Chapter 358

Chapter 358 Goddess’s Word, Green Jiuyou

With the “Wonderful Art”, Su Yi has no reason to stay in the ghost clan anymore.

But if he just left without saying a word,

The blow to the ghost clan was too great.

Therefore, by the rest of the people.

Su Yi stepped out of the Starry Sky Station and stepped out of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms.

One more step, stepping into the Nine Nether Realm.

Entered a mansion.

In the courtyard of the mansion, the moonlight is elegant.

An old man with kind eyes, looking at the screen, the new star of the ghost clan, the driver of the black-X all-powerful attitude.

Smile from ear to ear.

The ghost clan has successors, and there are successors!

Moreover, this ghost clan new star still belongs to his adopted granddaughter, under the name of Xiaoqian.

How could he not be excited, how could he not be happy.

Looking at the screen, Xiaoqing was happy and cheering on the viewing seat, and the smile on Xiaoqing’s grandfather’s face became even brighter.

Su Yi looked up at the moon in the Nine Netherworld,

It is bigger than the moons of other worlds.

Moonlight, in his current feelings, was somewhat warm.

Not at all like the coldness he felt when he first entered the Nine Nether Realm.

A ray of moonlight flows down the branches of the courtyard,

Flowing on the bodies of those blue-light secluded insects flying around, buzzing in unison.

Flowing on the old man’s gray beard, rippling and swaying.

It flows between the gaps in the lime grass, like a lake.

Flow in Su Yi’s eyes.

Grandpa Xiaoqian didn’t notice that there was one more person in the courtyard.

Su Yi sighed deeply.

“Who?!”

Grandpa Xiaoqing was suddenly alert and turned to look at Su Yi.

Then, he saw a black-faced ghost.

Bewildered.

Isn’t this the new star of the ghost clan, or the little black that Xiaoqing likes very much?

Shouldn’t he be in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, shouldn’t he be in the Starry Sky Station…

Su Yi didn’t confuse Grandpa Xiaoqian for too long.

He raised his hand and took off the [Evening Seat’s Face].

“have not seen you for a long time.”

Grandpa Xiaoqing stared blankly at the smiling young man in front of him.

The young man had long black hair, except for a strand of pale hair on his forehead.

He was wearing a black trench coat, with a red rope around his waist and a simple long sword hanging on it.

The eyes of the old man changed from dazed, to shocked, and then to panic,

Finally, but powerless, suddenly lost,

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

All bitter taste.

Too.

In this world, how could there be a third-order, who can comprehend the existence of the law.

Everything is just a bubble.

The rise of any ghost clan is just an extravagant hope in a fantasy.

The old man remembered what he had dreamed about last night, the ghost clan became a big clan in the world,

Even if ghosts are not condensed, even ghosts can walk freely in all realms.

There is no need to be discriminated against by living beings.

He looked at Su Yi and became more and more sad.

He wanted to ask Su Yi why.

Why bring hope to the ghost race, but it is so cruelly deprived.

Even if he reveals it after his death,

Let him never know in his life,

Let him live in a dream until his death,

How nice would that be…

He wanted to ask Su Yi why,

There are countless whys, but in the end they murmured a few numbers bitterly:

“Yeah, long time no see,”

Su Yi looked at the old man silently,

look at this,

Roasted Soul Seat.

Although once, he chose to stand on the side of the God of Light.

However, Su Yi has no hatred for the ghost clan.

Rather, in the heroic home of the elves,

He also broke a major incident of the ghost clan.

“What ghost clan’s new star is a fart.

Rinhunzu laughed at himself and closed his eyes. No matter what purpose Su Yi had, he was powerless to stop him.

Can only accept fate.

“You’re about to die.

Su Yi looked at the Soul Refinement Seat and said seriously.

In the current situation of the Soul Seat, even Olivia cannot save it.

He’s already lost his mind.

It’s just the last trace of sadness in the world.

From the residual thoughts, the power of the soul that gathers and overflows, the entity that gathers.

“The famous night seat of the world, just to tell me about this?”

Rinhunza opened his eyes and looked at Su Yi indifferently.

Su Yi did not speak.

Spring and Autumn out of the sheath.

He has no ill will towards ghosts,

Even because of Xiaoqian and others, there are still many indescribable favors.

Therefore, he stabbed at the Pity Soul Seat with his sword.

The point of the sword pierced through the body,

Rinhunza looked at Su Yi sarcastically,

He is a dying soul, so why bother the night seat to take it personally.

Rinhunzuo closed his eyes again, Xiaoqian, Grandpa Shu can’t wait for you to go home.

He didn’t worry about Xiaoqian’s safety, because Xiaoqian spoke, and the new star of the ghost clan, Xiaohei, obeyed her words.

The breeze blows, the soul refines the seat, the body dies, and the Tao disappears.

The last remnant turned into nothingness.

The ghost body collapses.

The power of the soul, under the blue light, spreads out into the nine secluded places.

at the same time.

Xiaoqing who is in the battlefield of Wanjie, in the starry sky station.

Feel a palpitation.

Inexplicably flustered.

She ignored the orders of the Norman family,

At the banquet, he left in a hurry.

As she ran, she opened the lord terminal.

Look at yourself, the number of the ghosts subordinate,

above the numbered line,

The kind-hearted old man disappeared.

It is a pity that she is in the Atlan Star Field at this time, and there is no way to return to the Nine Nether Realm immediately.

Two lines of clear tears fell from Xiaoqian’s cheeks.

“…

She fell to her knees and sobbed, unable to cry.

on both sides of the street,

Numerous aliens looked suspiciously at the gorgeous purple dress,

A beautiful woman who knelt on the ground and cried.

Point and point, talk endlessly.

Su Yi put away his sword and returned to its sheath in spring and autumn.

Killing Lianhunzuo, his eyes did not waver at all.

“Vivi.

He called out softly.

On the back of the left hand, the light of Wanjiefang faintly flickered.

The goddess in the white dress, walked out of the “Empty Jieshi”.

“Lord Lord.”

Weiwei smiled slightly.

Today, she is still somewhat afraid of life.

But getting along with Su Yi, the communication is very harmonious.

In the ten thousand years, she and the goddess of the moon have often traveled with Su Yi in the mountains and waters…

Su Yi couldn’t help scratching Weiwei’s nose.

The appearance of a goddess is really too sacred.

Every time (Nuo good), he couldn’t help but want to break this sanctity.

The more beautiful something is, the easier it is for people to want to taint it.

Weiwei turned her head away, her cheeks flushed.

She chanted the holy word lightly.

Singing the true drops of life.

Leading the dead souls that do not return.

The plants in the courtyard have climbed up a layer of green.

The branch tree that never has leaves in Jiuyoujie,

New shoots have sprung up, and in an instant it has turned into a lush green.

The green plants visible to the naked eye wrap the courtyard.

This piece of green is not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, a touch of green began to spread out from the courtyard in all directions.

Each ghost clan looked at the world that was gradually turning green in their field of vision in amazement.

What’s going on here?

This is Jiuyoujie, there is no sunlight in Jiuyoujie, there can be no green plants…

A ghost, condensed, appeared in front of Su Yi.

In an instant, it condensed into a ghost body.

The white hair was blown by the breeze.

Rinhunzu looked at Su Yi absentmindedly.

long time no word,