When Qi Yuewu heard Qi Miao's words, her translucent cheeks were dyed with a little joy and relief.

"Back then, I had a glimpse of a glimpse of heaven from the Bu Yuanjing in the center, and in 100,000 years, the earth will repeat the mistakes of the past, reproducing the scene of devastation and mourning everywhere, until all the creatures on the earth are gone."

Qi Yuewu said this, her translucent body trembled slightly, and a few sour teardrops fell from her eyes.

"It's all our mistake back then, over-exploiting the resources of the earth, and at the same time using those resources to fight a race war, and finally the earth is angry...... The self-destruct mode is on. ”

"Self-destruct! The earth is destroyed, but how can the creatures that live on it survive? Fortunately, God could not bear the complete destruction of this land, but still left us a ray of life. ”

Qi Miao listened to Qi Yuewu's words, and her blood-stained red eyes flashed, "What kind of vitality?" ”

"Something extraterritorial." Qi Yuewu saw Qi Miao's reaction and nodded with satisfaction, "When I got a glimpse of the heavens, my life also came to an end, and I was no longer able to tell others the news. ”

"I had to extract a wisp of my soul and keep it in the Blood Clan's holy relic, the Blood Moon, that is, the crescent moon in the center of the bell in your hand. Waiting for someone to wake me up in the future......"

Qi Miao heard Qi Yuewu's explanation, and her brows furrowed even deeper, "You said that this round of crescent moon is the blood moon?" How is it possible, the colors are not the same. ”

The blood moon recorded in the history books is a blood-red crescent, but the crescent moon in the center of the soul bell is obviously black!

"The original color of the blood moon was blood red, but it became black because it was consumed too much when the human race was created." Qi Yuewu touched Qi Miao's head amusefully and explained.

"I'll go, and this operation?"

Qi Miao's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Qi Yuewu in disbelief.

The dementor bell on her wrist was the little bell she thought looked good and bought casually from the street.

Later, due to an accident, her blood stained the little bell, and then inexplicably became her natal weapon.

At that time, she was still young, and she was afraid that others would know that her natal weapon was actually bought everywhere - shameful.

That's why she named it the Soul Bell.

The Soul Bell, the bearer of the Blood Moon, the Relic of the Blood Clan, is owned by the King of the Blood Clan for each generation.

Since the earth-shattering local war 100,000 years ago, the Dementor Bell has disappeared with the fall of Qi Yuewu, the king of the blood clan at that time.

"Miaomiao, my time is running out, and I don't have anything to give you, so I'll give you a belt."

Qi Yuewu took out a blood-red rhombic yarn out of nowhere and wrapped it around Qi Miao's waist.

"Miaomiao's body is very beautiful, so beautiful." Qi Yuewu looked at Qi Miao's slender waist with satisfaction, and raised her eyebrows.

"Ancestor ......"

Qi Miao didn't pay attention to the rhombus yarn around her waist, but just eagerly looked at the almost transparent Qi Yuewu and said, "How can I save you?" ”

Although she and Qi Yuewu have known each other for a short time, she inexplicably feels that Qi Yuewu is very kind, giving her a kind of warmth like a confidant big sister.

In front of Qi Yuewu, she can easily let go of her defense, and she doesn't have to be ready to deal with all kinds of conspiracies and tricks at any time like she did in the Blood Clan; You don't have to tense your nerves like you did in the Regent's Palace.

"Miaomiao, I'm already very happy to see you and see the peace of the five clans, you don't have to be sad about my death."

Qi Yuewu looked at Qi Miao seriously, and she could barely see the indifference of life and death on her face.