The colorful ability is very similar to Su Yan's.

So similar is the temperament of the two of us.

The colour has not spoken much, his eyes only swim on Su Smoke.

Nightmares look at wooden eyes,

“I heard you almost killed Su Yan. ”

A milky tone, shouting and murdering.

Wooden eyes pushed their glasses and nodded.

“Hmm."

He actually had no problems with his eyesight, but he used to wear glasses when he wasn't a god.

A pair of planar straps.

Nightmare nodded and took a sip of tea.

Then, it seemed a little depressing.

When it came down to the small world, it was to fight Su Yan.

Eventually, instead of beating her up, she became her son.

And it's willing and happy.

Would it be nice to call again now?

Well, I kind of don't want to fight Su Smoke anymore.

The nightmare is even more depressing.

Six gods, under the merry tree, surround a small table.

Looks a little crowded.

Until, a golden light hit Su Smoke.

Su Yan looked at the golden light.

The other five gods looked at the past.

The first thing Sandy said was,

“It is Heaven who summons you. ”

She had seen that the way of heaven summoned Ye Qianling.

Su Smoke's body rose.

Then disappeared empty-handed.

Torrey drank a sip of tea and looked in the direction of Su Yan's departure. Some of his heart was distracted.

Nightmares are milking, even if his expression is serious now.

“Why has Tiandao never called Su Yan before?

It's about calling Ye Qianling? ”

The sand shakes its own nine fox tails.

“Who knows. ”

Several gods were used to being alone.

Nor is it customary for people to talk about gossip.

So quiet.

Until a long time.

Wooden eyes dropped the teacup.

I pushed my glasses.

“Ultimately, the position of the head of the Lord God belongs to Ye Qianling. ”

Lone Thunder had a tea move.

The pale golden eyes looked at the wooden eyes.

Wooden eyes open slowly

“You all know I can, see the future.

This is the end of the future. ”

Voice down.

Flowers floating together.

Together with the Lord God beneath the tree, silence is silent.

· · · · · ·

Su Yan was summoned to a place where all sides were blank.

She was standing there in a white coat made of gold wire and cuffs.

Look around.

Shortly after she stood there, she saw an old man with a white beard, barefoot in front of her.

The old man had a wooden stick in his hand as a cane.

The old man smiled kindly at her.

“Hello, Sue Cigarette. ”

Su Smoke nodded

Hello.

After she said it.

The smile on the old man's face gradually disappeared.

The expression gets a little serious.

“You, changed. ”

Su Smoke didn't talk.

Just wait for the old man to keep talking.

The old man held the long wooden stick in his hands and seemed to find a fulcrum.

Old man, talk.

“Ruthless, no love, no pain, no suffering, no sorrow, no joy, is Su Yan. ”

The sound of Su smoke is faint

“And then what? ”

She doesn't care what the old man says about herself.

But it looks like the old man cares a lot.

The old man saw Su Smoke's repentance, and his expression was even more serious.

“The loss of your soul this time again does not seem to give you a deeper understanding of your responsibilities and obligations. ”

Su Yan looked at him,

“So I'm going to pay? ”

The old man heard about Su Yan. His expression was a little loose.

“You are the man I cultivated, punishing you, not what I wanted.

Kill him.

You will be the true Lord God. ”