Chapter One Thousand and Ninety

The ghost doctor reverently looked at the moon above the sky, raised his head, and let the tears in his eyes flow into his heart.

Drawing, did you see that? The paintings you left behind have helped the king, and they have helped the prince.

Qing Yao didn't disturb the ghost doctor to immerse himself in the memories, but sat cross-legged, feeling the surge of divine power in her body.

She had been with a piece of silver light, and the innocent moonlight shone on her, which naturally loosened the bottleneck of her divine power.

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Thirty-six above, the moon suddenly appeared abnormal, and the light of the silver moon shone above all places.

The young man looked up at the moon in the sky in shock, and the long sword in his hand did not forget to pull out a sword flower to force back the dragon powerhouse who wanted to sneak attack.

Many strong people of the dragon clan have been beaten out of temper, and those who have cultivated for three thousand years, no matter who comes up, can't withstand the sword of the young man.

They don't want to be upright now, they just want this guy who pressed the dragon's face to the ground and rubbed it, lying on the ground and being beaten by them.

The young man didn't have time to worry about the thoughts of the dragon clan, he looked at the moon that appeared in Dabai, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and he couldn't help muttering: "Wake up, finally wake up!" ”

"Awake? You're going to have to lie down right away! "The strong men of the Dragon Clan have sent out strong men who have cultivated for three thousand years, if they lose like this, they can really only lie down and let them rub against them.

"Fuck off! Don't disgrace me! The young man suddenly became interested, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he used his absolute strength to kill the strong man of the dragon clan in an instant.

"Now that she has woken up, as her number one disciple, I can't lose her face!" The young man looked at the blue butterfly quietly lying on his shoulder under the ring: "Come on, come on!" Who else are you going to challenge me? Let's all go together! ”

Such an arrogant appearance, but no one refutes it, and the gods are tired of seeing him defeat the enemy with one move.

Under the young man's ring, except for the dragon clan powerhouses who were waiting to challenge him, there were only a few people standing sporadically.

This time, no one is on the stage anymore, and it is not a wise decision to continue to make a fool of yourself at this time.

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On the high platform, the three people looked at the moon that suddenly appeared in the sky with different expressions, and were speechless for a long time.

The scene that appeared in their minds back then was filled with fear, remorse, and hatred.

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Above the thirty-six weights, in the deserted Yunmiao Palace, there was a person standing on the cloud platform, looking at the moonlight that permeated everywhere.

couldn't help but sigh: "You still know, we don't want you to remember the things, you just want to find it back, after so many years, why are you still so stubborn?" ”

"Your Highness." Ah Sang looked at him behind him, his nine tails swaying slightly: "Is this the breath of the Moon God Niangniang?" ”

"That's right, this is the breath of the Moon God Niangniang, Ah Sang will call her the Moon God Venerable in the future, remember?" There was a deep tiredness hidden in Bai Xiao's voice.

Ah Sang didn't understand where this exhaustion came from, but for the past thousand years, Ah Sang has been by Bai Xiao's side, watching him become more and more lonely.

"Ahsan got it." If this can make His Highness feel more at ease, Ahsan is willing to do it, but he just hopes that his beloved Highness will not continue to suffer.

"It seems that it should be the living ghost doctor in the Sixth Realm who gave her news, maybe it's fate!" Bai Xiao sighed deeply and stared at the moonlight stupidly.