The flying boat has been flying for a month, but still no news has been received.
For the past half month, Yang Kewei always stood on the deck, looking at the clouds in the sky, but his thoughts had already drifted away to somewhere unknown.
"Mengxi, where on earth have you been?"
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
A familiar voice sounded, and Yang Kewei shook his head. "Nothing, I just remembered something."
After a month of getting along, Long Xiaoxiao has become much more cheerful and he calls me "brother" more naturally.
"Brother, do you want some water?"
"Have a drink."
Yang Kewei reached out to take the cup of water, but suddenly there was a loud explosion in the sky!
"boom!!!"
The huge noise pierced into the soul, as if the sky was about to fall.
It makes people feel a palpitation, as if the soul is about to be shattered.
Countless old monsters hidden in the fairy world woke up one after another at this loud noise.
"Emperor Fall."
A voice without any emotion was heard, and then it disappeared.
In an extremely distant demon area, two huge golden eyes suddenly appeared in the sky!
Mountains and rivers are like dust in his eyes.
"Emperor Fall, interesting."
After saying this, the giant eye slowly closed, then turned into a shadow and finally disappeared.
In a small village on the edge of the Far North, a village girl looked up at the sky.
She was just one of the many villagers watching the sky and was not conspicuous.
"A great emperor actually died!" the village girl thought to herself.
She was the one who entered the Far North Region seven days ago.
This village was the safest place Tianji calculated. After a while, Tianji returned to the house and cast the hexagram again.
"Three days after the emperor falls, there will be an opportunity in the northeast." Tianji whispered as he looked at the hexagram.
Everyone in the fairy world was stunned by the huge noise.
Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then the sky was instantly covered by dark clouds.
The entire world became dim in the blink of an eye, and white lights began to appear in the inky black clouds.
The white light became brighter and brighter, and penetrated the black clouds in just a moment.
At first glance, there was endless thunder flashing in the dark clouds.
Like giant thunder dragons, they kept rolling in the dark clouds.
Yang Kewei had never seen such a scene before, so he quickly lowered the flying boat to fly close to the ground.
If this person is struck by lightning, he will be reborn into the next life directly.
Looking at the endless and huge thunder, Yang Kewei swallowed.
"What's going on! Xiaoxiao, do you know what's going on?"
"Brother, I don't know either." Long Xiaoxiao also had a face full of questions.
The two looked up at the sky, and it seemed that a layer of light red gauze was covering the sky and the earth.
“Snap!”
A drop of water fell on Long Xiaoxiao's face, "Brother, it seems to be raining."
She raised her finger in confusion and touched it. It was sticky, a little thick, and a little warm.
When I looked at it, it was red!
"Brother! This rain! It's red!"
As Yang Kewei exclaimed, a drop of water fell on the palm of his raised hand.
The blood-colored raindrops hit his palm, splashing tiny water droplets that scattered on his palm, scattering bits of red, like a blooming plum blossom.
"Come in!"
Yang Kewei pulled Long Xiaoxiao and ran. As soon as they entered under the eaves, the sound of "patter, patter..." rain came from the sky.
“It’s actually a bloody rain!”
The two of them stared at the sky in a daze, not understanding what was happening.
The sky was fine, why did it suddenly start raining blood?
Did something big happen in the fairy world?
"Brother, my chest feels stuffy."
Yang Kewei turned to look at Long Xiaoxiao, and seeing her sad expression, he hurriedly asked:
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly like this?"
Long Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with sadness. "Brother, I don't know either. I just... I suddenly feel very sad and heartbroken."
"Xiaoxiao, why are you crying? Does it hurt?" Yang Kewei asked anxiously.
Long Xiaoxiao shook her head, her tone filled with sadness, "Brother, I feel... as if... the heaven and earth are crying."
"Is the heaven and earth weeping?"
Yang Kewei was anxious and confused, not understanding why she felt that the heaven and earth were crying.
But he himself felt nothing.
"Is it because I am not from this world?" Yang Kewei couldn't help but think so.
"Brother, don't worry about me. I can feel it. It will be fine after a while."
These words undoubtedly cast a veil of mystery over the matter, leaving Yang Kewei puzzled.
In the distant Wushuang Immortal Dynasty Palace, Shangguan Qinghong looked at the blood rain falling from the sky, his eyes full of melancholy.
"My lord, do you know which great emperor fell?"
Shangguan Qinghong turned around to look at his wife and said, "It's Emperor Kuye."
"My lord, is this the Hidden Emperor?"
Shangguan Qinghong nodded. This Emperor Kuye was indeed a hidden emperor, and one whose life span was not long.
If Kuye had not revealed his imperial title before his death, even Shangguan Qinghong would not have known who he was.
"My lord, why did this great emperor fall?"
Shangguan Qinghong's expression suddenly became serious, "It was Immortal Emperor Nanhua who killed him."
"Nanhua Immortal Emperor!"
"Yes, to be exact, he was sucked to death."
This is what Shangguan Qinghong is worried about, and there is another person involved.
He felt as if he was there in person through Shangguan Yun's blood.
But the situation was not good at the beginning, so he and Shangguan Yun hid in the dark.
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