"Where is the Feng Tribe?" Su Yan asked the other one again, where would Xiong Da and the other three take the lead ship?

Aokiji slapped Su Yan on the shoulder with one hand: "The first batch of divided territory is Feng Tribe. There is now the territory of the Emperor's True Realm of the Emperor. After the Daochen Realm is the first to integrate into the starry sky, the Emperor's True Realm is the second one. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be in the Emperor's True Realm."

"Is the real world of the Emperor of the Underworld?" Su Yan remembered it firmly and hoped that they would be fine, but with his current cultivation level, how should we find them?

He is weak and I just hope that people will not discover that they come from the real world of Jiuli.

For a moment, the two of them fell silent again, and were in a bad mood. For Su Yan, there was a clue to the person they wanted to find, but this clue was so slim.

In the starry sky, huge blue whale bubbles were swimming towards a certain plane of the Haotian Zhen Realm. Because many years ago, Aokiji had seen the Eight Desolate War God Mo Fanchen in that place, and only hoped that he was still there and still alive now.

The Jiuli realm is so short of people, especially over the years, countless people have died of life span, and even fewer are alive.

The ships from the Vulcan Gate returned together. This time, this time, the manpower loss was the heaviest in so many years. More than a dozen elders who had the third step fell. This was a bolt from the blue for the Vulcan Gate. An Yingying even cried to death after waking up.

Because of her heart, Brother Gu Ling died to save her.

She entered the starry sky twice, but fortunately, the more than three million divine sources excavated on the ship were real.

After two days of wailing in the place where Su Yan fell, the two-headed golden crow directly turned into a golden appearance and returned to the Fire God Gate. It needed to find Ling Yu to save Su Yan...

After thinking for two days, Su Yan's mood gradually stabilized. In fact, the best news was the one that was not available, and he would definitely find them. Thinking that it might be possible to witness the appearance of the Eight Desolate War God, Su Yan became a little excited.

This is the third immortal king he is about to see. Senior Aokiji is one, that person...

Su Yan's eyes lit up and he hurriedly looked at Aokiji: "Senior, do you know the Linglan Immortal King?"

Su Yan clearly saw that when Aokiji heard the word Linglan, his body trembled, and then looked at Su Yan: "She, you, how did you know her?"

"Senior, this Linglan Immortal King is..." Su Yan wanted to speak but stopped.

Aokiji stood up and sighed sadly: "She is very beautiful and kind, and is the object of pursuit of many people, but she fell in love with someone."

"who?"

"The Eight Wilderness God of War-Mo Fanchen!"

Su Yan's expression suddenly stopped, no, right?

"If Yang Crazy is a lonely person who does not make friends with others, then Mo Fanchen is another combat madman, loyal and the object that many people like to make friends with. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and the two of them are walking together. You may not know that the tribe where Linglan Immortal King is stationed is the Doujun!"

Su Yan's face changed instantly.

After the fall of the Doujun, the Linglan Immortal King was chased and Mo Fanchen went to rescue him angrily. However, it was one step too late. The Linglan Immortal King was chased to death. Mo Fanchen witnessed that scene with his own eyes. He was completely crazy. Unfortunately, her body fell into a black hole and there was no trace anymore.

He killed the people who were chasing her one by one. After searching in the starry sky for a long time, there was no news of the body of the Linglan Immortal King. In the end, he received a message and the Bahuang tribe was attacked by several major realms.

When he rushed back in grief, thousands of immortal soldiers and generals from the Nine Li Zhen Realms of the Eight Destiny Tribe were killed, and everyone was dividing the various supplies that the Eight Destiny Tribe stayed. His former subordinates, like garbage, were piled up into a pile, and some monsters were gnawing.

This was because he left his post to save his wife, which made more people die. In addition, he was angry for Hongyan and killed many enemies. Xianyuan suffered serious losses, and finally rushed back without stopping. Faced with so many people, he continued to fight against the three immortal kings and many immortal kings one by one.

In the end, it was because of anger that he completely lost his mind. After all, his wife Ling Lan died in front of him with her own eyes. Because of her own permission, so many of her former friends and subordinates were killed and rushed over to death. She was exhausted and had another hard battle.

His right arm was cut off, the Eight Wilderness Battle Halberd was damaged, and he fell into the starry sky and disappeared. He was seriously injured and escaped. From then on, his heart was dead and there was no longer any concern in the world.

The war gods and immortal kings who are so powerful that they have made many real world scared of each other have been living in self-blame and guilt over the years, and have become a walking corpse.

After listening to Mo Fanchen's deeds, Su Yan felt a little nervous. He could understand what was carrying him. He was still alive, not because he was afraid of death, but because his guilt could not die. At least, his compatriots were not revenged.

But, how to report?

He was destroyed, his weapons were lost, his family was gone, and his will belong to the God of War had long been destroyed. He might have died long ago, and what he lived in the world was just a body that was left to fate.

"How did you know about the Linglan Immortal King?" After Aokiji finished telling the story of the two, he was still a little confused. According to Su Yan's age and the changes in the True Realm, this was not the one he could know and know at all.

Su Yan didn't know how to explain it, but he could only explain one thing: he was really destined to have a fate with the Eight Desolate War God whom he had never met.

His natal weapon, Eight Wilderness Sphur, was auctioned off by him. The Taoist partner Linglan Immortal King met halfway. What do you think this is not fate?

Su Yan took out the body of the Linglan Immortal King from the system warehouse. During this period, he accidentally encountered a mysterious jade, cut it into a coffin, and placed the Linglan Immortal King inside.

Looking at the old friend in the Xuanyu coffin, whose appearance had not changed at all, Aokiji was completely stunned, then his eyes turned red and his hands were trembling at the coffin.

This is an old friend who has been there for many years, but now she sees her like this. She seems to be asleep, revealing a hint of relief, and it is still the same as the beauty of the past.

Many years ago, he also pursued it, but...

"Tell me." Aokiji's throat suddenly became hoarse, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes and fell on the coffin.

Su Yan talked about all the things he had encountered before, including the death wish of the Immortal King Linglan and the hometown he saw, as well as the ancestral spirit fruit in the jade box.

After hearing this, Aokiji remained silent and signaled Su Yan to put away the ancestor spirit fruit. This was a gift Ling Lan gave him.

The old friends died one by one, and there are still a few left in this starry sky.
Chapter completed!