It turned out that from the beginning, Long Kuang fought this idea.

The eldest son of the Protoss, what a noble identity, he did not hesitate to give up his identity and life in order to be with that woman, and would rather reincarnate his soul as a mortal, so that he could be with Leng Tong justifiably.

After thinking about these things, Wei Ke'er felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. She has loved Long Kuang for many years, and she treats him with all her heart from the first time she sees him, he is the son of God, a hero of the God Clan, and often leads everyone in the God Realm to fight in all directions, every now and then, she is waiting for him in the God Realm, just so that he can hold a cup of tea when he comes back.

Long Kuang is indifferent by nature and doesn't like to communicate with people, she thinks to herself that he is so bland and good to everyone, and she is willing to accompany him all the time

It's a pity that the cold pupil appeared later, and the catastrophe will never be recovered.

Looking at Wei Ke'er crying and laughing, like a madman's expression, Qing Hongyan didn't have the slightest sympathy, if it weren't for this woman, Leng Tong and Long Kuang would not have ended up like this. Subconsciously, she touched the peach blossom pendant hanging around her neck, feeling sorry for the woman who had left a long time ago.

"Don't be sad, they left happy. Realizing her sadness, Qian Mujin took her into her arms and wanted to give her a little strength.

"Wei Ke'er, you love Long Kuang, not Mu Jin, Long Kuang has been wiped out, you should also let go. ”

"No!" Wei Ke'er's spirit had already begun to twist, she stared at Qing Hongyan viciously and said: "What do you know! You won't understand my feelings for Long Kuang at all, since you said that he is dead, then I will kill Qian Mujin and reshape a Lingge for Long Kuang, and only love my Lingge!"

"Crazy!" In the past and present lives, Qing Hongyan has seen a lot, but he was still frightened by Wei Ke'er's absurd thoughts. She couldn't help but wonder, is this love or unwillingness?

If it is love, then Xin Yu, who also can't be loved, is not as crazy as her.

Wei Ke'er's thoughts failed to act in the end, and after hearing what she said, Qian Mujin summoned the divine soldiers with an expressionless face and took her away. He recruited the maid again, and threw out all Wei Ke'er's things in the Divine Son Palace, and his attitude towards his rival in love could be regarded as an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

After doing this, he looked at Qing Hongyan gently, led her to the largest room in the hall and said, "Yan'er, it is estimated that it will take a long time for my soul to be washed, so you can live here during this time." ”

"What did the Divine King say to you? Do you treat you as my father-in-law treats me well?"

"That's not true, but the Divine Monarch is also good to me, he said, the military power of the Divine Realm has always been in the hands of the Divine Son, as long as I have withstood the soul washing, I can take over the Divine Soldier. ”

"I remember that I went through four levels of soul washing at that time, love and hate, and I think you should be the same, after all, you should remember, everything you see is fake, don't be fooled. ”

Qing Hongyan said worriedly, thinking that she almost lost her life last time, her heart seemed to be hanging in the air.

Qian Mujin nodded, stretched out a hand and touched her little head, and said, "Believe me, Long Kuang didn't calcinate his soul when he died, so my three souls and seven spirits are all intact, and it should be a little easier than when you practiced." ”

Getting Qian Mujin's assurance, Qing Hongyan was obviously a lot more relieved, she was an idle person, and after walking around, she was surprised to find that this temple of the gods was not only very large, but the backyard was bigger than the main hall, full of melons, fruits and vegetables, not only that, but there was also a hot spring not far from the vegetable garden.

"Why don't you cook a meal for Mu Jin, and let him taste my craftsmanship too. ”

Thanks to the blessing of soul washing, Qian Mujin became the first person in the Remnant Wing Continent to eat the food made by Qing Hongyan himself, he has been with her for so many years, he has never seen her cook, he thought that Qing Hongyan was a whim, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly delicious.

Qian Mujin has been gone for more than half a year. Qing Hongyan was bored in the Temple of the Divine Son, wandering around the Divine Realm all day long, and occasionally inspecting the situation of the Phantom in the Nether Realm. Strange to say, since Wei Ke'er was taken away from the Divine Son Temple that day, she had never seen her again, and the others never mentioned it, as if she had evaporated in the Divine Realm.

The Four Holy Monarchs of the Demon Realm were still collecting information from the Ghost Realm, and with the permission of the Divine Monarch, they sent the information to the Divine Son Hall every day for Qing Hongyan to consult.

After seeing the letter left by Qing Hongyan, the four young eagles who stayed in the human world decided to divide into two ways to find the traces of the demon spirit. Judging from the letters they had sent recently, it seemed that they already had clues, and many of them could find a way to unseal the demons.

Back then, the six demon beasts were sealed by Leng Tong one by one, in order to allow the demon spirit to better possess the spirit sword of the young eagles, Qing Hongyan also gave each of them a blood pill, which was practiced by condensing her blood with magic skills. The spirit beast and the spirit sword are one, as long as the spirit beast is subdued, those demon spirits will naturally surrender when they feel the breath of cold pupils.

On this day, Qing Hongyan continued to read books in the library of the divine realm, this is a new place she recently discovered, although she is practicing magic skills, but there are still many books that record the strange things in the mainland.

The books on the middle and lower floors were basically read by her, the books on them were too high, she couldn't reach them, and she couldn't find a ladder when she searched for them, so she directly used her star power to transform into wings and flew up. It's a pity that she hasn't flown for too long, her strength is not well controlled, and her initial speed is too fast, and she directly hits the top of the library.

This collision made her body lose balance instantly, and Qing Hongyan subconsciously grabbed a corner of the bookshelf, I don't know if it was because she had too much strength or the bookshelf was unstable in the first place, so she was easily put down.

Qing Hongyan fell down and landed on the books on the ground, she rubbed her head and raised her head, but she was speechless by the scene in front of her.

Behind the bookshelf, there is a huge time and space vortex!

"Dear Young Master of the Hong Society, do you want to return to Earth? Stretch out your hand, as long as you walk in, I can take you home. ”

Bang!

Hearing this voice, Qing Hongyan was not calm, Hongshe, earth, why did these words that clearly did not belong to the Remnant Wing Continent appear here?

She stood up, desperately reaching for it, but just as her fingertips were about to touch the whirlpool, a voice behind her stopped her.

"Yan'er, stop!"

It's Qian Mujin. He had just completed his soul washing and obtained the power of the Sun Immortal Spirit, but he returned to the Divine Son Hall but did not find Qing Hongyan. After asking around, I found out that she had come to the library pavilion, and as soon as I came in, I saw her walking forward as if she was bewitched, so I stopped her.

"Mu Jin?" Qing Hongyan stopped, glanced back, her eyes were a little confused, she pointed to the wall in front of her and said, "Look, this whirlpool ......"

But with a turn of the head, the whirlpool disappeared again!

Qing Hongyan rubbed her eyes, and found that there was still only a wall in front of her, and there was nothing, so she stepped forward and knocked on it without giving up, and hammered it again, but it was really just a wall.

It was as if the whirlpool, time and space, were all her illusions.