In the secluded cave, the eyelashes tremble slightly.
Mo Qinglian seemed to wake up slowly, the stone surface was cold, and she couldn't help but want to search for something.
Suddenly, Mo Qinglian's eyes suddenly opened and closed, as if she was awakened from a big dream.
She stood up in surprise, finding that she was the only one in the cave.
"What about him?"
Mo Qinglian's eyes were a little panicked. She looked at the four walls, but there was no one around.
"Qin Xuan!"
Mo Qinglian couldn't help shouting and wanted to get up to look for it.
"Qinglian!"
Outside the mountain, the entrance of the cave was wide open, and Mo Ji flew in. There was surprise in her eyes, but when she saw Mo Qinglian's panic, like a child who had lost her way, her eyes were slightly glazed over.
"Magic Ji, where are the others?"
Mo Qinglian's voice was trembling faintly. She looked at Mo Ji, her spiritual thoughts spread out, but there was no trace of the white clothes.
Mo Ji opened her mouth, but there was no sound. She hesitated for a moment.
"He left, leaving behind a message..."
"what did he say?"
"He said..." Mo Ji's eyes were dark, "Don't wait any longer, he will never come back!"
The expected scream of exhaustion did not come out, and Mo Ji looked at Mo Qinglian.
That person should be dead.
Of course, the man in white is very strong and can suppress her who can only use the power of Hedao now.
However, that man is in the Hedao realm after all, so how can he defeat the Yunxue Heavenly Palace and the starry sky bandits?
She couldn't watch Mo Qinglian die. For love, she had been with Mo Qinglian for many years and regarded her as her child. For profit, she needed Mo Qinglian to reshape her body and rebuild her life.
Mo Qinglian sat blankly on the stone platform. Quietly, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as if she was smiling.
But this smile made Mo Ji's pupils shrink slightly.
"Keke, he told me not to wait any longer!"
"Right!"
"How could he care about me? How could he care about me!"
Mo Qinglian's voice was endlessly desolate, and her eyes were not filled with tears.
Faintly, there was the sound of cracking mirrors, resounding in the mountain.
Mo Qinglian smiled, laughed at herself, was crazy, and was sad...
"Qin Changqing, even now, are you still unwilling to say a word to me?"
"Two hundred and twenty years, I have been waiting for you for a full two hundred and twenty years to cultivate Bingxin Taoism for you, and I have been waiting till now, even!"
"I'm not greedy, and I don't want to ask you for anything in return, but even a simple sentence..."
Mo Qinglian bowed her waist on the stone platform, and with her fingers, she tore out traces on the bluestone, with faint traces of blood, like a wounded beast, and even traces of low roars.
"Aren't you willing to give up even a word? Qin Changqing, how can you be so stingy!"
"Hahahahaha..."
A pair of pupils, like drops of blood in a clear pool, quietly, the black pupils completely changed at this moment, and a pair of light red blood pupils appeared in this world.
"Qinglian!"
"roll!"
Mo Qinglian suddenly stood up, her body seemed to be hanging in the air, and her pupils were like crazy demons.
Before Mo Ji could even react, she was knocked away from the mountain.
Only that desolate sound sounded in the mountain.
"Qin Xuan, you are right!"
"Love is like a calamity. How can I, Mo Qinglian, be touched by a mere mortal!"
"Hahaha, I won't touch it again."
The sound stopped suddenly, and Mo Ji was outside the mountain, looking into the mountain.
She had a hint of regret, but soon her eyes became firm.
For almost as long as a stick of incense, Mo Ji waited outside the mountain for a long time.
Until the landslide and the ground cracked.
one
Wearing colorful clothes, he plundered the rocks and came out.
His black hair turned into red silk, like blood staining the world.
Mo Qinglian stood quietly between heaven and earth, her colorful clothes fluttering and her hair like a river of blood.
Between the eyebrows, a red fairy pattern shines gently.
Those light red pupils were devoid of emotion, as indifferent as frost, as if they were overlooking all living beings.
"Magic Girl!"
Mo Qinglian spoke, her voice was cold, her hand shook, and the jade returned to her neck bone.
"Qinglian!"
"No need to worry." Mo Qinglian's voice was cold. She looked down at the world, which was completely desolate.
"Qin Changqing, haven't you always missed me, Mo Qinglian, and I have nothing to do with you!"
"Now, I, Mo Qinglian, have no father, no mother, no relatives, no friends, no teachers, no sect, no sect, and there is no place for me to return to in the world of cultivation."
"I will no longer covet the world of mortals. I, Mo Qinglian..."
Mo Qinglian's palm shook, and blood split the heaven and earth.
"As you wish!"
"From now on, your journey to Qin Changqing will be without me..."
"Mo Qinglian!"
"There is no more Mo Qinglian in this world!"
As the sound fell, she stepped suddenly towards the crack in the void.
There was only one drop of blood and tears, just one drop, falling from the sky and annihilating the mountain.
This drop of blood and tears was like breaking the mortal world, burying her...
Mo Qinglian!
…
In the wild star realm, in the vast starry sky.
There is a divine ship billions of meters long, crossing the starry sky.
On this ship, there is a huge flag, like a black dragon.
The first-class treasure, Dragon King Ship!
One of the seventeen most powerful bandits in the three star realms, the Dragon King's vehicle.
Its power is by no means weaker than that of ordinary first-grade sects.
The supreme hundred, there are over ten million bandits on the divine ship.
Just as the divine ship was moving rampantly, a figure in white clothes walked out of the void and appeared in front of the divine ship.
With its wings spread out on its back, under the Dragon King's ship, it is like a speck of dust at the foot of a mountain.
Qin Xuan looked at the Dragon King's ship, feeling vaguely palpitated.
This palpitation is not due to the ship in front of me, but from other sources.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, then put it behind his head.
In this world, there are many people who want to kill him, and there are more disasters. What does Qin Changqing have to fear?
Qin Xuan looked at the ship and slowly stretched out his palm.
In an instant, the entire giant ship came to an abrupt stop.
boom!
The entire Dragon King ship erupted with a shocking roar.
"Someone!"
"How outrageous, someone dares to block the road and is looking for death!"
"I've always been the only one waiting to rob others, but now someone comes to die!"
Inside the Dragon King's ship, voices sounded one after another.
There is Hedao, there is Mahayana, and spiritual thoughts spread out, passing through Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He slowly took a step forward and turned his palm into a fist.
"Roar!"
The nine dragons roared in unison, like the sky splitting apart.
The expressions of the thousands of monks on the Dragon King's ship suddenly changed.
There was also a faint sound, like the pressure of this divine ship.
"The Qing Emperor Qin Changqing is here, especially to kill people!"
As the sound fell, Qin Xuan's eyes burst out with bright light.
Boom boom boom...
The entire void seemed to be collapsing, like a Hunyuan cave.
After nearly a stick of incense, Bai Yi walked out of the Hunyuan Cave.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and there was a small boat floating in his palm.
His eyes were indifferent, and he
Hang on the waist.
Thousands of living beings were destroyed, and only sixteen bandits remained in the three star realms.
No more Dragon King!
"It's time to go back!"
Qin Xuan murmured softly and frowned lightly.
"She should wake up too!"
The flying wings in white clothes submerged into the void...