Tears slipped down like drops.

Tears were round, dripping one by one. Mo Qingli looked at the tears, and the tears were still like arrows, passing through the heart, and the heart ached.

Also, the incomprehension in my heart.

I have been defeated in the night nineteen, and the next moment I can take his life! I am the only one in the world! In the future, we will join hands to dominate the world! I will bring infinite glory to Mei'er! But why is Mei'er unhappy and crying?

Take a step forward, want to shake her hand, just like before, let her lean on her chest, and use her own gentleness to heal her injuries.

Looking at him who came forward, she shook her head and retreated, the sadness on her face was heartbreaking.

looked at her who was retreating, "Mei'er, why?"

"Do you remember what you said? You don't want fame and fortune! Don't want those false titles. With you, I was proud of you, because my future husband is a modest gentleman who is indifferent to fame and fortune. The days with you are so sweet, you have made an appointment with me to go back to the countryside, to live ordinary days, days without hatred and hatred. It's just the two of us, and we'll stay together for the rest of our lives. But now you've forgotten about it...... Forgot about our appointment...... Do you know how much my heart hurts, how hurt, and how much it hurts when you go to cultivate demons?

The voice was choked, and more sadness.

Mo Qingli's heart is struggling, she doesn't like me like this? She doesn't want me to be like this? What I did, was it wrong?

No matter how glorious he will be, I just want the one who loves me the most and cares for me the most...... ＂

It turned out that what she wanted was not glory, but a dull life. Mo Qingli's fingers trembled slightly, looking at the crying Mei'er, her heart hurt.

Green silk flashed in her eyes, and a voice seemed to say, but she will understand me, she will know! Everything I do is for her, and I will attribute all the glory of the world to her! When I stand proudly in the world, she will be proud of me!

With teary eyes, the jade finger was lightly raised, and he pointed to Mo Qingli's heart, and then pressed his fingertips to his heart, smiled sadly, and whispered: "The jade finger is knitted, and the mandarin duck is pal."

Roll up your sleeves, and smile like a spring flower.

Double flying, love cliff.

Who dares to say anything about it?

Woven in this life, mandarin ducks.

Holding hands, looking at the end of the world.

Amphibious place, strange people's homes.

For the gentleman and charming.

Weave a mandarin duck handkerchief, holding the executioner.

This life is not enough, and the next life will still be together. ＂

Although the words are not very neat, the meaning of them is clear to people's hearts. It was originally a poem to express mutual love, but in Lin Meier's poignant recitation, it was sad and unbearable.

When listening to the first sentence, Mo lightly left the "boom" in his head, and the bits and pieces of the two of them in the past filled his mind at once.

"Light departure, do you remember the poem you gave me under the ancient tree of the Cliff of Love?"

Listening to this sentence in my ears, it is like a spring thunder. What do I want? Isn't it just to stay with Mei'er in this life, flying and perching together? Now, Mei'er is sad and crying, I have lost her! If I lose her, I will be the first in the world? What is the use of coming?

In his heart, Huo Ran was clear, and there was no idea of hegemony in his mind, and the demonic spirit was like the remnant snow under the spring sun, and there was no residue.

Jun's face returned to its previous whiteness, and under the dark Jun's eyebrows, his dark eyes were like ink pools, but he didn't see the previous whirlpool in between, and there was only gentle love in his eyes. The long silver hair is draped behind the head, adding a bit of dusty color.

"Mei'er, I'm still the light departure before. Mei'er, I have understood that all the fame, fortune and power in the world cannot match the love between us! Let's go, let's go home together!"

Tears and laughter were laughing, looking at him quietly, the tenderness in his eyes had melted him.

The smile, the smile is like a flower.

Gently hold her hand and want to hug her into your arms.

The waves trembled, and she gradually blurred and disappeared in front of her.

Only her outstretched palm remained, and there was no trace of her. The palms of his hands groped in front of him, did he want to lose her again? His heart trembled, and he wanted to lose her again? He couldn't help but shout urgently: "Mei'er, Mei'er?...... ＂

Looking around blankly, in front of me, there is still the peak.

But there was no trace of the Iraqi people.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem...... Leaving lightly, you have finally escaped the demonic control. Cough...... ＂

Gloomy and sad, Mo Qingli looked at Ye Nineteen, who was still coughing up blood, and his heart was already clear.

"The dreams you cast?"

