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"Boom!"

"Tom!"

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Extinguish the demon spirit, bury the silence and extinguish the heavens.

The devastating storm that tore through the heavens and the earth destroyed hundreds of miles of mountains and jungles in a row.

Chu Zhen fought with Hua Wen, and the world was turned upside down.

The Holy Clan of the Flood Desolation.

Send such a lineup to intercept Chu Zhen.

It was supposed to be a game of death.

Who would have thought that Chu Zhen would complete the twist at the last moment and complete the Jedi counter-kill.

"Chu ......" Mo Qingli, who had been isolated from the battle area, was anxious, and she hurriedly ran forward.

At this moment, the battlefield ahead is in ruins.

Not a single plant left of the original lush jungle has been destroyed.

In the ruins of the rock collapse, the slightest breath of Huawen has long been perceived.

Fang Cai's extremely violent terrifying explosive force directly destroyed the other party, and there was not even a scum left.

Moreover, at this moment, Chu Scar was also scarred, and his breath was sluggish standing among the rocks, covered in blood, and his face was particularly pale.

"How are you?" asked Mo Qingli anxiously.

Before the other party's words fell, Chu Zhen's body was paralyzed, and he fell back weakly.

Mo Qingli hurriedly took Chu Zhen into his arms, held the other party's shoulder, and made his head lean against his arm.

"I'm so tired......"

Chu Zhen said in an extremely weak voice.

Mo Qingli was angry and funny, but his eyes were slightly red.

"It's not like you're causing trouble everywhere...... This will know tired ......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Chen's mouth, "I'm sleepy, don't go away, I'll sleep for a while......"

The low and faint voice was like a gnat, and great fatigue and fatigue came to him, and Chu Zhen's consciousness sank into a coma.

The fierce battle just now had exhausted Chu Zhen's physical strength.

Especially the desperate blow that Hua Wen broke out at the end, its impact was so strong that it was enough to cause Chu Zhen to suffer a lot of trauma.

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Looking at Chu Zhen, who was leaning on his arms and falling asleep, Mo Qingli was indescribably complicated.

She witnessed this young man grow step by step.

From the small Baiguo State on the border of the Eastern Regions, to today's Central Continent.

From obscurity in the past, to today's fame.

She witnessed every step Chu Zhen took on the path of martial arts.

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"You're really amazing!"

Mo Qingli said softly.

At the same time, a crystal teardrop slipped down quietly, gently dripping between Chu Zhen's eyebrows.

Mo Qingli's expression was extremely complicated.

In her eyes, there was a great struggle.

She looked at Chu Zhen's face close at hand, her fingers pinched each other, and her nails sank deep into her palms.

Hesitate!

Shilly-shally!

A heart-wrenching struggle!

"Why are you asleep? Why is it at this time?"

Mo Qingli's heart seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool.

His mind then remembered the conversation he had had with his father, Emperor Huang Cang, in the Crying Abyss last night.

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"With Qi Hunt's cultivation, even if he leaves you a seal gap, you won't be able to escape unharmed, right?"

"Father is really like a god...... After breaking the seal, I met a man. ”

"Who?"

"A person with the bloodline boundary of the Demon Pupil Holy Body, with his help, my cultivation not only returned to the peak, but also was able to break through the Great Sage King Realm. ”

"I see!"

Listening to what Mo Qingli said, Huang Cang's eyes couldn't help but look slightly.

"Father, have you thought of a way to get out?" what can I do?" Mo Qingli asked solemnly, the top priority was for her to rescue the other party from the crying abyss.

"Yes!" replied Huang Cang.

"What's the solution?" Mo Qing's eyes lit up.

However, what Huang Cang said next suddenly made Mo Qingli at a loss.

"Ah Li...... I want you to bring back one of that person's 'demon pupils'......"

"Bang dang!"

It was like a thunderclap that pierced through the whole body.

Mo Qingli looked incredulous.

"Father, you ......"

"Even if I leave here, I must regain the throne of the Clan...... However, with my current state, I am not an opponent to be wiped out. What Annihilation is best at is 'illusion', and the demon pupil happens to be the nemesis of illusion...... Bring me one of that man's demon pupils, and I'll be able to defeat Annihilation and take charge of the clan again......"

Listening to what Huang Cang said, Mo Qing's mind was in chaos.

"Father, I can't do this...... He can help you reclaim the throne, he has the ability......"

"Hmph, I, Huang Cang, am the king of the Holy Sparrow, how can I let the human race interfere in the internal fighting of my own clan...... What's more, if I don't kill the exterminator with my own hands, how can the remnants of the clan obey me?"

