She hardly dared to look back, the great panic, the great uneasiness swept over her, and her body trembled for a while.

She closed her eyes, staggered around, and—stood there,

The place where he and her were just now was covered with yellow sand, and not half a figure could be seen, not even a single piece of cloth......

Looking around again, I saw Hua Baoyue four people standing there, one in white, one in red, one in black, and one in a suit, but I didn't see the blue robe that she desperately wanted to see......

What about him?! What about him?!

All the people are there, why is he not the only one? Where is he?

Xiao Qingti's mind was blank, and she almost crawled to the ground, kneeling there without saying a word, digging the sand there with both hands......

"Little Bodhi!" Feng Qingyang couldn't look at it anymore, flew over, and pulled her up.

Xiao Qingti looked at him blankly, and then grabbed his hand: "Brother Feng, what about him?" Where did he hide? ”

The wind is clear: "......" A look of pain flashed in his eyes.

He saw the scene just now clearly, and when the last divine thunder slashed down, he watched as the wind returned to his body and turned into dust in that loud noise, and there was not even any scum left-

But how did he explain it to Xiao Qingti?

The pain in my heart turned over, and I could only stretch out my arms to hold her tightly in my arms: "Little Bodhi, it's all over, everything is over......"

This ending was already expected, and the only difference was that the Wind Returning Stream was not refined by the Red Lotus Karma Fire, but was surpassed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder......

Either way, it's the end of the soul.

The good thing is that Xiao Qingti actually became a scattered immortal at this time......

There was a faint white light emitting from her body, which was the auspicious light around the immortal body who didn't know how to hide her tracks.

Xiao Qingti slowly pushed him away, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, as if he wanted to find a hint of hope.

But—she was disappointed.

Everyone was stunned by the scene just now, and at this moment their eyes were focused on her, but no one spoke, and there was pity in their eyes that could not be hidden......

Xiao Qingti sat down on the ground, her hand still clutching a piece of blue cloth that she had ripped off of him at the last moment. The cloth fluttered in the breeze, as if to prove that it was not a dream—

The crowd gathered around, but they didn't know how to comfort her. Just stay by her side and guard against her shortcomings.

Mo Han even lay beside her, and the two lantern eyes looked at her cautiously.

The wind blew around him, but there was no smell of him in the wind......

I still lost you, but don't worry, I will live! For your last entrustment......

I will wait for you, and I will wait for you......

Even if - you never come back.

She clutched the ring on her ring finger, which was her wedding ring with him, and with this, she was his forever wife.

"Little Bodhi?" Feng Qingyang saw that she was sitting there and didn't move, afraid that she would have an accident, so he reached out to pull her: "You cry, it's good if you cry—"

Cry out? She is now in tears, there are no more tears to shed!

Xiao Qingti suddenly jumped up and raised her head and let out a long roar.

The clouds in the sky fluttered with a whistling sound. The sand around the earthquake rolled, and she was dressed in red and was brilliant and enthusiastic, flying in the wind like fire. Long hair flutters in the red sun with the wind.

"The wind returns,