Text Chapter 322: I'm back, why aren't you happy

Just when the atmosphere was a little stagnant, I heard a male voice with a smile, which suddenly sounded slowly.

"It's so sad, why didn't Qingqing notice me!"

Qing Tianlin was also wearing a dusty white dress, with that gentle and elegant handsome face, and the corner of his lips that made people see it, he couldn't help but add a little good smile, and he was a gentle son with outstanding temperament.

The two personalities in him seemed to have become one.

To be more precise, it was he who devoured the original Feng Tianji, who was the main personality, and truly occupied this body.

Therefore, in him, he can no longer see the moody mood, and he can already disguise himself perfectly.

At this moment, he smiled so harmlessly, staring at Qing Yu with a straight gaze, but in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of an incomprehensible strange expression.

Qing Yu was deeply impressed by this voice.

Therefore, before she saw his figure, she had already recognized who this voice was, her eyebrows couldn't help frowning, but before she could make a move, she was taken into her arms by the man next to her, and then she heard the man's voice sound low and melodious.

"You're so disgusting!"

Qing Tianlin raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I hate you as much as I am." ”

Lou Junyao's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said lightly, "What is the purpose of you coming to the top of the Thoughtless Peak?" Could it be that they also listened to the rumors of the outside world and thought that they could get some powerful power from here. ”

When Qing Tianlin heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said casually, "I don't have any interest in those ...... that can attract my attention."

Speaking of this, he paused in his tone, raised his eyes and looked at Qing Yu with a smile, and his voice seemed to be extraordinarily gentle and slowly spoke, "What I care about, there has always been only Qing Qing alone!" ”

Lou Junyao clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a dark light flashing in his eyes, as if something was about to strike.

But fortunately, Qing Tianlin did not continue to provoke him, but smiled softly, and then glanced at Qing Yu meaningfully and said, "There is something I think I should let you know." ”

"What tricks are you trying to play?" Qing Yu said with a somewhat unhappy expression, as long as he has some new conspiracy, it will not be a good thing in short.

"I'll tell you when this is settled." Qing Tianlin smiled lightly.

Here, after being rescued from the terrifying black-clothed Lotus Division, she seemed to suddenly become a little afraid of death, and in the face of Qing Yu's threats and intimidation, she only hesitated for a moment and chose to compromise.

Because if you keep going, it's useless.

After these people were brought in from the top of thoughtlessness, they were destined to be breached.

After all, some of these people can't even see through her cultivation, not to mention, there is an even weirder scene right now, two lotus divisions who are exactly the same!

So she gritted her teeth, reached out and slowly handed it to her mouth and took a bite, and suddenly her fingertips were bitten by her blood beads, and the bright red blood beads were dotted by her on the gorgeous sapphire forehead ornament dotted between her eyebrows.

As she spoke, she saw a strong light suddenly appear from all around her, enveloping everyone, and the next moment, she moved to another place.

I saw that this was the tallest building that everyone saw in the lower place before they reached the top of the Thoughtless Place.

After standing up at this moment, I saw a different scene.

The land of the Divine Realm was far more desolate and unpopular than they imagined.

It was more messy and dilapidated than all the places they had passed before, as if it had been abandoned for many years, and there were even faint cobwebs that had been frozen for a long time.

"Are you kidding us? There will be someone in this place?! ”

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, thinking that it was probably the woman's expedient measure to delay her escape.

However, he heard an indifferent voice say slowly, "It's here." ”

It was the black-clothed Renji.

He's been in this place for the longest time, and there's no one who knows what this place means to that person better than he does.

And after actually coming to this place, the white-clothed Lianji looked at the scene in front of him, and his expression was slightly stunned.

There is no other reason.

This place is so familiar.

Back then, he disappeared in this place, and it was also the place where the negotiations between the gods and demons failed, so they started a war.

Everything seems to be kept as it is, and it can be seen that some people seem to be obsessed with the things of the past.

The white-clothed Renji slowly approached, the sword in his hand breaking through the layers of cobwebs.

The black-clothed Renji had narrowed his pupils, and seemed to be a little stunned by his actions, because for so many years, even this place had been dilapidated and could no longer be inhabited, and the Stygian Moon had never allowed it to be reorganized.