Huang Cang said in a loud voice.

"Father, the emperor ......" Mo Qingli still wants to persuade again.

And, Huang Cang directly interrupted, "Ah Li, you know best how long your father has been trapped here...... I've been waiting for an opportunity, and now it's here. As long as you help your father bring back a demon pupil, everything we have lost will be recovered with interest. ”

Mo Qingli didn't know what else to say.

From childhood to adulthood, she can not listen to anything, but she can't disobey Huang Cang.

"Ah Li, my father is waiting for you here!"

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Why at this time?

Looking at Chu Zhen, who was in a deep coma and his breath was weak, Mo Qingli seemed to be struggling in a quagmire.

Then, she closed her eyes deeply, and then slowly opened them.

Looking down at Chu Zhen in his arms, he said with great guilt and apologies, "I'm sorry, I can't let my father stay in that place forever......"

As he spoke, Mo Qingli raised his trembling fingers and slowly stretched them out to Chu Zhen's left cheek.

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The depths of the verdant mountains are shrouded in mist.

Giant peaks like pillars of heaven reach into the sky.

The top of a steep cliff.

A beautiful young figure quietly looked at the beautiful scenery of the river in the distance.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly, a flying eagle suddenly flew from the distant sky.

This is an imposing eagle, and all the feathers on its body are holy and noble gold, without any other variegation.

A pair of sharp eyes exude the domineering spirit of a king who looks down on everything.

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The golden eagle hovered above the young woman and let out a long, low roar.

Then, a little surprise appeared on the woman's peerless face.

"Where is he?"

"Wow!"

The golden eagle let out a long roar, then turned around, turning into a stream of light that pierced through the Nine Heavens.

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Rocks cracked, jungles destroyed.

The earth seemed to have been turned upside down, and the mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles were all shattered, and the waterfalls of the Great River reversed and flowed backwards.

However, in the middle of the ruin-like battlefield, there was a young figure lying all over his body.

Lying there alone.

It looks especially lonely.

The dried blood stained his shirt red, and a faint red liquid flowed faintly from the corner of his closed left eye.

"Woo ......"

The golden eagle roared in the air, and the beautiful woman who had stood on the edge of the cliff stepped into the place with it.

When she saw the figure lying in the ruins, her slender eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and her bright and moving peach blossom eyes faintly revealed a little complexity.

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The stars are moving, and the moon is in the sky.

The small bridge is babbling endlessly, and at night, the starry fireflies chase each other and play by the stream.

Bai Qianyu sat in the gazebo by the stream, leaning against the railing of the bench.

In front of the pavilion, there is a rotating waterwheel, and with each rotation of the waterwheel, a part of the stream is scooped out.

At the back of the gazebo is a bamboo house.

The bamboo hut is very delicately constructed, suspended in mid-air, with a clear spring flowing underneath.

If it is in the hot summer, lying in the cool bamboo hut and listening to the sound of the spring water flowing, there is an indescribable comfort.

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This place, Bai Qianyu can't remember the last time he was here.

Today, in addition to her, there is another "guest" in this small bamboo house.

The soft night was sprinkled like snow and frost on Bai Qianyu's beautiful face.

There is a dreamy beauty.

"I miss you......"

Bai Qianyu muttered softly to himself, his eyes like autumn water surging with many thoughts.

"Am I going to be wrong to do this......?"

It seems like a sleepless night.

Bai Qianyu gently leaned against the pillar next to her, her beautiful eyes turned, looking at the bamboo house behind her.

Is the person in the room sleeping soundly now?

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The sun and the moon rotate.

Dawn breaks.

The soft and gorgeous sunlight poured into the gazebo, Bai Qianyu's fair and flawless face was almost transparent, and she was overly beautiful in her sleep, as if she had dreamed of the person she missed, and the corners of her mouth were lightly picking up a happy smile.

"Bang ......"

At this moment, the sound of things breaking in the bamboo house behind him directly woke Bai Qianyu from his dream.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and trotted towards the bamboo house.

"Squeaky ......"

The door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and Bai Qianyu immediately walked in.

By the window, an angular young figure seemed to be standing there a little dazed.

"You're awake...... Bai Qianyu called softly.

The other party turned around slowly, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"I guess you can explain?"

"Buzz ......"

The invisible rhythm of space swept out, and I saw a pair of strange eyes on the other party's pale but handsome face.

One of them was the purple demon pupil he was familiar with.

The other one, however, is a golden pupil that glows with the majesty of the emperor.

Pupils of different colors, staring coldly at Bai Qianyu standing at the door, sacred and demonic coexist, with indescribable weirdness.

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