When the words fell, I saw the black gas in Mo Wentian's hands, and the surrounding flowers and leaves flew up messily, startling Shen Qiancheng in the distance.

"Things, don't win all; things, avoid the United States; People, avoid the heyday. Emperor Moxian, you have waited for hundreds of years, just to resurrect the Moon Worship Queen, so many years of boring waiting, is it really what you want? Perhaps, the Moon Worship Queen has long been put down, why can't you put it down? Shen Qiancheng suddenly spoke, wanting to disturb Mo Wentian's mind with this.

But at this moment, where is Mo Wentian in the battlefield who has the leisure to listen to Shen Qiancheng's nonsense? On the contrary, the movements of his subordinates were even more violent, and that palm was about to fall on Mo Qingjue's body.

Seeing this, Shen Qiancheng was anxious, and just wanted to forcibly use his spiritual power to save Mo Qingjue, a black shadow suddenly flickered in front of him, and the tall and slender back was Pei Nanfeng!!

I saw Pei Nanfeng instantly move behind Mo Qingjue, snatched the Xuanshuang Sword in his hand, and said very quickly: "I will kill Mo Wentian for you, you have more important things to do!" Take care of the lone smoke!! ”

When the words fell, Mo Qingjue only felt a strong internal force coming from his back, and almost instantly, his whole person had withdrawn from the chaotic battlefield.

After Mo Qingjue was pushed out of the melee battlefield by Pei Nanfeng with strong palm power, Shen Qiancheng didn't have time to step forward to ask if Mo Qingjue was okay, only to see that the sky suddenly condensed into a huge whirlpool from afar, during which there was no lack of thunder and lightning, the rumbling sound was like summer thunder, bursts of wind roared, and the sky and clouds changed, which made people tremble.

"What's going on??" Shen Qiancheng stepped forward against the hurricane and grabbed Mo Qingjue and asked loudly.

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's voice, Mo Qingjue withdrew his gaze from the black hurricane.

"It's Pei Nanfeng, he practiced the Heavenly Soul Exercises, and the powerful exercises of Mo Jiuge attracted thunder and lightning."

Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and a person with the Heavenly Soul Technique has been able to destroy the heavens and the earth with his own strength, not to mention that now the two of them are gathered on the shore of the holy lake.

Thinking of this, Mo Qing couldn't help frowning slightly, the person who pushed him out of the battlefield before was Pei Nanfeng, what did he want to do? Is it possible?

Pressing the guess in his heart, Mo Qingjue glanced at Shen Qiancheng with some concern, if Pei Nanfeng died because of him, would she blame herself?

"Mo Qingjue, the person who went in just now was Nanfeng, right? What does he want to do? Will they all die together? Feeling the increasingly thick dead air around him, Shen Qiancheng's eyes widened slightly, and he opened his mouth in disbelief.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue didn't want to deceive Shen Qiancheng, so he could only nod silently. Pei Nanfeng should have wanted to send himself to hell with Mo Jiuge and Mo Wentian.

"How so, how could the south wind be here??" Shen Qiancheng lowered his head and muttered.

I saw Shen Qiancheng looking down at his blood-stained hands, his amber eyes revealing endless emptiness and despair, how could this be, Pei Nanfeng had paid too much for her in his life, she would not let him die for her again, otherwise, she would definitely regret it for the rest of her life!!

After a moment of silence, Shen Qiancheng suddenly raised his head and looked at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, the colorful glow around the holy lake had long since disappeared, and now what was shrouded in the snow-capped mountains was a black cloud like a whirlpool, and it was a non-stop storm.

The remnant wind swept in, and although Shen Qiancheng's body shook a little, the white halo on her fingertips still made people unable to take their eyes off it. With Shen Qiancheng constantly casting spells in front of her, the dark halo on her fingertips became more and more eye-catching, and Mo Qingjue turned around in shock, Shen Qiancheng is crazy? Didn't she know that her body had reached a critical point and could no longer bear to cast spells again?

I saw Mo Qingjue step forward in two steps to stop Shen Qiancheng, but when he took the first step, he was resisted by the white halo that surrounded Shen Qiancheng, no matter what efforts he made, he could never get close to Shen Qiancheng.

Looking at the purple figure in the white halo, Mo Qingjue's eyes couldn't help but draw a tear, Shen Qiancheng!! You are actually willing to do it for Pei Nanfeng!! So far?!!

Where does Shen Qiancheng have time to take care of Mo Qingjue now, she only feels that the spiritual power in her body is passing at an extremely fast speed, she feels that she may be about to run out of oil, but it seems that there is a thought in the dark that supports her, so that she will not fall now.

It's fast, it's fast, as long as she can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth as a guide to absorb the aura of the Heavenly Soul Exercises on Pei Nanfeng and Mo Jiuge, she can save them.

Shen Qiancheng's consciousness was already blurred, but her subordinates were still constantly sealing, she saw Mo Qingjue's red eyes outside the halo a little vaguely, she opened her mouth slightly, wanting to tell him not to worry, but the moment she opened her mouth, she lost consciousness.

At the moment when Shen Qiancheng fell, the water of the holy lake behind her rose as if she had been guided, and she saw a layer of white rippled waves spreading from Shen Qiancheng's side, and the black clouds and thunder in the distance disappeared instantly, and the figures of Mo Wentian and the others disappeared into the huge waves, and when the lake receded, the figures of Mo Wentian and the three of them appeared on the grass. At this time, Shen Qiancheng fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

"Shen Qiancheng!!"

