Chapter 3992 It's the End and a New Start (2) (Seeking a Ticket)

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The last word "death", he couldn't say it anyway.

Yin Mei's heart was filled with endless grief, and she wanted to say something comforting, but she couldn't say it anymore.

Because of her fear and anxiety at the moment, it is no less than Han Ye.

All the calm, but she forced herself to calm down.

And the vision of heaven and earth happened at this moment.

The two stood up abruptly, their eyes staring at the scorching sun and silver moon rising into the sky for a moment.

The originally dull eyes were lit up by a dazzling brilliance.

"Luminous sun swallows the sky, nine stars for consecutive months! It's Jun Shang and Miss Jun, they are not dead! Yingmei, they are not dead!"

"The energy fluctuations come from the north, let's go, let's find them!!"

Han Ye said that he was about to rush out, but Ying Mei grabbed the collar and pulled him back.

At the same time, Yingmei had thrown out a flying boat and jumped on it with Han Ye.

When the two of them stood still, she took out another bottle of [Qionglu] and poured it down, and while sitting down with her knees crossed, she looked at Han Ye with disgusted eyes, "The sea of ​​consciousness is exhausted, the power of immortality is dry, you rush to the king. What can I do by my side? Can I hold you back?"

Han Ye just woke up, hehe laughed, and quickly sat down with his knees, and began to adjust his breath to absorb the immortal power in [Qionglu].

...

Floating Island, by the Bohai Sea.

Two escaping lights galloped from the east and west respectively, and finally landed on the beach.

Star Wolf, Shadow Phantom and Cold Night arrived almost at the same time.

And faster than them is breaking the army.

The star wolf fell down from the flying sword in embarrassment, his face pale, describing the vicissitudes of life.

He didn't even have time to stand firm, so he rushed over and asked Po Jun, "Where's Your Majesty?"

Po Jun slowly shook his head with a solemn expression: "After I got here, the energy fluctuations stopped."

At this time, the rising sun and the silver moon have long since disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't find Jun Shang, nor did I see Miss Jun."

"how so?!"

Star Wolf said angrily: "That is Luminous Sun Swallowing the Sky, it must be Your Majesty, it can't be someone else's!!"

Po Jun took a deep breath and said, "I know that the nine stars are swallowing the moon and the sun is swallowing the sky, so it must be Miss Jun and Your Majesty."

"I arrived here a few hours ago, and I checked the surrounding area, including the deep sea, and there is indeed no breath of living people."

The faces of the three star wolves changed greatly, and their minds almost collapsed.

But I heard Po Jun say again: "But one thing is very strange. I sensed the energy fluctuations from the opening of the space barrier channel near here. And not only one or two, but... a full eight?"

"What does it mean?"

Han Ye's eyes lit up, "You mean, Jun Shang and Miss Jun have both passed through the space barrier passage and left the floating island? Why are there eight energy fluctuations?"

Eight energy fluctuations means that there are eight different space barrier channels, eight different entrances and exits.

What exactly is going on?

Lord, is he safe?

When the four were in shock, the jade slip on Po Jun's waist lit up.

Soon, Chang Lao's excited voice came from inside.

"Your Majesty is back! You are in Lingxiao Palace at the moment, the four of you return quickly!!"

...

After just half an hour, the beach by the Bohai Sea returned to calm.

Only the layers of waves curled, rolled, and slapped the shore from time to time.

The rhythmic sound of the waves seemed so peaceful and serene.

It was as if the previous bloody battle, the previous hatred, and the previous love, hatred, and madness had not happened.

In the distant sky, there seems to be a low beast chant and a melodious piano sound, lingering and reverberating.

It was a long goodbye.

It was a moving sadness.

That was the start of a new road.

...

Goodbye, floating island.

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