, the rest is the children's business, and it's time for us to go back!"

"Well! What He Zu said is very true! We finally do not humiliate the instructions that Nuwa had before she came to the world!"

"Take care for your son Zhengling!"

The three crane ancestors finished their words happily, said goodbye to Liu Qianlang and others, and slowly flew towards the boundless darkness in the darkness.

"What do you mean by the three seniors? Please make it clear?" Liu Qianlang asked as he looked at Tianling Hezu and his wife flying backwards towards Tianyu.

However, the three Crane Ancestors did not answer. When they flew backwards to a height of thousands of feet, they suddenly turned around and slowly sank into the darkness.

"Don't ask the boy Zhengling, then I will know that I will return to Tianling River for now. I hope to see the day you ascend to heaven as soon as possible! The boy Hongxian will trouble Zhengling's boy with him. Haha..."

The empty and joyful voice of the Tianling He Ancestor came from the darkness.
Chapter completed!