The third elder, Yun Hui, stood still, but his legs were weakening and his eyes were frightened.
At a considerable age, he felt panicked for the first time.
He was afraid that he would not protect his only disciple in this life, that the girl would not be able to come out of the abyss...
What no one noticed was that as Xiao Bao walked down from Yun Hui's arms, blood shone in the depths of his strange purple eyes. The calm blood in his body seemed to be awakening, and his silent power seemed to be awakening.
He tried his best to open his jewel-like eyes, and tears slowly flowed out.
He took steps and stumbled to the edge of the crack, squatted on the ground and stretched out his chubby little hands towards the abyss, and a line of tears flowed out.
"Mother..."
"The baby wants to be a good person."
He lowered his head and choked softly.
His mother taught him to be a person who protects his family and country, and he strives hard to achieve this goal. Even though he has suffered inhuman torture and destruction in the past five years, he has never complained about the world.
My mother once said that when walking in the darkness without light, you must let yourself shine.
He worked hard and had good intentions.
But what he saw was that some evil people pushed his mother into the abyss!
If my mother is gone.
What's the use of being such a good person?
Who would put on a shirt for him as a hero?
Xiaobao bit his lower lip tightly, using all his strength, biting his lip and causing thick blood to flow out.
His eyes turned pure blood red in an instant, and the power hidden deep in his blood seemed to be ready to turn this world into a slaughterhouse at any time!
In the attic, Mu Jingyun stood in front of the window sill with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the thin black clouds on the horizon and raised his eyebrows.
"The breath of the evil king?"
He seemed to sense the most evil aura in the world.
"Evil Lord? Mr. Mu, are these words true?" Song Qingshan asked hurriedly.
Mu Jingyun pursed her lips and said nothing, but looked at the crack worriedly.
Falling into a place like this is doomed to a narrow escape, but it's just a pity for a good warrior.
The disciples around the Taoist monument, after being stunned for a while, whispered to each other:
"Murong Xuan is really ruthless. Recently, there have been rumors that what happened to my junior sister back then was related to her. Fortunately, I still believe that she is a kind person. This person is really beyond appearances."
"If you ask me, little junior sister should not have saved this white-eyed wolf and killed herself."
"I also wanted to see the demeanor of Mr. Ye from Chang'an. I thought that when my junior sister returned to the academy, she would be able to sing for nine days, but I never thought that the ending would be the same as five years ago."
"My junior sister came from a small place like Chang'an, so she shouldn't have such big ambitions to come to Shenxuan. Look, she'll lose her life. Can't she just stay in Chang'an?"
"..."
Ye Xun'er is dressed in gold-lined clothes, dignified and graceful, luxurious and elegant.
She put on the airs of Senior Sister Xuanji, standing upright, with a faint smile on her face, and no trace of the embarrassment she had just now.
After all, she had to thank Murong Xuan for her desperate effort.
Murong Xuan fell in a pool of blood, stood up with difficulty, and laughed loudly: "What the hell, Mr. Ye, he is just a prostitute, and he is just a loser."
She was laughing hysterically, her body covered with scars, and she was ready to die at any time.
Not far away, the fifth elder dragged Mo Qingwu's cage over.
Mo Qingwu, who had a broken body and disheveled hair, began to laugh when he heard the news about Ye Chuyue's death.
The embarrassed Xuanji disciple Fan Ping'an and others were also smiling and even thinking about where to go to drink and celebrate.
Boom!
The sound of bells and drums rings again.
Clearly, the time for enlightenment has come.
The thick and huge cracks began to merge at a slow speed as the earth trembled.
"Sister Xiaoyue."
Xiao Li, who wanted to rush in, was held by Zhou Xuan and others, and Hua Yuehen was also held by Yan Nanji.
They could only watch helplessly as the earth on both sides converged towards the center of the crack!
"Mother..." Xiaobao's eyes became increasingly blood red.
Mo Qingwu and his ilk smiled as brightly as the sun.
Just when the cracks were about to completely merge, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and a sound of birdsong sounded.
When everyone was astonished, they saw the red dress swaying, and a person riding on the Qingluan Spirit Bird spread its wings and flew out of the abyss!