Watching Wei Qingge fall in front of her eyes, beyond the sky, she was like a broken butterfly flower, stained with blood.

Qiao Ye is a half-step Mahayana monk, even though he has been trapped in this demon cave for many years, his strength is still not something they can compete with from the Holy Realm.

The sky has begun to collapse, and the destruction of the upper three sects has begun.

He rushed over desperately and took her in his arms.

The corners of her mouth were covered with blood, looking at him, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand to stroke his eyebrows, her voice seemed to be a little weak,

"You..... Finally... Willing to come out to see me. ”

"Don't talk, heal well."

He held her in his arms and kept pouring vitality into her, but it was useless.

Wei Qingge shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything, and fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

Zong Yue shed a tear and hugged her in his arms.

I recalled the appearance of the cold girl when I first met her, if I hadn't met her in the Soul Abyss, would there have been such a result.

But maybe it's just maybe.

He held her in his arms, no matter how dark it was outside, at this time, his world was for him.

Shen Qingyan's gaze was finally fixed on Zong Yue's dark cyan figure.

The great array of Ramadan in Qu made Kyushu safely supported in the void, and the demon clan suffered heavy casualties, which also had a certain relationship with him, the leader who didn't care.

He held Wei Qingge's corpse and disappeared into the vast Kyushu, and no one could find it.

After all, he refused to give up, and put the remnant soul of Wei Qingge in the glazed spirit, wanting to breathe and resurrect her one day.

In the blessed land of birds and flowers, he waited for her for thousands of years, ten thousand years, but what he was waiting for was his own limit.

His limit has come, the whole person is described as withered, Hua Fa has been born, and she is still in the glass, what kind of age is it that is just right.

In the past dozens of thousands of years, the blessed land at that time has become a dead land, full of yellow sand, and she is in the prime of life, as early as the moment of his death, turned into a streamer, and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

The illusion in front of Shen Qingyan's eyes gradually disappeared, and it became the yellow sand everywhere in front of him, this is the story of Wei Qingge and Zong Yue.

She sighed softly, but she couldn't say anything, people in troubled times have never been able to help themselves.

Qu Wuyi and Bai Yuwan are, Wei Qingge and Zong Yue are, and even Qu Ramadan and Mu Liufeng all have their own helplessness.

They are not in troubled times, and in troubled times, they can only do their best to protect themselves and the people they care about.

Shen Qingyan smiled lightly, how can there be absolute prosperity and peace in this world, opening your eyes is a furnace, closing your eyes is a prosperous world, that's it, there will be no body involuntarily there? Will there be absolute security there?

Humanity and hell are turbulent and full of evil spirits, but a few people know that there are never fewer demons in this world than hell.

The world has always been so cruel, and all they can do is to let their limited lives have a better life.

The man in Tsing Yi next to him couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his emotions seemed to be still at the moment when Wei Qingge died, and he couldn't help but leave a tear in the corner of his eye.

"Hey, come back to your senses."

Shen Qingyan glanced at him lightly and spoke.

The man came back to his senses, as if he was a little stunned.

Shen Qingyan looked over with interest, looked at him, and said suspiciously,

"You haven't said yet, why did you come here, just to check this formation?"

The man shook his head and said,

"No, I've been staring here a month ago, I always feel that Huo Yuanshuang won't betray the enemy, the spiritual breath was a little fluctuating at the beginning, I suspect that there is something tricky, is it the demon clan's discord plan, so I have been observing here, and accidentally discovered this phantom array."

He looked serious, not like he was lying.

He paused, looked at Shen Qingyan,

"Did you come here because you didn't believe it?"

But she was a little unsure, because it had been so long, why did she come now.

But if you don't have suspicions, what are you doing in this broken canyon?

Shen Qingyan nodded and said,

"That's right, I don't believe that Huo Yuanshuang will betray the enemy, so come and investigate and make sure."

Hearing that it was confirmed, the man was a little surprised, and suddenly came to his strength,

"You are also here to investigate, such a coincidence, did you say that it was the same as the two of us, and I don't know what the group of people in Dongling thought, no one suspected that Huo Yuanshuang had a problem that day, and they all said that she was a traitor, and there was no one who came to confirm it properly, and my brother too, let me leave this matter alone, but how can I not care?"

Saying that, the man was a little angry, he finally found something, his brother actually asked him to make less trouble, when did he cause trouble?

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly as she listened, and asked,

"Who are you? Who is your brother? ”

The man raised his eyes and smiled,

"I am Hou Qingya of the Xiliu clan in the Western Regions, my brother should have heard of him, he is Hou Qingyuan, the first young master of our Western Regions."

Saying that, Hou Qingya raised his chin, he was very proud of his brother.

Shen Qingyan listened to it, she guessed correctly, it was really a person from the Western Regions, but she had never seen the real Hou Qingyuan, and she had seen it twice.

At the original sword test conference, didn't Jun Mo pretend to be Hou Qingyuan?

Shen Qingyan couldn't help but shake her head and chuckle, he was so interested in Qiao Yue, she was also relieved.

"I don't know who you are? I also thought about it just now, I can't see your spiritual level, either you are higher than me or you don't have spiritual energy at all, but if you don't have spiritual power at all, how can you appear here, who are you? The people of the ancient family, or the old things that Dongling was not born in? ”

Hou Qingya looked at Shen Qingyan and said with a puzzled expression.

The corners of Shen Qingyan's mouth curved slightly, and he looked at him with some amusement,

"I'm from Dongling, not an old thing."

Hou Qingya's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, and he said with a look of disbelief,

"If you are from Dongling, I have heard a little about the same age, I have never heard of someone who is proficient in the spirit array, and your spiritual power is higher than mine, it can't be a peer, isn't it an old thing?"

The corners of Shen Qingyan's eyes twitched slightly after hearing this, and he said with compassion,

"Boy, say to a woman that she's an old thing, you say, how do you want to die?"

Hou Qingya took a step back abruptly when he heard this, covering his heart,

"I heard that the old woman's way to maintain her appearance is to dig people's hearts and nourish herself with her heart and blood, you and you ......."

His eyes widened and widened, full of disbelief, and he looked at Shen Qingyan tremblingly,

"Sure enough, what I said was right, you, you, you...... Really a vicious old woman. ”

Shen Qingyan listened to the black man on his face, gritted his teeth,

"Your uncle's old woman!"

After finishing speaking, he condensed his spiritual power and slapped it towards him.

Hou Qingya let out a terrible scream, and then he flew towards the northwest like a parabola.........

Shen Qingyan watched him grit his teeth, and was completely devoid of Hou Qingya's demeanor, damn, the more you talk, the more addicted you become, old woman, damn, your whole family is an old woman!