No one knew what happened in this halo. They saw that the halo became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared. The cat rushed forward and supported the unconscious Ye Qingqing...
The anger in his eyes had not dissipated, and before he could take action, he saw the aura on Sheng Yingxue receding, and then laughed wildly amidst everyone's disbelieving gazes, "Xia Qingcheng, I will never let you have an easy time, haha.
Haha...boom..."
It was torn apart, exploded, and was completely destroyed. There was nothing left...
Sheng Yingxue blew himself up...
Mao'er's eyes were filled with anger as she hugged Qingqing. What did she do just now, and she was self-destructed... Do you want to make yourself miserable even if you die? She looked at Wuqing, and saw that the person in her hands was warm, and she was breathing shallowly.
It seems like he just fell asleep...
At this time, Yue Shuiyun suddenly rushed over and stared at the cat with a pale face...
"Qingcheng, just now Yingxue gathered all her spiritual power and set up a barrier with her thoughts. She must have cast a curse just now and buried her with her life before she exploded to death!"
Yue Shuiyun's voice was trembling. There are taboos in every tribe. Seeing Yue Shuiyun's pale face with fright, Mao'er looked at her, "What do you mean? You mean Sheng Yingxue put a curse on Wu Wu?"
"
She still didn't understand, so she asked aloud.
They didn't know what happened in the circle of light just now. In that short moment...
"Yes, the Moon Clan's spiritual power can condense life force, but the Moon Clan also has taboos. If you use 'Thoughts' to release all the spiritual power in your body, you can bury yourself with your life to be cursed, and the result is self-destruction.
die……"
Who would do such a thing, risk their own lives to curse others, and then end up blowing themselves up...
But Sheng Yingxue did it. What kind of hatred and unwillingness did it bring...
…
Why was everything going well one moment and then facing such a change the next...
Curse? What curse?
Hum, is it a curse that we will never be happy?
It's a pity, we will definitely be happy, we will definitely...
…
At this time, Cang Han hurriedly ran over and grabbed the unconscious Ye Qingqing, his face extremely serious, "What happened just now? How could Xue'er do this? How is my son? What's the curse?"
Naturally, he heard Yue Shuiyun's words, and it was inevitable that he would be nervous, but Mao'er was bored and overwhelmed with ruthless things, so naturally he had no intention to care about Canghan...
"Go away!"
The cat whispered...
Perhaps he noticed Mao'er's depression. Canghan was nervous but didn't speak. He helped Ye Qingwu stand up...
"I want to take my son back to the Fire Clan, do you have any objections? You can follow me, or you can go back to the Moon Clan first!"
There was no joke on Canghan's face at this time, and he spoke to Mao'er.
Even though he wanted to keep someone, he still had a lot of things to do. Mao'er nodded, "I'll go back with you first, Wu Qingwu. I'll go over when I'm done."
…
Mao'er stood up, took a big knife with her, and walked straight towards the two elders. Her eyes were cold and unwavering, as if there was a fierce ghost living in them. If it is ruthless and spiritual, there are three long and two short, if...
Wow...
The sword was raised and dropped with almost no sound. This sword directly ended the names of the two elders. Since you like Sheng Yingxue so much, then go and accompany her. The six elders...
Humph... So far he has fallen.
…
Everything has come to an end, everything seems to be over, but everyone feels vaguely uneasy in their hearts, just because of the comatose person...
Mao'er stood there, looking at the crowded square...and everyone was looking at her...
At this time, Canghan and Yue Shuiyun came over, looked at Mao'er's frowning eyebrows, and each took one of Mao'er's hands, "Cheng'er, how about you get married when Qingwu wakes up? Sharing weal and woe, there are so many dangers,
You have walked through life and death together, what else can defeat you, no curse can withstand the power of true love, my city will be happy!"
At this time, Cat's heart must be filled with panic...
Yue Shuiyun's words undoubtedly made Mao'er's heart drop. What else is she afraid of, and what else are they afraid of? The tight and stiff corners of the mouth gradually relaxed, and gradually filled with tenderness.
…
Why did Ye Qingqing push her behind him at that time? It doesn't matter what curse fell on her. This idiot...
And she is about to agree to marry him...
Just a little bit missing, just one word missing...
"Our daughter, Xia Qingcheng, our Yue Clan's saint Xia Qingcheng..."
Canghan and Yue Shuiyun each raised one of Mao'er's hands, raised it, and shouted loudly.
The depressing atmosphere was instantly dissolved with cheers, joy, congratulations...
"My son, Bing Qingqing, the first heir of my Fire Tribe...!"
Amidst the cheers, Bingcheng's voice sounded majestic, and the cheers suddenly became higher and the shouts became louder...
Then, as if there was some tacit understanding, Yue Shuiyun glanced at Canghan, and Canghan glanced at Mao'er, coughed slightly, and waved his hands, "Everyone, in three days, our Moon Clan will marry the Fire Clan.
My daughter Xia Qingcheng will hold the grandest wedding in Ye Wuqing, and everyone is welcome to attend!"
"Wow……!"
"oh……!"
"Ah...! That's great..."
"congratulations……"
"Our Sky Continent is finally going to be lively..."
The whole square was immersed in boiling joy. Mao'er didn't say anything about Canghan and Bingcheng's private actions. He curled up his lips and said, "I don't care what damn Sheng Yingxue cursed you, yours."
There must be me around you...
Even if...
Even if I let you die tomorrow, I will still be with you...
When you wake up, our wedding will be the most beautiful gift I give you...
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The sun disappeared, the night seemed to be drooping, the crowds dispersed, and the entire continent seemed to be filled with joy...
About Xia Qingcheng, about Ye Qingwu, people are spreading rumors, and the rumors are so miraculous...
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And they don’t know that not all good things develop along the trajectory they want, just like a ruthless curse...
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