Even these heavy cobwebs were knotted layer after layer, and she always stubbornly refused to let them be cleaned, as if she had removed the dirt, something would disappear and never come back.

But at this moment, this man, pulling off all these cobwebs, didn't seem to mind the mess inside, and stepped in firmly.

The crowd followed.

It was only after walking in that I realized that it seemed to look empty and desolate, and it was not so cluttered.

In such an empty hall, suddenly a wind poured in from somewhere, and the white veils hanging on both sides were blown around, which was quite eerie and weird.

There was nothing in the hall, only a large black chair on the top, and on top of it, there was actually a person sitting coldly.

Wearing a long black floor-length dress, like a black mandala in full bloom, and waist-length long hair, when she sat down, she was about to fall to the ground.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a girl with an extremely delicate and beautiful face.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her long butterfly-like eyelashes hung quietly under her eyelids, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if there was something that could not be dissolved.

The small lip flap was slightly pursed, revealing a faint pink, delicate like a petal, she put one hand against her forehead, as if she was thinking about something before, but she accidentally fell asleep.

With a clean and clear breath all over her body, such a special person, like an elf who accidentally fell into the mortal dust, makes people can't bear to blaspheme, and even waking her up is a sin to sleep.

It seems that for a moment, there is no flowery rhetoric that can describe her beauty.

The crowd didn't feel it, and they unconsciously slowed down when they came in.

It's just that suddenly, as if she felt something, the girl suddenly moved, and then her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next second, she slowly opened her mysterious eyes.

A pair of indifferent, non-emotional silver pupils.

Just like the snowfield glacier at the top of this thoughtless mountain, it contains ice that will not melt for thousands of years, which makes people daunting.

In fact, as early as when they appeared here, the Stygian Moon had already felt it.

It's just that she didn't expect that the moment she opened her eyes, she was suddenly stunned.

In front of her, a man dressed in white like snow, with a familiar face and a little smiling eyes, looked at her for a moment.

Styx didn't feel anything wrong at first sight, after all, she had seen the face in front of her for thousands of years, and she had already been familiar with it, but why did his eyes seem to be familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, a little familiar, and a little unfamiliar.

But she knew that it was definitely not the look that Renji should have.

Only the next moment, she saw the man in black in the group of people who came in.

Two, identical faces.

Who's that?

Could it be that this is a prank by Renji......

"Long time no see, Stygian Moon." The man in white and the gentle man suddenly said slowly.

Looking at her eyes, there seemed to be indescribable complex emotions, so profound, that her heart couldn't help but twitch violently.

Renji never called her by her first name, because she didn't allow him to call herself that, so after her countless cold words, he seemed to have relented, calling her "Emperor" as respectfully as everyone else.

But the person in front of him called her name directly.

Is it a delusion?

It's still the same person in her memory, and it's been gone for so long that she can't recognize his face......

The white-clothed Lianji looked at her stunned appearance that she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time, and sighed lightly, a little helpless, and a little unspeakably distressed.

"Are you alright? It's good that you don't seem to have changed at all after all these years. He approached slowly, and spoke word by word.

Styx Moon suddenly stood up from his seat and said sharply, "Stop! ”

There was a faint tremor in his voice.

She was actually scared.

It's just that the man still approached her step by step as if he hadn't heard her drink.

"What are you afraid of? Haven't you always been looking forward to my return, and now that I'm back, have you flinched......"

Stygian Moon's expression froze suddenly, and her silver pupils seemed to become extremely shocked for a moment, and suddenly contracted violently, and then said slowly, "What did you say?" ”

Baiyi Lianji didn't answer her question, step by step, until he was facing her, only looking at her from a step away.

"I'm back, but you have this look, are you happy or resistant?"

The Stygian Moon's lips trembled slightly, and she opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

She looked down slowly, and then saw the sword in the man's hand.

Renji never used a sword, but that person, he never left his sword, it is said that it was the only relic his mother left him, so he always carried it with him.

Stygian Moon suddenly stretched out her hand, a little stiff between them, as if she wanted to touch him.

I want to feel that all this in front of her is not an illusion.

It's just that her hand suddenly didn't obey him, and she couldn't touch him, she was in a hurry, and tears welled up in her eyes.