Chapter 351: The Holy Lord knelt in front of the Purple Cloud Palace
The Tribulation of the Dark Sun finally came to an end with the fall of the Three Demon Saints.
originally thought that the entire Stygian Sun was about to disappear into the long river of history, but who would have expected that the last peak turn, Xiao Xuan not only reversed the situation, but also completely killed the Three Demon Saints.
However, no star card master fell into jubilation because of that hopeless hope.
No one can be happy.
Because the savior, the boy who impressed everyone, seemed to disappear.
Yan Wangqing looked at the keel in his hand in a daze, and used the source qi to probe the keel inch by inch, but the keel in front of him was not a trace of life, like a piece of dead wood.
"How so..."
Yan Wang's pretty face froze, muttered, a touch of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and his starry eyes slowly closed at this time.
An extremely wonderful wave rippled out, and soon, it pierced through the void and enveloped the entire Holy Star.
Inch by inch, think slowly.
However, under such thoughts, there was no news, but it made his calm heart slowly become anxious.
"Impossible..."
Yan Wangqing's silver teeth clenched, it was difficult to accept this result for a while, even if his physical body was destroyed, then there should always be a divine soul, even if it was a wisp...
However, why, in this vast star field, there is no breath of him?
Could it be that the soul is really destroyed?
"Apprentice, why, why can't the teacher find you..."
Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and in the depths of her mind, a delicate face poured out.
It is you who shine the light for me,
It is you who fill the city with flowers for me,
It is you who are invincible to me,
It's you, Xiao Xuan, it's always been you.
Yan Wangqing opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes suddenly became hollow, her delicate body trembled, and she muttered: "Why is this happening..."
She frantically tore at her white hair, and in the depths of her eyes, there were even bloodshot streaks climbing out, turning into bloody tears and flowing down the corners of her eyes.
There is no longer the dignity of being a holy lord.
"Holy Lord!"
Such a crazy appearance shocked everyone's hearts, and several star lords roared over and surrounded them.
Yan Wangqing suddenly quieted down, she raised her head blankly, looked at Ye Zhiqing and the others around her, her nose was sour, like a helpless child, and she muttered: "I can't find him..."
"I can't find him anymore..."
Huang Qi raised his head, looked at the void that could no longer be destroyed, and said, "Perhaps, it was swept into the space." ”
"All the powerhouses above the Kazun Realm have all entered the spatial turbulence to look for Xiao Xuan. ”
"Yes!"
With the issuance of the Yellow Star Lord's order, several figures suddenly burst out and flew towards the spatial turbulence.
In the turbulence of space, there are many dangers and extremely unstable, and if you are not careful, the strong people will also fall here.
However, at this time, no one took a step back.
One by one, Kazun entered the shattered space.
Time passes.
One by one, Kazun returned from the space.
Without exception, they all sighed, looking at Yan Wangqing's face that was still full of expectation, and a thick sense of guilt welled up in their hearts.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Hope is already so slim, but she still refuses to give up.
Everyone looked at Yan Wangqing's godless eyes, and they couldn't help but turn around, and big tears fell.
Soon, the last Kazun walked out of the spatial turbulence, and it was Ziqing.
Looking at Yan Wangqing, whose eyes suddenly lit up because of her appearance, Ziqing lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry..."
Yan Wangqing smiled sadly, in fact, she had already guessed this ending, didn't she?
Scenes of the past come to mind.
That day, she saw him for the second time and was curious about the salt-and-pepper ribs he had made for herself.
"Yan Shuai, this is my family's specialty-salt and pepper pork ribs, can you taste it?"
"Bow your head and thank the master, na, drink your tea, I am your master, the rivers and lakes are sinister, in the future, our master and apprentice will be united, and we will go and return together. ”
"This is the new clothes that the master made for you, and when the apprentice brother wears it, it really seems to be famous all over the world, and I don't know how many women will fall in love with it in the future." ”
"What do you wish? I won't tell you, hmph, you must be famous all over the world, right?"
"Master, this is the wine we buried under the peach tree last year, and I sent someone to fetch it. ”
"When the Tianyuan Rebellion is over, let's go to your hometown, I heard that there are a lot of delicious foods there. ”
"Master, there is a long road ahead, and I forgive you for not being able to walk hand in hand with you..."
“...”
There are all kinds of tastes in the world, and the loss of a loved one is perhaps the most bitter among them.
Yan Wangqing looked at the gloomy keel in his hand, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered, "Tell me, where have you been?"
"You're lying to me, aren't you?"
