Before Xiyue had a chance to fight back against Lou Shenming, he felt like he was embraced in a familiar embrace.

She looked up and saw the handsome man, but with a cold face, and a smile of intimacy and joy in the corner of her mouth, "You are finally here."

Seeing the girl's smiling face, Ji Mingyu's anger and murderous intention slightly receded a little, plucking her scattered temples back, glanced at her masked cloth towel, and slowly said, "What do I need to do?"

Xiyue hadn't had time to speak yet. The fairy on the side suddenly screamed, "Are you [Zero]?! God of fighting skills [Zero] Master of the Spirit Realm?!"

This scream almost destroyed the dignified and playful image of Liuying Fairy on the field.

But the people in the square didn't care, because everyone felt like they were going crazy.

God!That's [Zero]!

The God of Fighting Skills in the Spirit Refining Domain, the most mysterious and powerful fan among all the people in the Spirit Refining Domain Name has the most fans, but people who can never understand the origin of the fighting skills.

Not to mention [Zero] that outstanding appearance and mysterious and powerful momentum make the female nuns intoxicated.

It was those men who admired the power of [Zero] one by one.

How many people in the spiritual realm regard [Zero] as the goal of lifelong struggle, and how many people are [Zero]’s fans.

Compared with Yue Tingyuan, who had known the roots for a long time, one can imagine that the appearance of [Zero] shocked everyone on the scene.

The whole square seemed to be filled with water in boiling oil and boiled completely.

"Zero——!!!Zero——!!!Zero——!!!!!!"

"Zero, we love you--!!!"

"Zero Great God, look at me! Look at me! I have followed you for more than a hundred years!"

This posture of tens of thousands of people cheering, like a mountain and a tsunami, is warmer and more crazy than the cheers that all female nuns have just added together.

However, Jin Zeyu, Wei Chengyuan and Qian Dazhuang in the corner of the square looked at the man with Xi Yue on the stage, but they were all stunned.

"Boss Jin, am I...did I dazzle? Isn't this Nangong Yu? Isn't he... he's dead? Why is it still alive in front of us?"

At that time, many people in the School of Theological Medicine listened to the Nanguan butler of Pluto Palace about the process of the death of Nangong Yu, and even the soul lamp of Nangong Yu in the basement of Pluto Palace went out.

But obviously it is a dead person, how can it survive?

Only Qingluan's face was reddish and his voice choked: "It must be that it was too hard for God to see the young lady live, so she returned her master. It's really good that the master can survive, and after waking up, I never Seeing that the lady really laughed, it was only during this time that she was happier, if they were eggs, Xiaolong, Gu, they could come back..."

Qingluan's voice gradually decreased, and finally disappeared.

Jin Zeyu and Wei Chengyuan also calmed down, but they looked at the two of them on the stage, and they remembered a long time ago. It seemed to be a dream-like past, and their faces couldn't help but seem to show joy and sorrow. Look.

Wei Chengyuan gently said: "Nangong Yu can come back, which is really good. Only he deserves to stand with Xi Yue."

Several people beside him nodded.

Only the unknown, who was a little far away from several people, stared at the stage for a moment, and the red heat wave slowly rolled in his eyes, and the hands hanging on the side slowly picked up.