Chapter four hundred and five, the same as the attack on the Yan family

Several people respectfully walk to the front of Yan Rujun, and then salute.

After all, at this moment, Yan Rujun, is a generation of holiness strong.

Although their quality is good, but in front of Yan Rujun, still is who dare not easily make times.

"Had it not been for the suppression beneath the Earth, the boy of the clouds and the stars would never have been a match for so many of us. "

"Now, even if someone comes back, we can't let it go! "

"Yes! The palace must be called to account for this! "

All the powers that be are saying.

"No palace... "

Yan Rujun took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind. Her eyes swept over the bodies of those people.

"In the future, if anyone dares to attack the palace, it will be tantamount to attacking my family. "

"If any of you who have no palaces, and especially the clouds and the stars, dare to do anything to him... "

Speaking of here, Yan Rujun is to stop the words, her eyes, there are amazing cold flash.

All the people on the face a startled, the innermost feelings trembles, the heart is all amazed incomparable, why this Yan Rujun can suddenly so shelter this cloud star?

The hearts of the people were astonished, but they did not dare to ask.

Now that the son of our Lord has been rescued, it's best to return quickly to your own turf.

"Aunt? "

Yan qingyu was equally puzzled. She frowned.

"You don't have to ask. "

Yan rujun sighed.

A few days later, the Wu God body, Small Peng Wang and other people have been rescued news, spread throughout the north of the land of the dead

At the same time, there's a surprising piece of news, like a hurricane, sweeping in.

"Wuhua Shengzi cloud star, unexpectedly is Yan Rujun's many years ago the adopted son? ! "

"really? Yan Rujun is the most powerful person of the Yan family. "

"I haven't been out in such a long time. How can I have a son who was adopted years ago? "

"It is absolutely true. I heard it was coming from inside the Yan family

"When Yan Rujun learned that the Linghai of the clouds and stars had been broken by the Zhou Family's old ancestors, he almost killed himself in the Zhou family. "

"finally, he was stopped by his brother Yan Tianwang! "

"This is amazing! The Yan family has two great sages and powerful people. Now there are not only the Saint Yan Qingyu and other talents on the list of candidates for the emperor, but also the star of the blessed child, who bears the body of God and the king. The blood of the Yan family runs through his body. "

When the news came out, it shook the north, and now the ancient warriors, the reclusive forces, have finally understood

Why on that day, Yan rujun would say such words.

Outside the surge, and now, in the palace, the clouds and stars alone sitting on the bedside, guarding the little one.

A few days passed, and the little one remained the same, her body Frozen.

As if already dead, but still have a pulse in beating.

The clouds and stars watched the Little Sea of souls, still solid as a rock, powerful spiritual force from time to time out.

Still maintain the little one's last shred of life, but so long time passed, little one is still unable to wake up.

This kind of state, the cloud star once saw in the ancient book, the Little One, was afraid to enter the suspended animation state

The body is dead, but the heart is dead, with some kind of strong obsession, in supporting her.

And according to ancient records, in this state, I'm afraid this life, the little one is unlikely to wake up again

Until her soul in the sea, that support her last trace of the power of vitality, completely exhausted, the little one will completely cut off the vitality.

"How was it? "

Outside the door, leaf owl walked in, he looked at the little one lying on the bed, towards the clouds and stars asked.

The clouds and stars shook their heads, and did not speak, until a long time later, he began to speak.

"It's all because of me. I can't watch her fall asleep. "

"What are you going to do? "

Asked the OWL, frowning.

"Transmigration Mountain, the bridge of the other shore! "

The clouds and the stars opened their mouths and uttered these words.

"SAMSARA? ! "

Leaf Xiao face is startled, that but is north the hell, several big forbidden area one.

Rumor Transmigration Mountain, there is a bridge, as long as you can walk from the bridge, it is equivalent to the other side of the Sea of suffering.

Can Be given the power to come back to life, even those who have just died can wake up.

"Too dangerous, the ancient books are loaded, the transmigration mountain is a real forbidden area of life, from time immemorial, innumerable cultivators step into it. " "But no one has ever come out! "

He said.

The clouds and the stars shake their heads.

"In any case, it's because of me that tiny is like this, and I'm going to give it a try anyway. "

A few days later, there was another surprise in the land of the dead.

"Wuhua Saint Cloud Stars, into the mountains of reincarnation! "

"What? Transmigration Mountain? ! Is that the same mountain that is said to have the power of life? ! "

"Transmigration Mountain, the other shore bridge, through the other shore, must die! "! For eons, countless strong people have gone to the mountain of Samsara when they were dying. "looking for an opportunity to die, but to this day, Samsara has buried so many bones that no one has ever returned from the afterlife. "

"It has always been a myth that there really is a power of the afterlife. "

"Why do the clouds and stars enter the mountains of Samsara? "

"I don't know! Now all parties have paid much attention to Wuhua Palace. On that day, the clouds and stars left Wuhua Palace with a woman on their backs. "

"someone followed him and found that he had stepped into the mountain of Samsara! "

News spread out, the earth of North Hades shakes again, the body of the god-king of the Wuhua holy child cloud stars, unexpectedly entered Transmigration Mountain.

It is a pity that one of the most likely to become a great emperor of genius, now, I am afraid to really die in it. Transmigration Mountain, for eons of time, buried countless heroes, it is a land of ten deaths and no life!

Everyone thought the clouds and stars would never come out alive. Somewhere in the middle of the smokeless mountains.

There was a strong smell of death, of dead vegetation, of no life at all.

Now, in the mountains, there was a young man in white, with a woman on his back.

The woman's face was as white as snow, as if she had lost her vitality long ago, but she seemed to be sleeping.

This young man is no one else but the stars of the sky.

At this moment, he has stepped into the mountains of transmigration, here is dark, dark clouds cover the sun, not see the sun falling all year round.

As far as the eye could see, in the middle of the range was a solitary peak.

Rumor has it, there's a bridge across the river.

There is the destination of the clouds and stars.

At the moment of his steps like mountains, every step down, can clearly see the footprints left.

With their more into the clouds, the stars can clearly feel that their repair for, is a little bit by little.

And his body seemed to be draining away, as if it had lost its moisture.