Even if you save her and restore everything to her original state, it will be a waste.

In this case, there is no need to be saved.

At this moment, Duanmu Ming's gaze swept over, and the energy immediately disappeared in place, and he didn't even have the courage to show his true face.

In that empty place, only Helian Ling was left, and there was no part of her body that was complete, lying straight and straight like a dead corpse.

After a moment of silence, the heavens and the earth were pierced by a sharp chirping, and the vultures that had been hovering at the top of the trees frantically pounced on Helian Ling after realizing that there was no danger.

By the time they left, there was only one vulture hair left in the same place, and the remains of broken limbs all over the ground.

Duanmu waved his sleeves, and the wind swept up the yellow sand, blowing away the heavy smell of blood in that place.

A low groan sounded in his ears, as if it had come from ancient times, low and distant.

The cold and hard lines on Duanmu Ming's face suddenly softened, and he stared at the person in front of him for a moment.

When the familiar eyes opened, the water shone.

"Xiao Xi'er, what's wrong?"

Duanmu Ming was panicked by her sudden tears.

Jun Qianxi threw herself into his arms without words, and the familiar warmth made the sourness in her heart lessen a little.

Each stele has an image, and on the first stele she only saw the beginning of things, the fall of the gods.

And the second stele allowed her to see clearly the faces of two men and women hugging each other, one was her and the other was Duanmu Ming.

The white-haired and red-eyed man, the man who killed everyone with his bare hands, she was sure she didn't know, but she felt the sadness in the man's heart.

That kind of heavy sadness moved the heavens and the earth, and she couldn't help but feel sour.

Duanmu Ming saw that she didn't say anything and didn't ask any more questions, just rubbed her hair and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "Xi'er is not afraid, I'm here!" ”

Jun Qianxi's hand around his waist increased his strength again, yes, with him, what else is there to worry about?

She looked up from his arms, looked around and said, "What about the two of them?" ”

Duanmu Ming chuckled and said, "My family Xi'er looks at them so unpleasantly, how can they be kept alive if they find an opportunity to get rid of them?" ”

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, she was the first in Duanmu Ming's heart from beginning to end, this feeling is really not just about happiness.

"By the way, what about my mother and senior Hong?"

Jun Qianxi and Duanmu Ming's eyes fell on Mo Lingfeng, after all, they were the first to go to the bridge, and they didn't know what was happening below.

"Ouch, look at my memory!" Mo Lingfeng slapped his head violently, if it weren't for Jun Qianxi's question, he would have forgotten to report: "Godmother, she entered the door of death, and Senior Hong entered the door of danger!" ”

"Death's door?"

Jun Qianxi's divine sense spread out in an instant, and there was no Situ Qianqian's aura around him.

Jun Qianxi's eyes flashed with a glint of thought, and after she arrived here, all the people in the Death Gate were reported here.

A feeling of unhappiness suddenly appeared in her heart, and she subconsciously investigated the lower space ring, which contained Situ Qianqian's soul jade slip.

After seeing the haode jade slip, Jun Qianxi's anxious heart calmed down.

Perhaps, my mother went to another door after leaving the door of death.