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Chapter 1242 The hatred buried under the deep sea

After a few days, the man gave Mo Qiong a space bag with 30,000 spiritual energy pills inside, and he asked Mo Qiong to leave.

Mo Qiong took the space bag and flew away. Before leaving, she looked at the man reluctantly.

When a person collapses and suffers from adversity, a little warmth will make her addicted and attached.

Mo Qiong thought that she fell in love with this man, even though she had never seen his appearance clearly even though she was separated by a mask.

Mo Qiong is gone.

The man also left.

He stood on a mountain, raised his slender hand as long as jade, took off the mask on his face, revealing a delicate face.

Mo Xie.

Yes, it was Mo Xie who saved Mo Qiong.

Behind Mo Xie, someone came someone.

Yong Yesheng walked to Mo Xie and overlooked the scenery at the foot of the mountain. Mo Qiong walked on the mountain road with the 30,000 spiritual energy pills that allowed her to survive.

"You really kill people without blood." Yong Yesheng glanced at Mo Qiong and said.

"Isn't it too cheap for her to die like this?" Mo Xie sneered.

Yong Yesheng turned his head to look at Mo Xie. The man's side face was flawless and clear, as if he was the most perfect handicraft in God's hand.

"If Mo Qiong knew that the person who saved her was you, she would be crazy." Yong Yesheng smiled and said, "The motivation that supports her to survive now is you. You are so cruel. Before you go to the Qin family, I was afraid that the head of the Qin family would not let her go."

"Encyclopedia." Mo Xie turned around and faced Yong Yesheng, "Ye Qingge is different. Whoever dares to touch her will fight my life."

Yong Yesheng was stunned for a long time and laughed.

Mo Xie's eyes were filled with misty eyes. That was the girl he wanted to protect his life. If he wanted to insult her, he had to step on his body.

As for Qingge, he and Xing Tumi had already arrived above the blue sea with Qingluohai.

The Blue Sea connects the West Sea and Jialan, and under the deep sea, it is full of dangers.

Qingge stood on the Nine Nether Bird, standing in the sky, glancing at the sea area.

"You are waiting for me here, I'll go down." Qingge said.

Xing Tumi disagreed and was worried, "Biluohai has always been unsafe, and I don't know what creatures are inside. You just go on like this, no way."

"It's okay, I'll go down to meet a friend." Qingge curled his lips and said.

That child is also very lonely under the deep sea.

She will take him away.

"Your friend is under the blue sea?"

Xing Tumi was extremely surprised. She thought that the person Ye Qingge wanted to meet would live in the village around Biluohai, but she did not expect that it would be in the deep sea.

Qingge already regarded Xing Tumi as a friend, and did not hide it. He asked, "Do you know the spirit boy of the fifth elder Jialan?"

"Of course I know that in the first tsunami, the spirit boy blocked the tsunami with his own strength. Unfortunately, the child died bravely." Xing Tumi sighed.

Xing Tumi paused and suddenly looked at Qingge in surprise, "Can it be possible that the person you want to meet is..."

"As you think, the person I want to meet is the fifth elder of Jialan and the spiritual boy."

"The spirit boy is not dead?" Xing Tumi was surprised.

Qingge shook his head, "The truth is not what the world knows. If you wait for me here, I will be back soon."

"Okay." Xin Tumi would not stop him.

Qingge jumped deeper, and from the sky, he fell into the deep sea, and the sound of water rustled.

Under the deep sea, huge fish came and went.

Qingge followed the memory and tried to find the spiritual boy.

However, she couldn't find it.

Qingge stood in the sea. After thinking about it carefully, a smile appeared in her eyes.

The spirit boy didn't want to see her.

"Fifth Elder, do you want to destroy Jialan with me?" Qingge said, his voice mixed with spiritual energy and spread far below the deep sea.

Still no resounding.

Since that's the case, Qingge didn't stay much, and wanted to jump out of the sea.

At this moment, there was a whirlpool at the bottom of the sea, and a tornado wind formed around the whirlpool.

Qingge's body was uncontrollable, and a suction force appeared in the vortex, sucking Qingge suddenly.

Qingge's figure was buried in the deep sea vortex.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her changed drastically. She returned to a familiar place, surrounded by empty space, isolated from the flow of sea water.

The spirit boy sat on a black wooden chair, his fat and tender legs crossed, and his dark brown pupils looked like a beauty that could not be melted.

He was wearing only a bright red bellyband, his head was covered with a long braid.

Ling Tong raised his jaw slightly and glanced at Qingge proudly, "I said who disturbed me to sleep? It turned out to be you."

His eyes glanced from Qingge's chest, and Ling Tong curled his lips disdainfully, "I haven't seen you for so long, and I haven't seen you, so I'm not interested. I'll come to see me next time. Can you bring a girl with a lot of breasts?"

Still as lustful as ever.

"Fifth Elder, would you like to leave Biluohai with me?" Qingge said straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Ling Tong's face became serious, her eyes were as cold as ice and as cold as the sea.

He looked at Qingge with a sarcastic look and said, "Do you think I can leave? If I can, why should I stay here all the time?"

Although she has such a young and tender face, her eyes reveal the precipitation of changing times, her voice is old-fashioned, helpless and sad.

"Do you want to try it?"

"Try it?"

The spiritual boy smiled bitterly, "How many times have I tried in so many years? It's useless. I am destined to be able to live alone under this deep sea. And this is all given by those group of lies with false benevolence and righteousness!"

At the end of the day, Ling Tong's voice was hoarse, his voice was raised, and he was furious.

Ling Tong's white and tender hand pointed to the ground, "See, these are all my hatred. I stay here, I have no idea of ​​time, no friends, I don't even know how long it has passed. When I was bored, I calculated the time in my mind. Every day I passed, I left a trace on the ground. Do you know, it's too long, so long that I almost forgot my name, and even forgot the appearance of those bitches."

"I broke off my master-disciple relationship with An Suyou, and my fiancé's dantian was destroyed by my fiancé." Qingge said lightly.

The spirit boy sat still, blinked a few times, and suddenly he raised his head and smiled unrestrainedly until tears burst out from the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay to be ruined, it's okay to be ruined, no worries, you are so arrogant and proud that you are today."

The spirit boy's eyes were bloodshot, "People like him should chop his meat and feed it to the dog, making him worse than life and death, making him lose his dignity and live like a dog."

Qingge could feel Lingtong’s hatred for Jialan.

Deep hatred.

She came for hatred, and she had the same enemy as Lingtong.

However, at this moment, seeing the spiritual boy who looked like this, Qingge's heart was thrust.

Although many years have passed, he is still a child.

Qingge walked to Lingtong, stretched out his hand, and hugged Lingtong.

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

She said. (To be continued)


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