All Heavens Planes

The luck dragon above the sky seemed to have received an order as the candle-holding dragon clawed out its claws.With a shock, the dragon's body split into countless miniaturized luck dragons, which swooped down towards the bloody vortex!

Dragons of luck fell like meteors, impacting on the bloody vortex.The bloody whirlpool shook violently, and the spinning momentum stopped abruptly!

Countless luck dragons, when they touched the dragon-shaped imprints manifested on the bloody vortex, they immediately merged into one.

The dragon-shaped imprints seemed to be given life, and after wandering outside the blood-colored vortex for a week, they all stopped their figures and raised their dragon heads to stare angrily.

"hold head high!!!"

At this moment, as if in response to the movement of the dragon-shaped imprint, there was a vast sound of dragon chant, which seemed to come from ancient times.

This dragon chant was like an order, and the dragon-shaped imprints escaped from the bloody vortex under its call, and became independent in the void.Immediately, it gradually faded away, and slowly dissipated together with the lucky dragon of the dragon clan, and returned to the vague and unknown place between heaven and earth.

The seal set by the candle holding dragon was broken, and the bloody vortex lost its restraint, and it expanded ten times in an instant.

But this seems to have reached the limit of the bloody vortex, this huge form only lasted for a moment, and then shrank into a point in an instant.

A little bit of extreme blood red erupted, swaying a thousand zhang red light to shine on Daqian.

In this light that people can't look directly at, a figure is slowly condensing and emerging silently.

The red glow gradually receded, finally clearly revealing the figure inside.

Dressed in a blue and white robe, he is tall and straight, with a handsome appearance.With black hair flying all over her head, she is even more arrogant!

This person is none other than the number one master of the Qionghua School in the past, the master of the sword of Xihe, Xuan Xiao!

When Xuan Xiao appeared, the looming figure in the eyes of Han Chenyue and the candle-holding dragon disappeared completely.The gloomy black light on Han Chenyue's eyebrows also disappeared, and the black runes that blended the two also faded slowly, but it disappeared after a few breaths.

The huge pupils of the candle-holding dragon lost their spirit, and became dull and dull, and the body also became rigid and motionless again.

Han Chenyue's black and white pupils turned into white again.But her complexion was worse than her eyes, it was pale after weakness, without a trace of blood.There was an unconcealable exhaustion all over her body.

It's just that it is not difficult for Han Chenyue to control the false body of the dragon holding the candle. The most difficult thing is to control the luck of the dragon.It took her too much mana and energy to break the seal with the luck of the Dragon Clan.

Moreover, the cultivation level of this body itself is not high, even if she forcibly uses the Yuanshen to improve the cultivation level, it is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

It is far inferior to her body that has been painstakingly cultivated and tempered thousands of times.Being able to force it to such an extent is already her limit, and it also involves a lot of secrets.

Xuan Xiao stood leisurely in mid-air, his expression extremely calm, and he could not see the excitement of regaining freedom after being imprisoned and sealed for thousands of years.

Judging by his expression, it seems that he has broken through the closed door for thousands of years and today.There is no excitement, let alone anger, only indifference and a cold arrogance that ignores the world.

Xuan Xiao slowly raised his head and looked at Han Chenyue standing on the dragon's head.At this time, he was looking up at the sky from below, but it gave people a feeling of looking down on the world.

Looking at each other, Han Chenyue frowned slightly, and her heart sank slowly.

Xuan Xiao's appearance has not changed, it is exactly the same as in previous years.That rebellious temperament is also exactly the same.But the domineering meaning that occasionally burst out in his eyes, ignoring everything and looking down on the world, is by no means owned by Xuan Xiao...

Looking at Xuan Xiao in front of her, Han Chenyue said "Are you still Junior Brother Xuan Xiao?"

Because Han Chenyue knew in her heart that as long as some things were not revealed, she could still maintain her passion.If you get to the bottom of it, if you don't know, you will be killed!

After all, the identity of the demon god Chi You is too sensitive. Once his identity and whereabouts are revealed, even the truly powerful figures in the fairy world may have to take action for him.

Just when Han Chenyue was thinking about how to get along with Xuan Xiao, she saw the corners of Xuan Xiao's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, "Senior Sister Suyao, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Junior Brother Xuanxiao. Stay safe..."

Han Chenyue's expression didn't change at all, but he was on guard in his heart.Xuan Xiao is smiling, but his smile makes people feel chills in the bottom of his heart, what kind of expression is that...

Like a dragon above the nine heavens, smiling lightly at the ants and insects below the nine earths, is that really a smile?

That is ignoring the common people and treating all things as ants!

Xuan Xiao shook his head slowly when he heard the words, staring at the false body of the dragon holding a candle, he said calmly, "In the first battle, my body collapsed and my soul was scattered. I lingered in the blood hole to reshape my soul and cast it into the body of my soul. Body. Even if he survived by luck, he can’t be said to be safe..."

Speaking of this, Xuan Xiao turned his gaze to Han Chenyue, glanced at him for a moment, and then changed the subject, "Senior Sister Suyao, this is the physical body you occupy in this life and use it to act? It really is a good body, but it is so different from Junior Sister Suyu and Han Lingsha have the same physique."

When mentioning Suyu, Xuan Xiao's indifferent face showed a trace of sadness. Even after thousands of years of life and death, he still couldn't forget that relationship and couldn't let go of Suyu.

Xuan Xiao at this moment is probably showing his true feelings, overlapping with the Xuan Xiao in Han Chenyue's memory.Han Chenyue also seemed to let go of all her worries and regained the feeling she had back then.

But when Han Chenyue recalled Suyu's name, the unknown fire in her heart couldn't be suppressed.

In her opinion, the reason for the failure back then was that Su Yu secretly stole Wang Shu Jian and escaped.

This also caused Xuan Xiao to be backlashed by Xi He's sword, and suffered from the fire and poison of the sun, and had to seal himself in the Xuanbing for more than ten years. As a result, the sect's grand plan also failed, and finally came to a dismal end.

Han Chenyue will never forget this hateful incident.He snorted coldly and said, "If it wasn't for this kind of physique, what would I use it for? And how would I keep the Wangshu sword? If I could control the Wangshu sword freely, I wouldn't have allowed Suyu to escape from Qionghua with the sword. !"

Xuan Xiao was silent when he heard the words, then shook his head lightly, and sighed, "Junior Sister Suyu has her thoughts and beliefs, and she did that because she didn't want to see the innocent beings in the Illusion Realm perish. To be honest, we There is no dignified position to reprimand her kindness."

"you…!"

After listening to Xuan Xiao's words, Han Chenyue couldn't help staring with her eyebrows upside down, wanting to scold Xuan Xiao for being so obsessed.But in the end he didn't dare to do so, but endured the tone.

You are not you, I am not me.I can never go back to the past...