"It's time for you to go. ”

Qin Yu made his statement clear.

Yin You: "I don't want to say this, then my guess is really good, the three sentences he just said should be..."

Under Qin Yu's frown, Yin You still recounted it idly.

"When they look down at you, the lonely Huangquan Road in the underworld, a boat of hard work to cross the facelings, ten thousand years of time, who can you talk to?"

"It's unspeakable, and you can't get over this obsession. ”

"There is an obsession until death, how miserable. ”

But few people understood it, because it was converted into a small local language in the last days.

Even Jing Moxue doesn't understand, but Qin Yu does.

Yin You knew that Qin Yu would.

Is this a guess? Completely retold word by word.

The gods were a little surprised, this Yin You was approaching the middle gods, why could he peek into such a heavenly opportunity?

Does this indicate that this woman has the potential to be a god?

But the gods were more concerned about what she was repeating, and they heard it themselves, and listened to it again at this time.

That feels a little complicated.

There is an obsession until death, how miserable....

After saying this, Yin You lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and twisted a colorful silk thread that swam out of Qin Yu's body.

This silk thread, the fusion of four energies, was full of destructive aura, and it actually burned Yin You's good-looking fingers.

She was expressionless, looking at Qin Yu's pale face.

"I don't support you and give you dignity, but can you not be so stubborn?"

Can you?

Can?

Qin Yu closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, his body flew down, and after he landed, he pulled off his clothes and sat on the steps of the ruins of the square.

As soon as she sat down, the staircase was like a throne.

The precipitation of the smoke of a war, a crazy loneliness, all ended after this sitting?

But the gods didn't leave.

Because the gods didn't go.

Why didn't the gods go? It's because they saw through something.

Because I saw through it, I didn't say anything.

Yin Youhua appeared in front of her, and this scene fell in front of Jing Moxue's eyes, and she was stunned.

Déjà vu.

At that time, the final outcome of the Great War of the Last World War was like this time.

She had an urgent panic.

Could it be that history repeats itself?

"Look, those friends of yours are scared. ”

Yin You glanced at Xiao Tingyun and the others, "I still feel that this kind of emotion is a burden, they are a burden to you, you are to them." ”

She has given up everything and resolutely walked the road to the strongest, so she naturally vetoes Qin Yu's game, even if she understands.

Qin Yu: "A camel is born without knowing that it should carry heavy objects for a lifetime, and when it dies, it doesn't know if it will still be a camel in the next life, because it has never thought about whether it is worth it." ”

Yes, she never thought it was worth it.

"Thinking too much, too tired. ”

She raised her eyes, her pale cheeks were like a pool of green lotus after the spring rain, and a yellow apricot in the autumn was dead, the green was slightly cool, and the yellow was warm.

Extremely beautiful, but awe-inspiring.

Yin You snorted, and his words were cold.

"It's not that you're afraid of getting tired, it's that you're too gentle with them. ”

Who they are, they know it.

Xiao Tingyun also understands them, and they are silent for a while.

But they didn't speak, because they vaguely felt that this evil chosen god was the only one who could stand on the same level and talk to Qin Yu on an equal footing, and let her confide in some secrets.

What they can't do, this woman can do.

Then look at it a little longer....

But how much longer? They seemed to have a hunch.

A terrible premonition.

"Time and space are irreversible, the sea that has gone does not return, the clouds that have dispersed do not gather, and the lost people cannot be sought.

I can't forget something that I've spent so many years, how can I let them experience it again. ”

Qin Yu's expression was calm, his tone was very light when he said this, his fingertips silently stroked the patterns on his sleeves, and the way he bowed his head slightly was gentle to the bones.

Yin You knew what she meant.

She had seen Qin Yu's soul memory, the woman who fell from a tall building, and fell in front of her...

Qin Yu can't forget it, can't let it go.

This obsession is that she can't get rid of it even if she can come to the Heavenly God Level.

Because the stronger you are, the more persistent you are.

Yin Youyou was silent, she thought about the pain of her biological mother that she had felt day and night when she was a child, but in fact, she had not forgotten it.

But he won't say anything to anyone.

The road returns to the way, and the dust returns to the dust.

But obviously, Qin Yu, the nasty ghost, knew this secret.

"But now you are what they are going through. ”

Yin Youyi said, everyone saw Qin Yu's body...The destruction of the golden silk swimming, like a god-given beautiful dress, and the glory of honor, in fact, it was a firework and then a loneliness.

It was also at this time that everyone could taste the scene after the war in such loneliness and silence.

The land was barren and the fields were covered with dust, and she sat there, her body and bones were flawless, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of beauty.

Yes, from the beginning to the present, from the mask to the present, how many people have the heart or noticed her appearance.

Qin Yu is Qin Fish, and God is God.

What God looks like, what temperament, how the people who fight look and think.

The pace is too fast, the movement is too big, and the heart is too afraid.

Now I can finally take a good look.

Xuan Luobai thought about it for a while, and felt that he still expressed himself with the most simple opinion.

"Well, I think she's really good-looking. ”

Since he thought about it, he also said, the second generation of immortals, squirrel, has no heart.

This sentence is very abrupt.

Everyone heard it, as if...the gods on the side of the Evil Chosen are wonderful, and there is also a cancer on the side of the Chosen One.

Everyone looked at Xuan Luobai in unison.

Xuan Luobai, who was brazen and had eyes like a black hole, also shrank his toes and forcibly stabilized them, until Qin Yu glanced at him lightly and chuckled.

"You're a little fat man, you're not dead yet. ”

Xuan Luobai was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he said angrily: ", my regiment leader, I am unswerving, struggling to the death on the line of life and death to record you video." ”

Qin Yu rolled up his sleeves casually, "It's not an erotic action movie, what are you doing so seriously?"

Her eyes flowed, as if she was sneering and laughing, but not ambiguous, like a big sister teasing the innocent young fat man of the next-door neighbor.

It's like I don't know how beautiful I am, and how gentle and seductive I am.

Facing the subtle gaze of the surroundings, Xuan Luo's face was white and red, and he trembled.

My captain, you are so wicked, it really embarrass me.

Do you think that I am the second generation of immortals and can resist all the eyes like a knife?

Of course, I can definitely resist it, even the strongest Arsenodis, Lao Tzu can also withstand it!

Xuan Luobai was thinking.

The next second, he was frozen, and frosted.

The portable golden wall of the second generation of immortals——???

it, what's the situation!

Yin You glanced at Xuan Luobai, and said lightly to Qin Yu: "Death is on the verge of death, so much time is still spent on a dead fat man, drunk?"

Poisonous, really poisonous.

The golden wall is like conjuring up two hands to cover the eyes of the fat man of the second generation of his own immortals, preventing his clear and pure tears from falling.

I'm fat, but I'm cute.

Xuan Luobai's heart was miserable.