"Can Meng Zi really destroy the world? What can be done to stop him? Kill him? ”

"He's dead!"

"yes, how can you kill someone who is already dead?"

"If you can't kill it, you won't kill it! As long as the Gate of Chaos is completely sealed, even if Meng himself is still there, there is nothing he can do! ”

"How do you seal it completely?"

"I don't know!"

Meng Jiang's voice seemed to be still in his ears, but Ah Yin's consciousness slowly calmed down. It is as if the body and soul are separated, it doesn't hurt, but it feels too light, too light, and a light wind can blow without a trace.

I don't know how to seal it, but there were only three treasures involved in it thousands of years ago. Immortals, Darkness and Sky Fox's Inner Dan. Ayin can't think of any other way, so why not give it a try. The big deal is just death, although, although still a little unwilling!

"Ayin!" A cold voice pierced from beyond the chaos.

"Who are you?" Ayin seemed to hear herself ask.

"I'm Miqing!" The cold voice replied with kindness.

"Wet clear?" Ayin felt that her heart hurt very much, these two words were like a scar imprinted on her heart, it hurt when she touched it, and the person who hurt shrank and wanted to escape.

"I don't know you!" Ayin's voice carried a subconscious evasion.

"It's okay, I know you!" The cold voice was still unfazed, with a faint cold aura, as if it had existed for a long, long time.

In the woods at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain, a man in a blue shirt stood faintly, and his ink-like eyes looked straight at the little girl a few steps away. Dressed in a lake-blue gauze skirt, with a simple but delicate purple gold belt around her waist, and on her ankles as white as fat jade, thin gold threads are wrapped around it, sparkling with the movement of her footsteps.

The waist-length hair was wrapped around a simple wooden sword, and a pair of big black and white eyes with a hint of anger were waiting for the man opposite.

"You're really a Laipi, I said I didn't know you!"

"It's okay, I know you!" The man's voice was so beautiful that the woman heard the sound of the crushing waves on the edge of the cave under the cliff.

"Ayin, where did this dead girl go to play again!" With a calm and anxious call, Ayin immediately jumped to hide behind the man in the blue shirt, and raised his finger to his mouth, "Shhh ”

"Moxi?" The long eyebrows of the man in the blue shirt were slightly raised.

"Huh? Do you know Moxi? Ayin poked her head out again, her eyes wet with curiosity, and the man in the blue shirt couldn't help but raise his hand and rub her black hair.

"Of course!"

"It's you!" With a low cry of obvious displeasure, Moxi was dressed in a red and black robe, with the same purple and gold belt around his waist. "The past is over, why do you have to disturb her Qingxiu!"

"You have your persistence, and I also have my obsession! Moxi, long time no see! ”

"Hmph, it's better not to see!" Mo Xi snorted coldly, looked sideways behind the man, and whispered, "Not out yet!" ”

Ah Yin stomped out with small broken steps, turned around and glared at the man in the blue shirt, the meaning was obvious, if he hadn't stopped him, he would have gone down the mountain a long time ago, how could he still be caught by Moxi.

"The Demon Emperor of the Minister's West Meeting!" Moxi bowed imperceptibly.

Ayin pursed her lips and waved her hand unhappily, "Cut, there is no freedom at all, no more freedom!" ”

"Ayin!" The voice behind him sounded again, and Ayin turned his head to look over, "What are you doing?" ”

The man in the blue shirt lowered his head slightly, and the hair behind his ears gently slid to his chest with his movements, teasing Ayin's heart like a feather.

"Mao Qing came to propose marriage today!"

The cold voice trembled slightly, and Moxi narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.

"Propose? To whom? Ayin was dazed, "Ah Huo?" ”

The corners of the blue-shirted man's lips were slightly hooked, "Naturally, it's you!" ”

"But I don't even know you, why should I marry you!"

"I can take you away!" The blue-shirted man's words inadvertently gave Ah Yin a huge temptation, she nodded almost without hesitation, as long as she can leave Qingqiu, she doesn't have to be forced to practice every day, even if the other party is ugly and frustrating, she will marry, anyway, she doesn't know what it means to marry.

"Nameless, you dare!" Before Moxi's angry shout fell, a lazy voice sounded in the air.

"Yun Qian, you really don't exist when I am!" The person who came was dressed in black, but it was Ji Luo.

"Didn't you say your name was Haoqing?" Ah Yin tilted his head to look at the man in the blue shirt, his eyes were full of displeasure, and more still at a loss.

"Yes, my name is Miaoqing!" Nameless's eyes were calm as usual, but his tone was slightly aggravated.

"And who are you?" Ayin turned to look at the other man.

Ji Luo sighed lightly as if sad, "Alas, you and I were born and died together, but you didn't know me, it's really sad!" ”

"But you're not sad at all!" Ah Yin's words almost choked Ji Luo, he looked Ah Yin up and down in disgust, although Mo Xi dressed Ah Yin according to Shao Le's preferences, but it gave people a sense of beauty but completely out of place.

Ji Luo no longer looked at Ayin, but turned his gaze to the man in the blue shirt, "Yun Qian, I really don't know whether to admire your infatuation or laugh at your stupidity!" ”

"Actually, you can do nothing!" The blue-shirted man's smile rose again, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes imperceptibly, and the next moment the person teleported out, directly taking Ayin into his arms, and his body turned around, and he was already a few feet away.

"Hey, stop me!" Moxi's footsteps moved slightly, only to feel a black shadow flashing in front of him.

"What are you doing to me?" Moxi frowned and reprimanded.

"Shao Le is dead!" Ji Luo's voice was very soft, but it was extremely heavy in Moxi's ears, and he froze in place and did not speak.

"Whether you are sorry or unwilling, she no longer exists! Even if Ayin, who escaped the catastrophe, doesn't know anything, even if you reshape her according to Shao Le's appearance, she is still not her! You know this better than anyone else! ”

"What about you? Is your unwillingness, your anger, really disappearing with the chaos of that day? Moxi's voice trembled.

"Ji Luo, be yourself!" In the trance, Shao Le's voice sounded again, Ji Luo looked back and smiled, his expression relaxed and indifferent, "Moxi, we impose our unwillingness and anger on Shao Le, are we loving her or harming her!" ”

Moxi's face instantly turned to ashes.

On the avenue outside the West City, a white horse galloped by.

A crisp voice came from afar, "Hey, where are you taking me?" ”

"Qingyun Temple!"

The cold voice with a slight joy passed through the flying sand and fell into someone's ear.

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