"Fellow Daoist, you go first."

The strong man in the world said loudly to the old sage and Qin Hao and Huang Qing'er who was holding Mo Qingwu.

When the old sage heard this, he glanced at the white-clothed young man, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded heavily, and said, "Great grace is not grateful, if there is any place in the world in the future that can be used by the old man, just put it forward." ”

Qin Hao and Huang Qing'er bent down slightly and thanked the powerhouses in the world, although they didn't speak, the gratitude on their faces had already exposed their inner thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, the old sage waved his hand and led Qin Hao and Huang Qing'er to escape again, this time, knowing that there were strong people in the world, helping to stop the young man in white, the old sage was not in a hurry, he stopped directly, and began to arrange means, using the imperial soldiers as a medium to isolate the breath.

The young man in white saw that the aura of the old sage and his party disappeared, his face was very ugly, he glanced at the strong people in the world who surrounded him, turned around and left.

In this regard, the strong people in the world did not stop it.

Although they can restrain a quasi-emperor, this is not a joke, if they are not careful, they are likely to lose both, or even die together.

Therefore, if you can do it, the strong people in the world are not willing to do it.

……

Ling Xiao Sect, the back mountain, in the big cocoon constructed by the fire of white Nirvana, began to tremble the moment Mo Qingwu fell.

"Why do I cry......

Originally, Qin Tian, who was in endless darkness, noticed a teardrop from the corner of his eye, and his heart was full of sadness for some reason.

"Could it be that something is going on in the outside world?" Qin Tian raised his head, looking at this endless dark space, clenched his fists, and felt something in his heart.

He got Mo Qingwu's innate Dao fruit, although he didn't know it himself, but at the moment when Mo Qingwu fell, he still felt the heart-wrenching pain.

"Let me out!"

The uneasiness in Qin Tian's heart became stronger and stronger, as if something was being stripped away in the depths of his heart, and that feeling made him look up to the sky and roar.

It's a pity that no matter how he roars or screams, this space will always be so dark that no one will answer him.

"Death and life, life and death, since you don't let me live, then let me die!"

Qin Tian's eyes were red, and a dagger made of spiritual power directly appeared in his hand, and then without thinking about it, he plunged directly into his chest.

"Poof—"

The dagger of spiritual power quickly sank into his chest, and splattered crystal red blood.

Putting himself to death, this is Qin Tian, the last fight he has to make, he has no time to go to enlightenment, he can only rely on gambling.

Bet on the slightest chance of living from death.

Because he could feel that if he stayed here, maybe in a few hundred years, he would be able to get out in peace.

But, he will definitely regret it.

Outside, something big must have happened.

The blood was flowing, Qin Tian's aura was weakening, and the cocoon outside that was shining with white fire was gradually becoming gloomy.

Qin Tian's head gradually became dim, and in the sea of consciousness, one figure after another flashed.

"Qin Tian, you promised me to live well!" Qiu Yuechan suddenly appeared, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Qin Tian and said angrily: "You liar, you lie to me again." ”

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