www.biquge.info When Lingji heard this, she immediately trembled in horror, quickly turned to Xuan Xuan's body, stretched out her hand to block Xuanxuan's mouth, and her tearful face was full of fear, looking up at the sky with worry;

"Boom ..."

A huge muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the vast sky, shaking the phantom city violently like an earthquake, as if the sky was falling apart and the end was coming, and even the scenery in the phantom city was withering and withering in an instant, becoming dilapidated, and it seemed that it would fall apart and completely dissipate at any time;

"Fantasy Daoist, there are gods three feet above your head, be cautious!"

Forget the empty voice in a complicated voice to admonish, and then involuntarily sigh gloomily;

"Alas!"

Hearing this, Xuan Illusion's eyes looked up at the endless void with resentment, and after a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression, and sighed gloomily with helplessness;

"Alas, the time is also, the fate is also, there is nothing to be done!"

When Lingji heard this, she looked at the gloomy Xuan Illusion with a sad face, and said in a trembling voice;

"Master, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, it's my mistake, it's a big mistake, not only to cause the souls of the people of Jinsha to be scattered, but also to you, so far, I have figured it out, I can stay with you for a while, I should be satisfied, I am willing to pay the price for this, and I have no regrets!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at Ling Ji, who had a sad expression and a sad face, and opened her mouth involuntarily, but she didn't know what to say, and closed her mouth helplessly, looking like she wanted to say and stopped, letting the chaotic and complex emotions turn into bitterness in her mixed heart, stirring back and forth;

"Master! Treasure, if you can, please don't forget me! In contrast, I would rather be your people, live in your memory, be remembered, missed, and loved by you!"

Lingji hugged Xuanxuan with tears in her eyes, this is the last hug, as if it is forever, in this short moment, quietly presented, like a fragrant stamen, filled with an intoxicating fragrance, floating on the beautiful flowers, making people linger, can't stop, full of reluctant feelings;

"Forget the Sky Dao Chief!"

Ling Ji resolutely pushed away the fantasy, suddenly turned to face the forgotten sky, the pear blossoms on the jade face with a sad expression brought rain, blooming with a poignant smile, as if the buds bloomed proudly in the face of the storm, like the cold plum standing proudly in the ice and snow, a willing but reluctant expression, a complex trembling whisper;

"If you want to avenge the innocent souls who died in vain, but were killed by me, then come! All of this is my fault, I am willing to bear all the blame and pay the price for the debts I have made, even if I die, I am willing to do it, and I have no regrets!"

Hearing this, Wangkong reached into his arms and took out the palm-sized dementor golden bell, held it in his palm with a complicated expression, slowly stretched it forward, pointed at Lingji who closed his eyes and waited for death, forcibly suppressed the unbearable surging tide in his heart, urged the true yuan mana to condense in his palms, and pinched the mystical magic with one hand;

"Forget the empty Daoist, please stop for the time being, the widow has something to ask for!"

Xuan Xuan suddenly shouted at Forget Kong, walked quickly to Ling Ji's side with a determined expression, grabbed Ling Ji's slender jade hand without saying anything, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, looked at Forget Kong with complicated eyes, and asked for it in a sincere tone;

Lingji is the instrument spirit of the fantasy spirit bead, the widow's predecessor was the king of Jinsha country, Lingji in order to save the widow, the mistake was a thought, and the souls of the innocent people of the widow were scattered, and the widow is really to blame, so there is a matter of asking for something!"

Hearing this, Forgetkong looked at the face full of grief and was full of sincere fantasy, and asked in a deep voice with meaning;

"Fantasy Daoist, you and I have a fate to meet, and it can be regarded as an acquaintance, thinking about this rare fate, what do you want from Xuandao Daoist but it doesn't matter, as long as it is within the ability of the poor Dao, the poor Dao will never shirk it by skill!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at Forgetfulness with a solemn expression, and spoke in a deep voice;

"Then please forget the empty Taoist friends for the sake of acquaintance, temporarily let go of the widow and Lingji, if there is a chance, rescue the widow's daughter Shalian, the widow and Lingji in return, will help the forgetful Daoist friends find the holy water treasure bottle, gather the three treasures of the desert, no matter how the forgetful Daoist friends deal with the widow and Lingji, the widow and Lingji will have no complaints!!"

Hearing this, he couldn't help but ponder secretly, and his heart was quite moved, firstly, he could not be sure of what the corpse ghost and Lingji said, that is, who was true and who was fake, and secondly, he had not yet found the holy water treasure bottle, and the desert three treasures, he only got the colorful jade ring, and the mysterious spirit bead did not have a specific whereabouts;

"No, master, it can't be like this! It's all my fault, it's none of yours!"

When Lingji heard this, she looked at Xuan Xuan with an anxious face, shook her head desperately with tears streaming down her face, threw out a string of crystal tears, and landed on Xuan Xuan's face and body.

"Forget the sky, if you dare to hurt my master in the slightest, I will blow up the Fantasy Spirit Bead and die with you!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan looked at Ling Ji with a solemn gaze, and spoke in a sincere and low voice;

"Lingji, don't talk nonsense! You are so affectionate to the widow, how can the widow abandon you, everything is decided by the widow, from now on, you and the widow will never abandon you regardless of life or death!"

When Lingji heard this, she involuntarily turned around suddenly, looked at the fantasy with ecstasy, and the bitter tears turned into joy, and flowed down the poignant jade face like a flower, and opened her mouth with excitement, but she quickly closed it with joy and tears, and the pear blossom with rain showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping;

After forgetting the empty cavity for a few breaths, he looked at Xuan Xuan with a solemn expression, and Ling Ji who was silently snuggled next to Xuan Xuan, nodded slightly with solemn eyes, and answered in a complicated tone;

"That's fine! In that case, the matter of finding the holy water vase is to be entrusted to the Xuan Illusion Daoist and Ling Ji! If all this is really a conspiracy and trick of the Protector of the Holy Maiden, Poor Dao will definitely do his best to rescue Sha Lian, the daughter of the Xuan Illusion Daoist!"

Hearing this, Xuan Xuan bowed solemnly to forget the empty air, and thanked him sincerely;

"Thank you for forgetting the empty Taoist friends, high kindness and virtue, nothing to repay, please accept the widow's worship, this situation, if there is a chance, the widow will do his best to repay the kindness of the forgotten empty Taoist friend!"

Seeing this, Lingji also bowed to Wangkong with a sincere face, and thanked him in a solemn tone;

"Lingji, thank you for the completion of the Forgotten Void Dao, I have offended a lot before, Lingji hereby apologizes to the Forgotten Void Dao Chief, and please don't take it to heart!"