"Palace Master!!"

Two voices sounded, and Mo Qingjue had already flown to catch Shen Qiancheng's body, and then hugged him tightly in his arms, and whispered: "Twilight Cloud"

"She's dying, and if you don't give her to me, she'll die." Just as Mo Qingjue was hugging Shen Qiancheng tightly, Tang Yuan's dark red figure suddenly appeared and said coldly.

Listening to Tang Yuan's undulating voice, Mo Qingjue suddenly raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Aren't you very powerful?" Why didn't you make a move before? ”

"Why should I make a move? In the final analysis, Mo Wentian and I don't have any deep hatred, and I don't have any friendship with you. ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue was slightly stunned, yes, Tang Yuan had no friendship with him, why did he want to help?

"Miao Xiwen's spiritual power has been depleted, if you don't hand her over to me again, she will really die." Just as Mo Qing was out of his mind, Tang Yuan's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue handed over Shen Qiancheng in his arms to Tang Yuan with some trepidation, he knew that he could no longer save Shen Qiancheng, and now he could only believe in Tang Yuan.

Taking Shen Qiancheng from Mo Qingjue's arms, Tang Yuan slowly turned around and walked towards the Holy Lake, and when he walked to the shore, he suddenly stopped.

I saw Tang Yuan slowly raise his hands, a purple flame appeared from his palm, the hurricane around him suddenly rose, the surrounding grass and trees shook again and again, and the water of the holy lake rippled like a boil, and from the little bubbles that surged, there was a trace of pure spiritual power.

Tang Yuan patiently collected the scattered spiritual power in his palm, and then used the purple flame in his palm as a medium to input into Shen Qiancheng's body.

Looking at Tang Yuan's step-by-step movements, Mo Qingjue's heart had already risen to his throat, he knew that he couldn't fully trust Tang Yuan, but he couldn't stop him. Because Mo Qingjue knew very well in his heart that if it wasn't for Tang Yuan's action, Shen Qiancheng would not be able to save him.

At this time, Shen Qiancheng, she only felt that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be slowly recovering, she felt the warmth like the early sun spreading from the bottom of her heart, and the pain in her body seemed to be slowly decreasing.

Shen Qiancheng tried to open her eyes slowly, but for some reason, the eyelids seemed to be as heavy as lead, and no matter what she did, she couldn't open her eyes.

Has what you wanted to do has become a reality? Tang Yuan wanted to awaken the breath in his body, did he want to resurrect Miao Xiwen?

"You'd better not be cranky, or I'm not sure you'll survive." Just when Shen Qiancheng's mood was a little disturbed, Tang Yuan's faint reminder suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng's heart suddenly cooled down like cool water, she carefully adjusted her mood, even if Tang Yuan wanted to sacrifice herself to resurrect Miao Xiwen, she was helpless, for now, it was better not to be an enemy of Tang Yuan, she believed Tang Yuan once.

Shen Qiancheng was gambling, she bet that Tang Yuan's love for Miao Xiwen was deeper, more tolerant and selfless. Shen Qiancheng boldly guessed in his heart that maybe Tang Yuan had lived alone for six hundred years, it should be to wait for the breath in her heart, in order to completely let Miao Xiwen leave this world.

Back then, Miao Xiwen killed the moon worship queen by mistake, although she felt guilty and regretful in her heart. But there was more pleasure and resentment in her heart.

Yin Hua is a natural arrogant son, she complains about Mo Wentian's ruthlessness to herself, and complains that he wants to kill herself. And this resentment did not dissipate with the departure of Miao Xiwen, this trace of resentment was hidden in the heirs of the Miao Xiwen family, until the arrival of her Shen Qiancheng, with the nourishment of two souls, that trace of breath gradually woke up.

Thinking about it this way, those nightmares in Shen Qiancheng before were all caused by that trace of evil thoughts, which were the grievances of ancient wizards, and the skill can be imagined, if that trace of resentment is awakened, then this world will be wiped out.

Shen Qiancheng thought, maybe this was also what Tang Yuan didn't want to see, so he worked hard to find himself and led her to the holy lake, he wanted to purify this resentment by himself.

He and Yinhua have known each other since childhood, and he watched Yinhua grow angry with Mo Wentian from love, hate from love, infatuated from love, and miss from love, and finally buried himself. Now that the past is drifting away with the wind, Mo Wentian is dead, Tang Yuan has also let go, and now he wants to use his own skills to take away the last thing related to Hidden Birch in this world.

The moment Shen Qiancheng regained consciousness, all she had in her eyes was the dark red corner of her clothes that was dyed bright red by Tongxia, floating in the air as if it was bleeding.

She really didn't expect that it would be Tang Yuan who saved her in the end. Shen Qiancheng moved his gaze to Tang Yuan, only to see the wind blowing his black hair, stumbling and swaying, flying in the wind. His gaze gradually condensed and dispersed, Shen Qiancheng stretched out his hand to grab his figure, but looking at the distance so close, it was so far away, and between her stretching out her hand, Tang Yuan had disappeared without a trace.

Shen Qiancheng seemed to want to say thank you to Mo Wentian, but in the end, he could only sigh lightly on Mo Qingjue's arm, Tang Yuan, you have loved her for so many years, and you have been looking for her for so many years, should you be satisfied now?

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