Xu Qing smiled and continued eating, but seeing this, Duanmu Zang coughed.

"I still have a furnace of elixirs to check out, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he stood up, blurred, and disappeared into the house.

"Is it so delicious? I'll try it too." Ling'er was excited and just about to eat, Xu Qing had already put the last bite into his mouth.

Ling'er was satisfied. Seeing that Xu Qing was about to meditate, she ran to the side and took out the half-made clothes and continued to process them. This was the knowledge she learned from her sister and aunt.

"You must let Brother Xu Qing wear the clothes I made."

Thinking of the future scenes, Ling'er felt beautiful and became more and more serious.

Just like that, the last ten days passed by in a flash.

Perhaps because parting was approaching, the ancestor of the King Kong Sect stopped breaking chapters and sped up his story telling, and finally came to a complete story before the sky fire dissipated.

And no matter how nervous Ling'er was, she slowly felt the separation, and a feeling of nostalgia arose in her heart.

After more than two months of contact, she had already developed some feelings for this place, so she kept many of the elixirs she owned.

The little girl was also reluctant to leave Xu Qing's place and came more often. Until the third day before leaving, Xu Qing called out to the little girl who was about to leave.

"Panyan, sit opposite me."

Xu Qingwen said softly, "Shi Panyan" is the name of the little girl.

"Yes, teacher!"

The little girl trusted Xu Qing very much and sat directly in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing raised his hand and pressed it between the little girl's eyebrows.

"Don't resist."

Hearing this, the little girl simply closed her eyes.

After a long time, Xu Qing shook his head secretly, feeling a little regretful.

He wanted to give it a try to see if he could resolve the curse of the red moon in the opponent's body, and also wanted to study the principle of the curse.

But unfortunately, with Xu Qing's current ability, he cannot undo the curse from his bloodline. He needs more research and experiments.

It's just that such an experiment must contain blood, involving dissection and the examination of every inch of flesh and blood. Xu Qing didn't want to try it on a human race.

"Pan Yan." Xu Qing said softly.

The little girl quickly opened her eyes.

"I'm leaving in a few days."

The little girl was silent, her eyes were a little red, her head was lowered and she didn't speak.

She had known about this day for a long time and was mentally prepared for it, but the moment Xu Qing's words came out, she still trembled in her heart.

Looking at her, Xu Qing's mind came to her mind about the other party's efforts and seriousness in the past two months, and her desire for knowledge, which made Xu Qing very familiar. After a long time, Xu Qing made a decision.

He took out a pharmacopoeia from his storage bag.

After gently stroking it a few times, Xu Qing remembered Master Bai, and then handed it to the little girl.

"My teacher left this for me. Today, I will give it to you."

The little girl raised her trembling hands, took it, and hugged it tightly. When she looked at Xu Qing, there was a deep reluctance in her eyes, and she hesitated to speak.

But she knew that the teacher and herself were in two different worlds, so her thousands of words ultimately turned into kowtows.

She kowtowed nine times to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing accepted it frankly and gave some advice.

"You must study this pharmacopoeia carefully in the future. Go back. There is no need to come here again."

The little girl stood up silently, and walked lonely to the door. Standing there, she turned her head and looked at Xu Qing again, tears in her eyes could not help but fall.

"Teacher, can I still see you?"

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the eleven or twelve-year-old little girl in front of him. He understood her thoughts because a similar scene had happened to him.

Then he showed a gentle smile on his face and nodded.

"Heaven and earth are the guest houses of all living beings, and time is the passerby from the past to the present. As long as we don't die, we will meet again. I hope that the day I see you again, you will have become a great person."

The little girl remembered this sentence and kept it firmly in her heart. She took a deep breath, bowed to Xu Qing, and slowly left the house.

Walking under the night, she felt depressed, hugging the pharmacopoeia tightly in her arms, as if holding hope, and murmuring in her mouth.

"As long as we don't die, we will meet again eventually!"

Xu Qing stared at the little girl's back. He thought of Master Bai and himself.

