Chapter Seventy-Two: The End of It All
"Senior brother in charge, let's go home and go back to Shushan." Chang Hao, the twenty-fourth head of Shushan, held the body of his senior brother whom he had admired for many years, led a group of junior brothers, and slowly walked towards the exit of the demon world.
More than 100 Shushan disciples followed behind him step by step, all with sad expressions.
The group of demons gathered over, seeing this scene, the originally boiling killing intent couldn't help but dissipate a lot.
At this point, there may really be no need to continue to entangle.
"It's kind of a man." On a hill in the distance, Murong Ziying, the best disciple of the Kunlun Qionghua Sect in the past, dressed in blue and white clothes and with hair as clear as snow, looked at the direction where everyone in Shu Mountain had left, and commented.
"Ziying." By Murong Ziying's side, stood his two best friends, and they were also the only two friends.
The lord of the Dream Tapir clan - Liu Mengli and Yun Tianhe, who is blind in his eyes and has a keen sense of hearing.
Liu Mengli took a few steps forward and asked Murong Ziying, "Xu Changqing's self-determination may be his only choice. ”
"Hmm." Murong Ziying nodded heavily, her expression did not change at all, "After this battle, even if Ming Xiaoyang and Mo Yulou compromise temporarily, the hatred will accumulate in my heart after all. ”
"Xu Changqing is not dead, then this hatred may not know when, it will explode in another way and turn the entire Shushan into ashes."
"Now, Xu Changqing committed suicide, which somewhat retains some dignity and reduces a hidden danger for the future of the Shushan faction."
"Ziying, Mengli, what are you talking about?" Yun Tianhe stepped forward and asked ignorantly.
"That Shushan head is dead? If you die, you die, it's nothing more than another reincarnation! ”
"Tianhe, you." Liu Mengli was speechless by her husband's innocence, held her forehead with her hand, and said weakly, "Do you think that Xu Changqing will have the opportunity to cultivate immortals?" ”
"Isn't it?" Yun Tianhe said confusedly.
"Of course not." Murong Ziying took over the conversation and calmly analyzed, "The relationship of the third life has only created the opportunity for Xu Changqing to cultivate immortals in this life. ”
"Zixuan has severed the entanglement with Xu Changqing, and next, they have nothing to do with each other."
"Oh, that's right!" Yun Tianhe is bare-hearted, and his emotions come and go quickly.
"That's right," Yun Tianhe suddenly hugged Liu Mengli's jade-like willow waist and leaned to the side of Liu Mengli's snow-white and delicate cheeks, "Mengli, we haven't seen each other for so many years, why don't we eat something together today!" ”
"Shall I roast a boar for you?"
"Okay!" Liu Mengli snuggled in Yun Tianhe's arms and said softly.
The demon world was established and the export was opened up in Kunlun.
Kunlun, for them, is a sad place. Once upon a time, he apprenticed in Kunlun Qionghua School and cultivated his skills.
Who knows, in the end, I witnessed the collapse of the Qionghua faction in front of all of them.
Three hundred years of time, and not long ago, the ruthlessness of the Nine Heavens Xuannu after leading the crowd into the demon realm broke the beautiful illusion of the god realm in the hearts of the three of them.
It turned out that the reason for the fall of the Qionghua faction in the past was just an excuse.
The reason why the Divine Realm wants to destroy the Qionghua faction is because it can't stand too many people becoming immortals, and the Qionghua faction is the chicken that kills chickens and makes an example of monkeys.
Thinking back to the past, Murong Ziying, who had the deepest feelings for the Qionghua faction, only felt extremely ridiculous, and couldn't wait to laugh out loud, go back to three hundred years ago, and tell the head and Uncle Xuanxiao everything.
"Dream Glass." Holding Liu Mengli, Yun Tianhe said excitedly, "The demon world is fixed in Kunlun, so I'll just move to Kunlun." ”
"That way, we'll be able to see each other often."
"Moving to Kunlun?" Hearing Yun Tianhe say this, Liu Mengli was slightly stunned, and looked at her husband worriedly, "Tianhe, don't you mind?" ”
Yun Tianhe said innocently: "What do you mind? I just want to get closer to you! ”
"Tianhe, you!" Murong Ziying, who was full of worries, was amused by Yun Tianhe's innocence.
Liu Mengli looked at Murong Ziying apologetically, got up from Yun Tianhe's arms, and said angrily: "Tianhe, I still don't want it." ”
"If you really miss me, then come to the Demon Realm to see me, or I will go to Qingluan Peak to find you myself!"
"That's fine." Yun Tianhe remembered the graves of his parents and beloved wife, and agreed to come down.
………………
Alas!
In the center of the demon world, Zixuan looked at the direction of the departure of everyone in Shushan stupidly, and under a pair of spirit eyes, she vaguely saw an illusory figure appear, and finally nodded to her, and then she was pulled by the power of reincarnation, and then started her life again.
Xu Changqing, Lin Linping, or Gu Liufang, they have the same soul, maybe only after death is the man Zixuan really loves.
Tick! Tick! Tick! ……
Drops of pearl-like tears rolled down from her eyes, down Zixuan's delicate cheeks, wetting her clothes.
Zixuan!
Mo Zhenglou stood beside Zi Xuan, with all tenderness in his eyes, his arms stretched out, and he muttered the name in his heart.
But just as he was about to embrace her, his arms fell weakly.
Sedum, Xi Yao, Kwai Yu, Nightshade, Evil Sword Fairy, all looked at Zixuan Xiaosuo's lonely figure.
Syllable!
I don't know how long it took, Zixuan threw herself into Chonglou's arms, lowered her head, and finally cried.
"Gu Liufang, Lin Linping, Xu Changqing! I'm ...... In the past 200 years, what has I loved...... Who is it! ”
"Two hundred years, two full ...... Two hundred years of love has just vanished! ”
"Heavy ...... Heavy building, I ...... My love is a joke. ”
The head of the mantis was completely buried in the dark red armor of the heavy building, and let out a whimper, echoing through the heavens and the earth.
Tears wet Chonglou's clothes, he was stunned for a moment, and then opened his arms and hugged Zixuan's soft waist.
In this world, there is only Zixuan's constant crying.
Sedum and the others stood aside and didn't say a word.
I don't know how long it took, but a heavy sigh sounded.
Swish!
A sigh reached everyone's ears, breaking the grief and sadness that lingered in everyone's hearts.
Qi Shushu's eyes looked in the direction from which the voice came, and they were all a little dissatisfied.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" The person who likes to break the atmosphere the most, of course, will only be Ming Xiaoyang. Ming Xiaoyang met everyone's eyes and said innocently, "Could it be that a flower has grown on my face?" ”
As he spoke, he raised a hand with interest and stroked his cheek.
"Ming Xiaoyang." Chonglou's voice of gritting teeth sounded, glaring at him angrily, "Do you know that you are really annoying sometimes!" ”
"If I could, Imoto really wanted to kill you right now!"
"Totally understood." Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, "It's a pity that you can't kill me, on the contrary, it's more likely that I will kill you!" ”
"You!" Sedum on one side smiled bitterly, "Brother Ming, you are really a big head!" ”
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