The sea water was turbulent, and the once glorious First College was in a state of ruin and disarray in an instant.
The students of Jialan wanted to escape, but they were dragged into the deep sea. Their vitality was disappearing bit by bit, and they were gradually separated from them.
"Leave them alive."
Qing Ge looked at the Jialan disciples who were restrained by the sea water, and frowned slightly.
She wasn't being pretentious and was sad at the critical moment, but she didn't want to commit serious sins. There were so many Jialan disciples, and they didn't do anything wrong, and they didn't offend her. Even if she spent every penny, there was no need to harm innocent people.
"Okay." Deep in the soul boy's eyes, golden light flickered, as if there were two flames floating in the air.
Eyes of Dawn!
When he was imprisoned under the deep sea, he got the Eye of Dawn, and because the Eye of Dawn has been sealed under the sea for thousands of years, it is inextricably related to Biluohai. The soul boy with the Eye of Dawn naturally has the ability to
The ability to control Biluohai.
After many years, the soul boy once again stood in Jialan with a very complicated mood. Once, he wanted everyone in Jialan to fall into hell. Until now, he felt that it would be fine as long as An Suyou and An Suyou died and let the others go.
Man, why bother involving those innocent people?
Besides, Jialan can be regarded as the hard work of Wu Yu and An Suyou for half their lives. Destroying Jialan will destroy them.
Singing softly, the two soul boys hit it off immediately, and then they saw the soul boy controlling Luo's tsunami and sparing the Jialan disciples. After such a fuss, these people were exhausted and had no strength to fight. After the sea water receded, An Suyou was
Standing still with his hands on his hands, his blue-gray robe was a little wet.
Wu Yu looked back from the side and saw that everything in Jialan was destroyed. Even the soil was wet. At dusk, the sky was filled with fire and the setting sun was like blood. The afterglow fell on Wu Yu's wrinkled face.
Sad and angry, he is the great elder of Jialan, but now...
"Jialan, it's gone." Wu Yu murmured softly, his body as soft as a bone, and he knelt down on the ground.
Without Jialan, he is nothing but an old cripple.
He is not An Suyou. Even if An Suyou loses his status as dean, he still has a place in the four-star continent based on his own strength.
Despite this, An Suyou, as the dean, could not help but feel sad. However, at this moment, he was surprisingly calm.
He stood not far from Ye Qingge, facing thousands of massacre troops, a mass of darkness. Behind him were the drowned dog-like Jialan disciples and the embarrassed Black Demon Guards. The contrast between the two armies was very strong.
An Suyou moved his steps. He looked down and saw a hole on the ground, which was his footprints.
An Suyou squinted his eyes, looked up at Qing Ge, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
If Ye Qingge reaches the top one day, he will definitely be the one who sends her there.
Now, he no longer hopes that Qingge can see his hard work, he only hopes that everything can go as he imagined.
Qingge and An Suyou looked at each other, feeling strange in their hearts. Suddenly, light flashed in Qingge's mind, her eyes suddenly tightened, and she clenched her hands fiercely.
"What's wrong?" Lord Glory noticed something was wrong with Qing Ge and asked.
Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing, but her face turned pale.
She looked at An Suyou unwillingly and saw through everything.
In fact, An Suyou must have expected this day long ago. He gave up Jialan to train her and bring her closer to Tianqiong.
Qingge lowered her head, her three thousand white hairs all hanging down, and a smile spread across her lips.
Everyone, why are they so self-righteous?
Ming Qianjue is like that, and so is An Suyou.
He kept saying that it was for her own good, but he forced her to a desperate situation, leaving her beyond redemption and being burned to ashes by the raging flames.
Even though one of them is more selfish than the other, they still talk to her about the boundless love.
Oh--
Qingge sneered, she tightened her grip on the Mingwang Sword, poured all her spiritual energy into the Mingwang Sword, and then threw it towards An Suyou.
An Suyou frowned as he looked at Qingge, and subconsciously avoided the Mingwang Sword. When he turned around, the Mingwang Sword changed its direction and stabbed Wu Yu.
At this point, An Suyou realized that this was just a cover. Qing Ge's target was not him, but Wu Yu!
With Wu Yu's strength, it was natural that he could not avoid Qing Ge's attack. Qing Ge did not kill him with one blow. After all, she wanted to leave Wu Yu's life to Bi Xishuang.
The Mingwang knife was inserted into Wu Yu's shoulder, and Wu Yu was lifted up and thrown to Bi Xishuang. The Mingwang knife passed through Wu Yu's body and floated in the air, with bright red blood flowing on the blade, as it flew to Qingge's side.
Qing Ge suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of Mingwang's sword. The blood on the blade condensed on the tip and dripped to the ground.
Qingge's face was expressionless and indifferent. He took out the blue handkerchief and wiped the blood on the King Ming's sword, ruthlessly and cruelly.
An Suyou raised his feet and walked towards Wu Yu and was about to pass by Qingge when Qingge suddenly made a move, the blade flashed with a cold light. The Mingwang Sword was extremely sharp. He cut off a few hairs and put it against An Suyou's neck.
If An Suyou had advanced a few steps further, he would have lost his head.
"Dean, everything has a cause and a result. Blood debts must be paid with blood. This is what the great elder owes Xi Shuang." Qingge said.
"Do you think I will just sit back and do nothing?" An Suyou said coldly.
"You will." Qing Ge was extremely confident.
After a pause, Qingge continued: "Don't you just hope that I can gain experience and grow up in adversity? In the end, I will become a knife for you to use. There is no fear that it will be useless to you. Jia
In fact, you don’t care about Lan Mie or Wu Yu’s death, right?”
An Suyou opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
He turned to look at Qingge and suddenly realized that she was no longer the little girl she was two or three years ago. Today, she was mature and steady, exuding unique charm.
Wu Yu, who fell on the ground, asked An Suyou for help. An Suyou just glanced at him briefly, then withdrew his gaze and chose to ignore it.
Indeed, as Ye Qingge said, Wu Yu has no use value anymore, and a useless person's life in the world is meaningless.
Wu Yu covered the wound on his shoulder, and bright red liquid kept pouring out of the blood hole. Wu Yu coughed violently and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, which fell to the ground in a dazzling red color.
Wu Yu stood on the ground with one hand and saw a pair of particularly beautiful embroidered shoes.
Wuyu's heart beat suddenly. He raised his head and looked over. He saw the dazzling red sunset. In the flowing red light, a figure and a face gradually appeared.
Bixi was wearing a purple gown, with bright eyes and white teeth. She was incredibly beautiful. He knelt down, stretched out his hand, and stroked Wuyu's old face with his white and slender hands.
"Master."
Bixi's red lips twitched, shouting out "Long time no see".
Upon hearing this title, Wu Yu burst into tears and his eyes were deep red for a moment.