Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

The world of nine scorching suns and the appearance of that boy made Xia Yan's brain blank at this moment.

"Huh? This, the picture above seems to be similar to..."

"Then, is that young man this adult?!"

"Shh!"

The dozens of holy realm creatures behind Xia Yan couldn't help being shocked.

It was also after they got here, they saw the scene, and then looked at Xia Yan, they suddenly felt a sense of realization.

In fact, as early as the first time they saw Xia Yan, they had a vague sense of familiarity.

But it felt impossible. After all, in their world, there was only Hong Meng a heavenly creature, and where could they recognize such a big man like Xia Yan.

However, now he is convinced!

Because the person with a gentle smile on the coffin was almost exactly the same as Xia Yan!

How can this be? !

Impossible! ?

Rao is a sacred creature, and he is full of incredible minds at this moment.

Along the way, I saw the message on the wall, but 100 million years have passed...

In other words, the people in this tomb appeared at least 100 million years ago.

It is impossible to know how many years have passed since my own time.

But at least it is certain that this female emperor established that terrifying emperor in Tianwaitian, and she has ruled Tianwai for billions of years...

Xia Yan's body trembled suddenly, then narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand.

Rao is based on Xia Yan's disposition, at this moment, his hands are shaking.

After stroking the coffin, he pushed the lid of the coffin with a slight force.

What caught your eye was a red dress.

It was like the red dress that Xia Yan had seen in his memory.

"Huh?! He, he can open that coffin!"

"Someone touched it back then, and it was annihilated in an instant..."

"This, the empress who lived at least 100 million years ago is really related to this adult?!"

An unstoppable exclamation came from behind!

Then a group of sacred realm old men and old women quickly covered their mouths.

Eyes full of incredible.

This is weird!

It is impossible to imagine.

In the coffin, there is a woman lying, she is very beautiful, so beautiful that the stars will be overshadowed in front of her.

"Little Honghua, you found me."

Xia Yan's voice was very low and also very gentle.

The woman lying in the coffin, no one in this world knows her, but Xia Yan is the only one.

Her appearance is different from that of the woman in the portrait. She is young and young at this time.

Just like at the beginning, it was the best day in my memory, she was familiar to Xia Yan.

Xia Yan's heart was trembling.

In that heavenly dream, Sheng Yaxu deliberately arranged a candle night in the bridal chamber.

For the first time, Xia Yan encountered the little red flower that was transformed into a human form.

That night.

A beautiful figure who was extremely beautiful and full of youthful vigor, like a little pepper, caught Xia Yan's sight.

She has waist-length black hair, and the red dress on her body only covers certain important parts.

She came up with nothing but Xia Yan astonished.

"Oh, Xia Yan, why don't you wait for me!"

There was a deep grievance in her tone.

"Wait! Who are you?" Xia Yan exclaimed.

"Me? My name is December..."

"December??"

"I hate it, they are little red flowers..."

...

"Xiao Hong, as a girl's family, in the future, you have to be restrained, don't make big moves, move small, so that you can match you with a little green in the future."

"Bah bah bah! You want little green! I don't like little green!"

...

There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps on the high platform.

In December, dressed in red, he sat leisurely on the edge of the high platform, with his legs dangling in the air, his beautiful face looked down, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be concealed anyway.

"Xia Yan, take a look, the ones in the front are all holy creatures! There are more than 30 people!"

"Tsk tusk tusk, they used to be aloof, but now, hehehe, they knelt down!"

"Kneel down, hahaha!"

...

Once in that heavenly dream, scenes and scenes experienced by Xia Yan were flashed in his heart.

If we say that Xia Yan now feels that it is just a simple dream.

Then he is really stupid.

On earth, he got the gift left to him by Shengyaxu.

Here, he saw the man who had searched for him for 100 million years...

Unknowingly, a teardrop fell from the corner of Xia Yan's eyes, and with a click, it hit the peacefully sleeping woman in the coffin.

It shattered into petals and beads, immersed in the skirt.

Xia Yan's throat suddenly became blocked, and his voice became even deeper.

"Well, you found me, we are together now."

He reached out and stroked December's cheek.

Very ice and cold...

The lifespan limit of a heavenly creature is generally 100 million years.

And the era of heaven is an era that has disappeared in the long river of years.

This is a person from the past, constantly running towards the future, she wants to catch him in the future.

She has only been following him all her life.

Because it was his appearance that made her change.

Because of him, she has concerns in her heart.

Until death...

A full 100 million years! I can't walk anymore! Youth is no longer! Time passed!

The moment I closed my eyes...

Xia Yan's heart was very painful. He had never thought that in this life and this life, there would be such a time when it would be so painful.

To this day, he keeps moving forward and getting stronger, isn't it just to no longer have the painful feeling of the previous life?

But it seemed to be a trick of fate, and he couldn't escape in this life.

Do not!

I won't let you die!

Even if it is dead! I want to bring you back again!

"Little Honghua, I will transcend the way of heaven and be on my shoulders to the avenue."

"But this is not my limit. One day, I will walk across the sky and let this world no longer have my regrets."

"I will find you, I will wake you up."

"Now, it's my turn to find you."

"You're tired, for 100 million years, it's time to sleep..."

Xia Yan murmured.

At this moment, he was in the center of his mind and did not notice the red dream beside him.

Hong Meng came over unconsciously, her eyes blurred, she looked at the woman in the coffin, and said to herself: "December is the strangest elixir in this world, and it represents the twelve months. Reincarnation."

"December will not die."

"In other words, before the twelve reincarnations have been completed in December, each reincarnation of her is an extension of her previous life."

"I am the second reincarnation."

Ok?

Hearing this, Xia Yan's body suddenly shook, and he suddenly understood why when he encountered Hong Meng, he did not have the caution and killing intent when he was hostile to other heavenly creatures.

He even had a conversation with Hongmeng.

Replaced by other heavenly creatures, with Xia Yan's character, disobedience is death.

Two very simple choices...

It turns out she is the second reincarnation in December...

Xia Yan suddenly looked at Hongmeng.

At this moment, Hong Meng reached out and caught him.

But the red dream at this moment, that consciousness is muddy, just a subconscious behavior.

Twelve times in December.

When Hong Meng's hand held Xia Yan's hand, Xia Yan's mind roared loudly.

He saw a picture.

That is the road of reincarnation twelve times!

This magical December medicine is a kind of avenue in itself!

‘We will meet someday, although I close my eyes and may not see you, but you will find me, I know, I’m pretty sure, because you are Xia Yan. ’

‘On that day, we will be together forever...’

The Avenue of December is blending with Xia Yan!