Chapter 3946 You will be the most beautiful woman in that city
Mo Xuan hugged the young man lightly, his eyelashes slightly drooped, his body became heavier, and finally he fell into the young man's arms.
She suffered mental torture day and night, and was so haggard and exhausted that it was heartbreaking.
The young man picked him up and slowly stood up, tears still flowing.
Tears of black ink fell down with gurgling water, the turbidity was gradually replaced by the clear flow, and the sinister blackness gradually disappeared.
His tears became normal.
He lowered his head and kissed Mo Xuan gently on the forehead.
He took steps towards Qingge.
"Thank you for helping me uncover the truth from 30,000 years ago." the young man said.
Qingge pursed her lips and said, "Send me back to the alliance. I know you have the strength."
"Don't you want to keep Jiu Ci? Why don't you ask me to solve the abyss calamity?" the young man asked.
"To counteract the fire of the abyss, the heavenly sacrificer must have at least one hundred and seven soul-eating nails embedded in the evil bones in his body. You probably only have one in your body." Qingge answered truthfully.
"Then you went through all the trouble to come to Nine Realms City, handed me the Eight Desolations runes, and told me the secrets of the past. Didn't you hope that I would solve it?" the young man asked back.
Qingge looked calmly at the woman in the boy's arms, her pale face and frowning, she was still in an extremely uneasy state even if she fell into a drowsy state.
Qingge raised her lips and smiled: "I think you should have created One Hundred and Eight Lands. My brother will be thrown into a mass grave. Maybe the culprit is not Kong, but you."
The young man lowered his eyes slightly.
Emptiness and him are far apart.
How did she guess it? Qingge said loudly: "I have long been curious about why there is a snake demon in the empty body, and the reason why his mentality is distorted is all the credit of this snake demon. In addition, there are indispensable
With your insinuations and guidance, Kong has imprisoned my mother for twenty years, probably because of you! No matter how talented Kong is, he can become the elder of Tianji Tower in a short period of time, because of you. Therefore, you were the one who ordered Kong to take over.
My brother was thrown into a mass grave, and you picked him up again. You tried your best to torture him
childhood.”
"You let him grow up in a dark environment, and you witnessed with your own eyes that his clean flesh and blood grew into an evil bone that satisfied you."
"The forging method of the Soul-Eating Nail has long been lost. There are only a few people in the world who can forge it, and one of them is you."
"You are also an excellent Tianji master. Your Tianji talent may even be higher than Zhang Shenji's."
"And you have prepared those one hundred and eight soul-eating nails!"
"Before I recognized him, it was you who told him that a sister came to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. It was you who made him think that he could recognize me only by sealing the evil bones. Otherwise, it would be my shame."
"Indeed, in my eyes and from my standpoint, I feel that you are the originator of all pain, and it is you who should end this mess."
At this point, Qingge exhaled a breath, turned her back, and looked at the vast flames.
"I want to say that you are guilty of serious sins and have harmed others and yourself, but how can I not be guilty of serious sins?"
"I am also a butcher with a machete in my hand. I will not be high-sounding or sanctimonious, and I will differentiate between you and me. Even if you are a sinner in the world, you are also Mo Xuan's dearest brother."
Hearing the sound, the young man's dark eyes held back some complicated emotions.
Chu Changge turned his head, a smile appeared on his evil face, and he was looking at her deeply.
"Hand over Mu Ruge," the young man said.
Qingge frowned, puzzled: "Mu Ruge?" "A person who sacrifices to heaven needs more than 107 soul-eating nails, but I don't have soul-eating nails in my body." The young man said: "Mu Ruge is Lingxu
Refined by the master craftsman, obey my words. They are composed of one hundred and eight soul-eating nails, forged from the sacred wood of dragon and phoenix.
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Qingge was secretly shocked and suddenly realized that Mo Bingshu had already made plans to sacrifice to heaven.
He spent a lot of time to lay out a plan. If Mo Xuan was willing to love him, he would volunteer to sacrifice to heaven, and this preparation was reserved for today.
Qingge looked at the young man's face and felt a little melancholy for a moment. It was as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in his internal organs, which was a very unpleasant feeling.
The young man's red eyes were only the color of blood, but the black eyes on the other side were vast and peaceful, even a bit depressed.
Qingge stretched out her left hand without hesitation, the palm of her hand flashed with crystal light, and a scroll appeared above her white and tender hand.
The suspended scrolls are slowly unfolding towards both sides with the surge of spiritual power. Mu Ruge, who is imprisoned in "Night Phoenix", has a ferocious face and hates Qing Ge outside the painting.
Qingge half-squinted her eyes, her mind moved slightly, and cut off the rope that restrained Mu Ruge. With a bang, she saw Mu Ruge rolling out of the painting and falling to the ground in a state of embarrassment.
"Ye Qingge!"
Mu Ruge roared and pounced on Qingge like a vicious wolf.
But before she could get close to Qing Ge, a figure flashed towards her at an extremely fast speed, leaving only afterimages wherever it passed.
In the strong wind, he slowly raised his face, still holding the thin and sleepy Mo Xuan in his hands, and nine black fires shot out from his body and rushed towards Mu Ruge.
Thick black ink-like flames instantly swept through Mu Ruge's body, and Mu Ruge's face and body began to twist and become more deformed in the black fire!
Suddenly, the black fire went all the way down, from strong to weak, and then completely disappeared.
One hundred and eight terrifying soul-eating nails hovered in the cold wind. The young man raised his head, closed his eyes lightly, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled calmly.
"elder sister."
"The little book will also become your pride."
boom!
All the soul-eating nails visible to the naked eye were annihilated on the young man's body. His chest trembled slightly and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He stumbled a little while walking, but finally arrived in front of Qing Ge, and carefully and tenderly handed Mo Xuan to Qing Ge.
"Take care of my sister for me. She has never harmed you."
Qing Ge hugged Mo Xuan sideways.
The young man turned his back to Mo Xuan and walked towards the edge.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the flames. At this moment, thunder was rolling and the earth was cracked, as if God's anger was spreading for hundreds of thousands of miles.
This time's catastrophe is more terrifying than those in Qingyang Continent and Zefeng Island. This is a real abyss catastrophe that can wipe out one hundred and eight continents and hundreds of millions of living beings in an instant.
It was the dawn of the morning, and there was no warmth in the golden glow. The winter wind was mixed with last night's frost, and it was bitingly cold.
Qingge saw the first snow falling between the sky and the earth, and it was swirling and contrasting sharply with the blazing firelight, creating an unprecedented visual impact.
She looked.
The young man just jumped into the abyss.
"Qingge, the first dawn in this world is not as beautiful as the twilight. You will be the most beautiful woman in that city."
Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and her fingertips trembled slightly, showing a chill.
Twilight... City! Does the boy know about Twilight City?