However, no matter how much she called, the keel in front of me did not give me any response.
"Why don't you answer me, why..."
"Xiao Xuan, I am your master, you promised me to take me to your hometown to see..."
She fell to her knees with her knees limp, holding the keel in both hands, and her voice was hoarse.
"Don't you leave me behind, okay?"
"Without you, what if you become a holy lord, and what if you win the world?!"
The Star Card Masters of the entire Holy Star looked in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, feeling the pain in that voice, their eyes were also moist, and their hearts were sour.
The Holy Lord knelt in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, and called Xiao Xuan with tears.
Liu Qing covered his mouth and let out a low choking sound, and Zhao Qiuzhu on the side seemed to be much older all of a sudden.
Look at him up Zhu Lou.
Watch him feast guests.
Look at him and his building has collapsed.
Chaos Field.
Here, there is a towering mountain with a giant sword inserted on the peak, called Nonjian Peak.
The snowflakes are falling, and it seems to be continuous all year round.
At this time, a man was sitting cross-legged here, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his momentum was imposing.
Behind her, there was a young girl in a Taoist robe, with an otherworldly momentum, as if she was not stained with mortal dust.
didn't embellish it too much, just a Taoist robe, but it gave her a bit of immortal aura that didn't eat the fireworks of the world.
Her skin is white and tender, her jade nose is upturned, and she is a beautiful embryo.
However, under the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, there were tears flickering at this time.
The man's eyes slowly opened, and he said, "Ruoxi, why are you crying?"
"I don't know why..."Ruoxi shook her head, her pretty nose was sour, and crystal tears swirled on her slender eyelashes.
Her beautiful eyes raised slightly, through the void, looking in the direction of the Tianyuan Star Field, her seductive red lips opened slightly, and murmured:
"It's just, at this moment, for some reason, I suddenly miss him..."
...
The entire Holy Star was plunged into a state of sorrow.
I don't know how long this atmosphere lasted, Yan Wangqing suddenly said in a daze: "In this world, is there a way to resurrect?"
Huang Qi shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of this method. ”
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you won't. Yan Wangqing's gloomy eyes suddenly burst out with an amazing look, her eyes pierced through the void, and said: "Apprentice, no matter where you go, even if you are poor and fall into the Yellow Spring, you will be found back as a teacher!"
The voice fell, and she hugged the keel and walked towards the Hall of the Undersun.
Huang Qi sighed and said, "Tell me to go down, this place is set as a forbidden place, and no one can set foot here, so let his heroic soul rest here in peace." ”
"Besides, never forget that this little guy named Xiao Xuan, he is our hero, and without him, none of us would be alive today. ”
"He will be the best disciple my Stygian Saint Star has ever had, unprecedented, perhaps, and will be the last. ”
The news of the resurgence of the remnants of the natural disaster soon swept away like a locust crossing the border, and the entire star field was shaken.
However, when they learned how the Three Demon Saints fell, their eyes froze, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but gasp.
Who would have thought that the one who destroyed the Three Demon Saints was actually an ordinary disciple of the Dark Sun, a mere four-star card emperor?
Although he has ended with the Great War, he disappeared with the Three Demon Saints and disappeared in the long river of history.
However, I am afraid that all the star card masters in the star field will not forget that there was once such a teenager who turned things around.
Once the red cloud Jinghua rose, it was another ten years of calamity.
Although the Three Demon Saints have fallen, it is a huge reminder to the other Holy Stars, perhaps, there are also the remnants of the natural calamity lurking around them?
...
A year later.
It's a new year, and among the holy stars, there are more young and vivid figures.
That ignorant appearance is just like Xiao Xuan who entered the rivers and lakes at the beginning of the year.
The rivers and lakes are like an inn, some people come, some people leave, some people come and go, and some people come and go.
The only thing that is the same is that in everyone's heart, there is a river and lake.
Purple Star, Purple Cloud Palace.
The former Purple Cloud Hall is gone, and has become a forbidden land.
Around the forbidden place, there were many sentry posts, and in the dark corners, from time to time, there was a faint and strong aura sweeping in.
In the forbidden place, there is a statue, and it is a young man.
The young man was slightly thin, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and between his fingers, he pinched a shining star card.
Although it is only a statue, it has a touching temperament, and that feeling is as if even if the heavens and the earth are about to fall, he has the ability to turn the tide and dictate the world.
All those who come to the inner planet will come to see the statue, and it has almost become a ritual.
Just like all those who come to the inner planet, they will be curious about the white hair of the Holy Lord.
