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Chapter 673 The Emperor's Sister (Thanks to Lin Suxi's Silver Alliance)(1/3)

Feng Qingyan left Dongshan.

However, instead of returning to Burial Mountain, he headed eastward and came to the lifeless East China Sea.

At this time, the East China Sea was not only lifeless, but also filled with a faint air of death, like a dead sea, which made people feel a little heartbroken.

The Donghai Tribe had to relocate after Donghai died.

He looked at the East China Sea for a long time, took out the tarnished Panlong Inkstone, and said, "Are you following me around the world, or do you want to return to the East China Sea?"

Panlong Inkstone was silent at this moment, but it suddenly fell.

puff!

Panlong Inkstone fell into the sea and disappeared.

Feng Qingyan was lost for a moment, then he felt relieved and suddenly smiled and said: "I hope one day I can see you again."

Panlong Yan didn't respond, and Donghai didn't respond either.

Completely dead.

"Dragon Soul of the East China Sea, goodbye!"

Feng Qingyan stepped into the air and left.

He still did not return to Burial Mountain, but went to Yunmeng Ze.

At this moment, the Panlong Inkstone gradually fell to the bottom of the sea, covered in mud, and may never see the light of day again.

but.

This is its choice.

It knows that by following Feng Qingyan around the world, maybe one day it will shine with all its glory again.

But it can't let go of the East China Sea, which is also its home.

Since Donghai is dead.

Then the East China Sea is its tomb...

When Feng Qingyan walked out of Donghai, he landed on the ground, straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to Donghai, and then left for Yunmengze.

The dead Panlong Inkstone shed two drops of blue tears.

Blue tears.

Tears are not salty, but bitter.

From then on, the East China Sea, which was originally salty, turned into a bitter one.

The world calls it the sea of ​​suffering.

After Feng Qingyan left the East China Sea, he went to Yunmengze very quickly. He arrived at Yunmengze in only one day.

At this moment, he stood in front of Yunmengze, looking at the lifeless Yunze.

I feel very sorry.

"What are you here for?"

A cold voice fell from the sea of ​​clouds in Yunze, "You are not welcome in Yunze, please leave."

On the sea of ​​clouds in Yunmengze, there is a listless figure in white.

It is Yun Zhongjun.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun is no longer as charming as before. His long hair is messy and his long white clothes are loose. He lowers his head and looks sideways at Feng Qingyan under the sea of ​​clouds.

Although there was no anger on his face, it was very cold.

Feng Qingyan did not see Yun Zhongjun, but he could tell from Yun Zhongjun's voice that he was very unpopular at the moment.

This was his first encounter.

But he understands.

At this time, he bowed seriously and said to Mr. Yun Zhong: "Originally, Qingyan just wanted to borrow the word 'dream', but he couldn't borrow the word 'dream'."

"What do you mean?"

Yun Zhongjun said coldly, without any emotion in his voice, "You took away the word 'dream' by force, and you still have the nerve to say that the word 'dream' cannot be taken away? If the word 'dream' really cannot be taken away, then the word 'dream' cannot be taken away."

What? Then why did my Yun Mengze become like this? Please explain it clearly."

"The word 'dream' can only be taken, not borrowed. Once taken, it can never be returned." Feng Qingyan sighed, with an apologetic voice, "Originally, Qingyan wanted to borrow it, but who knew that once it was used up,

The magic pen was completely shattered."

"Broken?"

Yun Zhongjun's heart ached extremely, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

Originally, he still had some extravagant wishes in his heart, hoping that the "borrowing" that Feng Qingyan said was really borrowing, not taking.

I hope there will be a day when I can return it.

But now, the magic pen is broken, that is, the word "dream" is broken, and it cannot be returned at all.

Could it be that Yun Mengze can only be Yunze from now on?

He was heartbroken.

At this moment, the pain made his face look a little ferocious...

Feng Qingyan faintly heard the low groan of pain coming from the sea of ​​clouds, and remained silent. No matter what, he wanted to make it clear to Yun Zhongjun, even though the word "dream" was broken.

"Although the dream character is broken, the dreamy power of the dream character is still there."

After a long time, Feng Qingyan spoke up.

"Where?"

Yun Zhongjun seemed to be roaring, showing a bit of anxiety and expectation.

I hope that the power of dreams can restore Yun Mengze's appearance.

"On the connecting bridge."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"It's true, it's true!"

Yun Zhongjun said in great pain.

How could he not see it when the Jie Yin Bridge reflected the sky? How could he not feel the rich dreamy atmosphere on the Jie Yin Bridge?

But he is still waiting...

But now it's shattered.

"Did you draw the connecting bridge?" Yun Zhongjun covered his chest and said with pain on his face, "Why did you draw the connecting bridge? You had to sacrifice for the connecting bridge.

Yun Mengze’s dream character? Do you know what the dream character means to me and Yun Mengze? The dream character is Yun Mengze’s soul and my Yunyi’s dream..."

"But you personally destroyed Yun Mengze's Mengzi for the sake of the bridge!"

"What else do you have to say now?"

"If not, let's go, I, Yunyi, don't want to see you again..."

Yun Zhongjun still didn't come down the Yunhai Road, and he didn't want to meet Feng Qingyan.

"This is indeed Qingyan's fault." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "So, Qingyan plans to use his own meager power to see if he can resurrect Yunmengze, which can be regarded as Qingyan's compensation."

"Ha ha--"

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun laughed endlessly, with some mockery in his laughter.

If the saint had not taken away Yun Mengze's dream character, he would still have some respect for the saint, but now there is no need at all.

If he hadn't been bullied into being kind, how could Yun Mengze's dream character be taken away?

Dare to ask the world.

Who can take away the Sword Master's sword from the Sword Master Chu Bai's hand?

Whoever dares to take the Sword Master's sword will be the Sword Master's enemy and will fight to the death.

And he Yunyi, will he fight to the death with the canonization?

Could it be that if Meng Zi is broken, he can't be allowed to mock the saint and complain?

Of course you can.

Feng Qingyan is accepting it calmly.

"Can you be resurrected? How can you be resurrected?"

Yun Zhongjun mocked, still lowering his head and looking sideways at Feng Qingyan under the sea of ​​clouds, "Even I, Yun, as the God of Yunmengze, can't do it. Although, you are the first person in history.

A virtual saint, but a virtual saint is always a virtual saint, not a saint. Moreover, let me tell you, even a saint may not be able to resurrect Yun Mengze. How can you, a virtual saint, be resurrected?"

"Let's go, I don't want to see you again."
To be continued...
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