In those days, she had long heard rumors from the demon world, how the national teacher loved her aunt deeply.

In order to please her, he was willing to give her all the family money, but whatever she wanted, thousands of miles and crises, he would find her.

Even the water in the aunt ’s bathing pool was the spirit water picked up by the teacher from the Lingshan Mountain thousands of miles away ...

No matter what the aunt says, the national teacher will not violate it. People who the aunt does not like, the national teacher will hate her very much ...

However, such a national teacher left his aunt and left the aunt alone for the long twenty years.

"Xiaolong'er, you don't need to worry about me," Di Xiaoyun smiled and hugged Xiaolong's shoulder. "I have figured out many things in the past two years. The National Master is not a soul, and we are never able to meet again. Why should I be so sad here? I just need to keep him silently in my heart, and occasionally take it out and miss it enough. When I feel sad at this time, I might as well upgrade my strength to avenge him. So, when I find the state teacher, I I can tell him ... "

Emperor Xiaoyun's eyes glowed again, and Xiao Yinyin looked very beautiful.

"My Emperor Xiaoyun is no longer a idiot before. I have the strength to protect him. I can distinguish between right and wrong by myself, and I will never be silly deceived again. It used to be him to protect me. In the future, I will protect him. "

"Aunt ..."

Xiaolonger raised her small face, her eyes were curved, bright and moving: "I believe you, you will find the Guoshi soon."

"Well, let's go home."

Emperor Xiaoyun raised his head with a smile, when her eyes turned to the demon palace in front, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her breathing became not smooth.

Xiaolong'er also followed Emperor Xiaoyun's gaze to the palace. When he saw the sky where the fire cloud rose, his face was stunned.

"That direction ... should be the direction of Yaosheng Mountain ..."

Emperor Xiaoyun's face suddenly changed: "What happened to the demon world? Why is the demon holy mountain on fire? Long'er, let's go!"

She took Xiaolong's hand and quickly ran away in the direction of Yaosheng Mountain.

The fast-moving little ink almost fell out of Xiaolong's arms. Fortunately, Xiaolonger grabbed his tail in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

...

Demon Holy Mountain.

The flames burned the entire mountain range, the sky was more reddish with the light of the flames, and the clouds of flames rose up and enveloped them.

Suzaku was sweating coldly on her forehead, and her face was pale like paper, and she had completely lost her blood.

But she still didn't let the flames stop, even if these flames could not burn these people, she would let them pay some price.

Xuanwu and Qinglong guarded beside Xiaomi. They faced the enemies who rushed again, their eyes more and more dignified.

Those enemies were not as effective as before because of the fire of Suzaku, and some people were too busy fighting the fire and had no time to fight.

Even so, several people in Xuanwu have been injured and there is no way to kill these enemies.

The strength of the remaining elders has not reached the Profound God. They can cope with other strong men, but they have no way to deal with the supreme Profound God ...

Suzaku's power is almost exhausted. After using Suzaku again, she can only use the power of the soul.

If the power of the soul is clean, what is waiting for her is the soul flying.

But now, besides this method, she has no other way ...

She couldn't just watch Qinglong and Baihu die again!