At this time, outside the forbidden land, in front of the statue, many freshmen looked at the statue and chattered non-stop.
"I heard that this is the rookie king of the last alien election, Xiao Xuan, very powerful. ”
"How powerful is it, is it more powerful than our rookie Mu Ling'er?"
"Hehe, our rookie king is amazing, he's a four-star card king!"
"Four-star card emperor and Xiao Xuanbi? I laughed. ”
"You newcomers, you are really all newcomers, go back and inquire about the achievements of Xiao Xuan..."
At this moment, the dense crowd suddenly spread out to both sides like a tide.
Everyone looked up and saw a delicate girl with slender legs and walked out of the crowd.
Seeing this delicate girl, everyone was silent, silent, but those eyes became hot.
That was their senior sister - Ziqing, the goddess in the hearts of countless people.
This year, many people have plucked up the courage and thought that they are talented, and went to chase her.
But, for some reason, it ended before it even started.
Liu Qing stopped and stood, quietly looking at the statue inside through the enchantment, the jade nose was sour, and a bitter smile was lifted on his pretty face.
"You fool, you always want to be a hero, and now there is a statue left, what's the point?"
"Hehe, Liu Qing, I'm coming to see Xiao Xuan again. At this moment, Zhao Qiuzhu walked over.
Seeing Zhao Qiuzhu, many newcomers were even more shocked in their hearts, what kind of identity is this Xiao Xuan, who can actually make the elder and Liu Qing worry?
Liu Qing bowed slightly, and after saluting respectfully, he muttered, "Elder, you said, is he really gone?"
Zhao Qiuzhu stared at the statue, silent, silent.
The Dark Sun, the Holy Land, the Heavenly Pool.
In the heavenly pool, the boiling and rich source qi is surging, perhaps because it is too rich, it looks like a foot of fresh water.
This is the greatest creation of the Holy Star, even the Seven Sons of the Dark Sun, they are not eligible to enjoy the creation here.
However, at this time, in the center of Tianchi, there was a keel suspended, quietly occupying all this.
Rolling source qi poured into the keel, and although the keel absorbed, it did not change in the slightest.
It was still bleak, like dead wood.
Snowflakes are flying.
Yan Wangqing held a small red floral umbrella and stopped in the snowflakes.
She looked at the dragon bones floating in the heavenly pool, and the corners of her mouth lifted a touch of bitterness, why did she know that there was no result, but she was still willing to expect an answer?
Over the past year, she has traveled to many places in search of a way to resurrect herself, and she has gone in anticipation and returned disappointed.
This year, she has been to the Liuhe Eight Wilderness, and has stepped on nine days and ten earths, but she can't find an answer.
This year, she sat firmly on the throne of the Holy Lord, and the Holy Star was up and down, and she didn't dare to disobey.
"What about the power of the world?" Yan Wangqing was a little excited, and laughed at himself: "Do you want to go back to the past?"
Whenever the sun sets, she will come here and tell the keel about her recent feelings, knowing that no one is listening.
Maybe she was used to being with him all the time, even though he was really gone, she still had illusions.
Still think.
Perhaps, one day, you will still be here.
So she couldn't help but turn around, but behind her, there was no one.
Seeing this, she couldn't help laughing, with a bitter smile, picked up the aged wine, and poured a full glass, this wine used to be heartwarming, but now it is colder than the wind and snow.
The jade fingers stretched out, feeling the cold touch of the snowflakes falling on her fingertips, and a little complex color appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"The snow of the dark sun is falling again. ”
"And you, I will never see you again. ”
The fine snow covered the eyebrows, and the cold was already in the bones.
"Master, who are you waiting for?"
With a burst of shredded footsteps, a slightly crisp and immature voice sounded quietly behind itself.
It was a girl with pink makeup, this year's newcomer king, and the little apprentice she had just accepted, named Mu Ling'er.
Yan Wangqing shook his head and said lightly: "I didn't wait for anyone, and no one will come." ”
Hearing this, Mu Yunxi became more and more puzzled, she tilted her head, scratched her head, and said, "Then, you have been alone for so long, and you haven't thought about going to other places to see?"
In my memory, Master came to Tianchi when he had leisure, and never went anywhere else.
Yan Wangqing twirled the snowflakes on her fingertips, her expression was stunned, her red lips opened slightly, and she said slowly: "I'm afraid that if I turn around..."
"Even you're gone. ”
I don't dare to go deep, I'm afraid of a big dream.
The hexagram does not dare to be exhausted, and the way of heaven is impermanent.
()