"Teacher, I have accepted a disciple of Cao Mu. Her name is Shi Panyan. This little guy studies very hard."

Xu Qing whispered in her heart and closed her eyes.

In this world, there is no endless banquet. With the return of the sky fire from the outside world, Xu Qing took Ling'er and left the city of fireflies in the dark world three days later.

Before leaving, Ling'er hugged those sisters and aunts and started crying.

The ancestor of the King Kong Sect was also surrounded by many people who were listening to the book. They were all silent, showing deep reluctance.

Duanmu Zang stood beside Xu Qing, looking at all this and sighing in his heart.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the crowd.

He saw Shi Pangui standing in the distance with his wife and sister, bidding farewell to him.

The little girl lowered her head, as if she didn't want Xu Qing to see her tears, and her body shivered.

Staring at all this, Xu Qing was silent for a moment and spoke softly.

"Senior, please send me out."

After saying that, Xu Qing turned around and walked away.

Leaving the city, leaving the tomb.

Ling'er ended her transformation and returned to Xu Qing's collar. The ancestor of the Vajra Sect also returned to the fish bones, feeling a little melancholy.

Outside the abandoned mine, Xu Qing not only kept the wine, he also gave most of the spiritual stones and elixirs in the storage bag to Duanmu Zang, as well as some magical weapons.

The two looked at each other, each nodded, each blessing.

Then, one turned back and walked into the mine, and the other got up and headed straight for the sky.

On the sky, the flames were no longer visible and had returned to the darkness of the past. Only in the distance in the direction of the Sea of ​​Sky Fire could be seen the raging flames.

But the earth was scorched, the mountain peaks became more irregular, wrinkled and piled together, and no vegetation could survive.

The whole world is in ruins, but at the same time there is a lingering warmth.

Xu Qing roared in the sky, slowly suppressing the thoughts of separation in his heart. He was used to separation, and he had been like this since he was a child.

But some things, no matter how accustomed they are, will still cause waves.

But as you grow up, you can hide it deeper.

A few days later, Xu Qing saw the Sea of ​​Sky Fire. The sea was the same as usual, without any changes. The flowers of magma bloomed from time to time, and there was a rumbling sound of explosions.

Flying over the sea of ​​sky fire, Xu Qing didn't see anyone along the way.

For the monks from the nearby ethnic groups, the Sky Fire has just ended, and the first thing they have to do is to participate in the reconstruction, so there are very few people like Xu Qing who come to the Sky Fire Sea for the first time.

Xu Qing galloped all the way across the empty Skyfire Sea, as if he was the only one left in the world.

But he was still cautious and wanted to go further to a remote place before refining the life lamp.

In this way, another seven days passed.

When Xu Qing completely penetrated into the sea of ​​​​fire, he saw a red light at dusk on the seventh day.

The source of the light is an incomparably huge heart. It is beating, emitting a pounding sound that echoes around the world, forming an astonishing pressure that changes the color of the world and causes the wind and clouds to stir.

On this huge heart, there is a red palace built, with a simple shape, filled with blood, and at the same time, there is a strong red mother's divine power rising inside.

The most eye-catching thing is the statue erected in front of the palace.

A statue was kneeling there, covering its eyes with its hands and bleeding from its orifices.

As for the heart, there are dozens of meteorites of different sizes floating around. The color was originally black, but due to the blood covering it, it turned purple.

On each meteorite, there is a monk sitting cross-legged, from all races. They are motionless, raising their hands to cover their eyes, blood flowing from their bodies, spreading across the meteorite.

No one spoke, only the sound of the heart replaced all language as the blood light spread.

Red Moon Temple.

Xu Qing saw it from a distance, and his body immediately sank into the magma. He narrowed his eyes and stared silently.

The huge heart gradually arrived in the sky, carrying the meteorites around it, ignoring everything, whizzing past the sea of ​​​​sky fire, with an unknown destination.

In the Moon Sacrifice Domain, they are gods.

When any ethnic group sees it, they either worship it or avoid it, and no one dares to stop it.

After a while, as they went away, Xu Qing emerged from the magma and looked into the distance.
To be continued...