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The doors were wide open, and the scarred monks were in a hurry to question the sudden freedom.

With the departure of the first person, everyone in the prison rushed up.

Even if it's a trap or a dead end, if you keep it closed, someone will definitely go crazy!

Retrograde along the crowd, Mo Kongjing's face was pale and terrifying, and his expression was full of woodenness.

The expressions of these people were really strange, and after glancing at the people in the crowd who were silently following the crowd, Mo Kongjing thought to himself.

The pace was not hurried, his expression was indifferent, and there was neither the joy of being free, nor the panic of facing a conspiracy.

It makes sense for a person to be so bland, but the indifferent people in the crowd are a very large group.

A subtle but indescribable feeling.

When passing by with someone, Mo Kongjing could see that the person's indifferent eyes stayed on her for a moment and then looked straight ahead. It's hollow inside, and there's no emotion at all.

"Ahhma! Are you okay? ”

When Mu Yanran pounced, Mo Kongjing was just a little dazed, smiling and nodding.

This one flew into trouble, and it was over.

And to this day, they have been imprisoned by demons for forty-nine days, forty-nine days of darkness, and forty-nine days of spiritual power have been sealed.

So when the Immortal League used a special technique to restore the spiritual power in their bodies, they all looked in a trance.

A monk without spiritual power is like a young eagle without wings, and if he wants to soar with his wings, he must first spread his wings.

And spiritual power is the wings that the monk relies on to survive.

At this time, Mo Kongjing suddenly thought.

In fact, respecting strength is not only for the demons of the abyss. The same is true for the immortal cultivation world.

It's just that everything is covered with a nice veil.

Before the road to immortality, it should be broken.

Such a large number of people were trapped on the island in the air for forty-nine days, but the outside world had no way of knowing, and from this aspect, the power of the demon could already be seen.

The three major organizations led by the Immortal Alliance also quickly sealed the island in the air, and after spending some time sorting out all the affairs, they allowed a number of monks to return to their sects.

And three months have passed since the destruction of the Sacred Tree and the battle without suspense.

When Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran took Su Yuan, who was forced over by Wang Erfat, to see the Breaking Waves that was gradually moving, the expressions of the three of them were a little dazed.

If I still remember the partner of Qi Yu Xuan Ang at that time, I seem to remember the self who shouted 'I am not in the West City, I will not return'.

At that time, they were high-spirited, they were fearless at that time, and at that time they wanted to kill all the demons in the world and return the world to a peaceful place.

But all of this has always stayed at them at that time.

The power of the demon, the emergence of the conspiracy, everything is like an irresistible boulder, heavy on the heart and unable to be freed.

When Mu Yanran and Su Yuan stepped on the Breaking Waves with great emotion, Mo Kongjing, who had a gloomy expression, quietly left alone.

In the original place where Jiulong Mountain existed, Mo Kongjing rummaged through every reef, tirelessly rummaging, **** night and night.

But even if this sea area is really turned upside down, Mo Kongjing still hasn't found Yu Ling. It was as if everything ended with his self-detonation, and Yu Ling never appeared from beginning to end.

"Sister Mirror......" Poria stared at the woman who refused to give up in the sea over and over again with a gloomy expression.

Poria and Yueyi stayed on the Breaking Waves for more than three months, and it was actually a very short process from the hesitation at the beginning to the numbness at the end.

"Let her find it, maybe it will make her feel better." The green silk of Mu Yanran's temples standing on the deck slowly flew with the caress of the sea breeze, and the black silk blocked her vision and her eyes.

In the end, even if every reef here was turned over, Mo Kongjing, whose hands were scarred, still didn't find Yu Ling, not even a little clothing.

Silent, she finally returned to the Breaking Waves, and three days and nights of sleepless searching exhausted all her energy.

"Sister Jing, this is Hu Rou...... Left to you. Poria, who was holding the wooden box, lowered her head and hurriedly handed the wooden box in her arms to Mo Kongjing, and then ran away.

I still remember the sad eyes of the mermaid girl at that time, and the pearls seemed to be strung into a string and fell down.

Poria couldn't understand Hu Rou's mood, but remembered that the song was very good, but with endless sadness.

Looking at the wooden box in her arms sluggishly, hearing Poria talking about Hu Rou, her wooden thoughts finally turned, and then stopped at that beautiful face.

"There are shark people in the East China Sea, who can live for thousands of years, crying tears into beads, and are priceless; The anointing burns the lamp, and it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years; The woven shark silk is as light as a feather; Its scales can cure all kinds of diseases and prolong life. After his death, he turned into clouds and rain, rising in the sky and falling in the sea. ”

Holding the wooden box in her arms a little tighter, Mo Kongjing, who lowered her head, muttered to herself, Hu Rou's face kept shaking in front of her eyes.

Is it the enemy?

I don't think so.

It's just because you're born with a different position.

Looking up at a tranquil sea, the sea breeze is refreshing. The blue sea, no matter what time you look at it, is so crystal clear.

Whether it's the West Sea God or the Abyss Demon.

After all, there are still people who love this sea.

"Yasuhara is in love with Nishiichi and the girl he remembers, but in the end, he chooses to destroy this place. Yuling also loved Xishi and his hometown, and in the end, he chose to sacrifice for his hometown and fight for his hometown until the last moment. Mu Yanran, who came gracefully, raised her head and brushed her hair that was blown by the sea breeze, "But Ah Jing, no matter what the result is, this is their choice." Don't make yourself uncomfortable because of other people's choices, there is no need for Ah Jing to pay for other people's choices. ”

Nodding lightly to indicate that he knew, Mo Kongjing lowered his head and hugged the wooden box in his arms tightly, as if it was the last bit of temperature in the dark.

So many costs were paid, so many people died, but the final result was still the same.

Did she do it wrong, or did someone else do it wrong?

"Okay, don't look sad, even if the big war really comes, I will always be with Ah Jing." Pulling up one of Mo Kongjing's hands with a smile, Mu Yanran took the opportunity to take the wooden box in Mo Kongjing's arms in her hand. Under the latter's puzzled gaze, she raised her hand and slowly opened the wooden box.

The clothes placed in the wooden box are exactly the same as those on Mo Kongjing's body, with blue clothes and white lines, and a wide-sleeved light gauze, light as a feather.

"This is a gift from Hu Rou."

Mu Ne raised his head, and Mo Kongjing looked at the silk in Mu Yanran's hand silently.

In fact, the mermaid girl is not a kraken, and from the beginning to the end, she is not a kraken.

(To be continued.) )