"Oh my god! What...what happened?"
“I don’t know!”
"The two peerless monsters from the Eagle Nation and the Pharaoh Nation could only open the eyes of the divine bird. How could their blood and essence revive it?"
"Is there something wrong with this bastard?"
"Someone go up and slide and tackle him, and I'll search him."
"Why the hell don't you go?"
"Uh...I'm just scared."
Everyone was shocked.
No one knows what happened.
At this time.
Yang Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the divine bird Qingluan above the Monument of Questioning the Heart.
The next moment.
A beam of red-gold light emanated from the body of the Azure Luan divine bird.
It shone on his body.
The scene in front of Yang Fan began to change.
Trapped in an illusion!
He...saw the Empress again.
She was wearing a red dress and looked a little petite.
"senior!"
Yang Fan was so excited that he shouted.
The voice is a little hoarse.
Even though he knew it was an illusion, his heart was still filled with excitement.
"well!"
The empress said nothing and sighed softly.
This sound.
He seemed familiar, as if I had heard him somewhere.
Then.
He suddenly remembered that he had been in the dragon vein at the bottom of the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation.
The empress sighed as she said her final farewell to him!
"Senior, is... is it you?"
Yang Fan raised his foot and walked towards the empress step by step.
But.
He took a few steps and found that no matter how fast he walked.
None of them can get to the empress.
She still stood in the distance.
Later, Yang Fan started running!
The empress still stood there, as if she couldn't see him.
I don’t know how long.
She turned slowly.
Her peerless beauty appeared in Yang Fan's sight.
And...a tear slid down her cheek.
"senior!"
Yang Fan shouted again.
Finally, he arrived in front of the empress.
He watched the tears sliding down the empress's cheeks and subconsciously raised his hand to catch them.
But...at this time.
The empress's figure was like a wisp of green smoke.
Dissipate into the air.
Disappear without a trace.
Even the vast illusion around him was shattered like a mirror.
He... is still standing in front of the Monument of Integrity.
There is a divine bird Qingluan on the top of the stone tablet.
Transformed into relief again.
It seemed as if... everything before was just a dream!
Yang Fan had never felt melancholy before.
When he flicked his palm away, his expression froze.
In the palm of my hand... there is a teardrop with a hint of warmth.
"Just now...was that...a dream?"
Yang Fan muttered to himself, standing there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.
People around were talking wildly.
A harsh sound fell into his ears.
Yang Fan gradually came back to his senses.
For a while.
He was a little confused as to which was the reality.
Which one is a dream!
If... the scene of seeing the empress in the illusion just now was a dream.
Then why did she shed a tear in his palm?
What does this mean?
far away.
The elders of the Bai family were so excited that their eyes turned red.
It’s him…it’s really him.
The ancient prophecy of their Bai family tens of millions of years ago...
"Hey! Master Bai, why are you crying?"
"Didn't this Chinese bug resonate with the divine bird and let it live?"
"It's just... this bias is too obvious."
"Even though... we're just background characters... we still have our dignity. Can you please show some respect?"
A group of geniuses from various countries saw the big bosses of the Bai family.
Eyes are red.
Some old guys are secretly wiping away their tears.
I am speechless!
"It's okay, it's okay! Be happy! Be happy!"
Bai Qilin waved his hand and was too lazy to pay attention to these noobs.
Then.
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