Taishang Qing Xiao Palace, is the place of cultivation of Wan Changqing, it is said that it is a suspended palace that appeared not long after the formation of the Wuji Heavenly Palace.

Wan Changqing is its first owner!

At this time, Wan Changqing was sitting quietly and peacefully in the center of a large array in the center of the hall, and a lot of blood was spit out in front of him...

The glowing blood pierced Ling Yan's pupils deeply...

The bloodless old face, the dim eyes are no longer as bright as before, and the withered skin seems to crack at any time and place, looking at a glance, like an old man who is about to die.

Leng Wanqing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and regained her calm, she didn't want her grandfather to see her sad appearance.

"Ahem... Master... The head of the supreme..."Wan Changqing opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yan, wanting to stand up from the formation, but at this moment, his every movement became very difficult.

"Don't get up!"

Ling Yan stepped over in three steps, supported him, and let him sit on the ground slowly.

Ling Yan reached out his palm, defending the top of Wan Changqing's head, exploring for a moment...

"Nine shades of heaven shattered... It's such a sinister poisonous skill, your soul is being eroded by the poison..."Ling Yan didn't show any surprise, let alone despair, and he didn't want to make Leng Wanqing sad.

"Your soul must be temporarily sealed and go to the Immortal Valley..."

Ling Yan said.

"Hehe, the supreme master, why do you deceive me? How can I not know my own situation? Wan Changqing shook his head, unceremoniously rejected Ling Yan, and even debunked Ling Yan's words...

Although his words made Leng Wanqing's face even paler.

Ling Yan was silent, it was true, Wan Changqing's soul, even if it was Ling Yan, was already powerless to return to the sky, because at this moment, his three souls and seven souls were now only one soul left...

Moreover, this soul is still a remnant soul, if it weren't for the support of the immortal power in his body, he would have died long ago.

"Ahem.... Anyway, I'm also a person who died once, if it weren't for the white master's action, I might still be hovering behind the ancient Gangmen..... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous that I took this exercise in vain and didn't want everyone to die twice! ”

Wan Changqing let out a very vicissitudes of laughter.

"Grandpa... Are you leaving Wanqing too? Leng Wanqing's expression began to change quietly... It became a little cold, that cynical coldness.....

"People.... There will always be death, unless eternal life... Otherwise, even if it is that immortal, there will be a moment of fall! "Wan Changqing sees it very openly, I believe that as long as it is a person who has died once, he can see it very openly.

Leng Wanqing was silent, her autumn eyes drooped slightly, and no one could find out what she was thinking in her heart.

She may look like a child on the outside, but in her heart, she is no longer like a child, but in front of Wan Changqing, she is still a child.

Ling Yan thought about it, urging the immortal power, wanting to use the immortal power to heal Wan Changqing first, but Wan Changqing shook his hand and refused.

"In this way, it just won't help, the head of the supreme doesn't have to waste cultivation!"

"Maybe... There will be a way! Ling Yan pondered for a moment and said.

In fact, once the soul is scattered, who else can save this world?

"Maybe, but, I, Wan Changqing, can't wait for that moment!"

Wan Changqing said that, he coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, falling on the rest of his large array lines. Gradually, a large array of glossy light reflected a trace of blood red...

"Wanqing... Come here! ”

Wan Changqing said, and then, he looked at Ling Yan again.

Ling Yan comprehended, sighed silently in his heart, and immediately prepared to walk outside, however, before he could take a step, Leng Wanqing grabbed the hem of his clothes...

"Don't.. Let's go..."

Leng Wanqing's lips were bloodless, and even, they were a little trembling...

Ling Yan was also very sad at this moment, but helplessly, this is life, and he can't fight for it anymore.

Ling Yan touched Leng Wanqing's head, squatted down, looked at her face wet with tears, and gently wiped away the tears.

In the end, Ling Yan still walked out.

Standing alone outside the Taishang Qing Xiao Palace, suddenly, he wanted to roar loudly and vent his dissatisfaction in front of the blue sky.

Yes, no one wants the people around them to leave, until the moment their relatives, friends, and lovers leave, people will suddenly find that their strength is so weak and so useless.

"Is this a game? What the hell is wrong with me? ”

Ling Yan found that he needed a cigarette very much at this time...

Silently looking at the calm sky, a little distracted.

Gradually, it wasn't until an extremely slight sound of footsteps sounded behind him that Ling Yan came back to his senses.

It's Leng Wanqing, her eyes are very red, but her face is coated with a layer of frost...

On her forehead, a hidden golden light appeared, Ling Yan was a little surprised, at this moment, her cultivation had actually reached a zero boundary point, and she was already an existence of five realms and ten changes.

The blue sky, faintly, seems to be a very faint star falling...

"Brother..."

Leng Wanqing called softly.

Ling Yan gently hugged her into his arms, patted her pink back, blood-red dress, and fluttered in the wind.

Finally, the calm wind brought out a slight cry, and the ice melted at this moment.

Clang......

The bell of the Infinite Heavenly Palace rang again, and the players and NPCs of the Hall of Eternal Life were all strange and surprised...

Some of them were grieving, because they could tell it was a wail.....

.........

Wan Changqing finally died, before he died, he taught all his cultivation to Leng Wanqing, Ling Yan suddenly remembered Bai Fengyu, the person who pressed all the chips on himself.

Perhaps, the nature of the two is not the same...

"The first master of the Taishang Qing Xiao Palace has passed away."

"Brother... I want to leave the Hall of Eternal Life, the position of the supreme head of the family, brother... Let's go find someone else! Leng Wanqing lowered her head and said softly.

The wind was a little messy at this moment.

"Leave?"

Ling Yan frowned slightly.

"I want to find a way to resurrect Grandpa..."

Leng Wanqing gently spread out her white palm, and in her palm was a pupil-sized bead.

That's Wan Changqing's immortal power... Only this is immortal.

Ling Yan looked intently at the pale bloodless little face, the setting sun drooped, reflecting on her face, which was very beautiful, and a few strands of hair were scattered on her small shoulders.

Moments of silence always make people look particularly peaceful, and under this tranquility, there is often a touch of sadness...