"Yes. Leave lightly, you ...... ＂

"Thank you for letting me see Mei'er who is not sleeping...... I, thank you...... A tough sentence contains how much longing.

Silent silence.

One stood there thinking stupidly, and the other sat there quietly pranayama.

Long.

"You can't die?...... ＂

"You can't die, but you only have half a life left. Cough...... Can you help me up? The rocks in the ground are very sassy...... ＂

frowned for a moment, and finally stretched out a snow-white hand, "You can't help but fight like this, is the number one in the world just a gimmick?"

"You can't help but beat me twice?"

The two most outstanding young people in the world stood opposite each other at this time, looking at each other, but at this time there was only a strong friendship in their eyes.

"Light off?"

"Say what you want......? ＂

"Your demon is different from me, I was attacked by the demon of the night knife and lost myself, and you ...... ＂

"I know, I'm a demon who has cultivated my own demonic skills, and you're worried that the demonic nature will erode my divine consciousness again?"

Looking at him, Night Nineteen nodded silently.

smiled, "You don't have to worry, it's actually easy to solve." ＂

Raise your palm, gently pat it on your abdomen, and snort. It was a snow-white face, but a sickly blush. At his lips, blood was pouring out.

"You...... Night Nineteen exclaimed.

"I shattered the Yuanli core, and there was no Yuanli from then on...... You can't cast meta-magic either...... This demon will not disappear naturally. ＂

"But, lightly leave...... ＂

A wry smile, "Nineteen, you know. I was originally a dual cultivator of the Yuan Shu and Martial Arts, and I have cultivated both to the Holy Realm! Since ancient times, it has been said that double cultivation is just a joke, and it is true that someone may cultivate in the future, but it will never be me! This time I entered the demon, in fact, it has something to do with this double cultivation! After arriving at the Sacred Domain, these two forces not only do not blend, but the conflict is even more severe, and I have not allowed an inch to advance in the past two years, but I have to suppress it as much as possible. When manpower is finally exhausted, if you have to go against the sky, you may have to reap the consequences!"

"Light departure, you self-destructed the Yuan Core, which made your cultivation fall by several realms, leaving behind a dark wound...... ＂

"It's okay, there is no healing elixir in the Tibetan Mansion?" "As for the realm of falling, after cultivating the martial arts alone, there is no distraction! Hmph, hmph, you have to be careful not to let me leave you behind!"

Seeing his expression at night, he knew that he had regained his old feelings, and he was still chic and handsome as before, looking at the world.

Looking at each other and smiling, Mo Qingli suddenly asked, "I'm going back, is there really a Dream Soul Grass in the Southern Wilderness Maelstrom?"

"How could I lie to you?

"It's not that I don't believe it, when it comes to Mei'er, I always ...... ＂

"Okay, when I return to the Southern Wilderness, I will arrange a spatial passage. Wouldn't it be better for you to see it with your own eyes then?"

"That's good...... Nineteen?"

"How?"

"Please, one thing!"

"You say!"

After a pause, "Don't tell Mei'er about my enchantment in the future." "Looking up at the night sky in the sky, the stars are twinkling and the moon has set. "It's not a big mistake, though. But I'm afraid she'll be worried and sad about it, you know, I just want her to be happy and happy for the rest of her life, and I don't want her to be the slightest bit wronged!"

"Don't worry, I won't say it!

"Alright, send me away!"

"What? You want me to send you? I only have half a life left? How can you bear to exploit me...... ＂

"Don't tell me, you don't have the spatial coordinates of the hidden mansion? Be careful Mei'er wake up, I'll sue you for being my brother!huh?"

"Alright, alright...... I'll send it, can't it...... With a sad face, he muttered. "This is for Mei'er's sake! Don't think that because your Yuan Core is ruined, you have to send it to you if you can't use the Yuan Technique! You have to sue me, Che, who can't protect themselves? Really...... ＂

Broken empty fingers, everything is swiped, and the space door appears leisurely. Mo Qingli couldn't help but smile when he saw him looking lazy.

As soon as he stepped into the space door, Mo Qingli suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Ye Nineteen behind him, and opened his mouth to say, "Ye Nineteen, you lied to me!"

There was a sudden strong force on his buttocks, and his whole body involuntarily fell into the space door.

"Night nineteen, you liar, you're not hurt at all...... You're ...... Mo Qingli's indignant shout came from inside the space door.

Looking at the closed space door, Ye Nineteen said to himself and smiled: "If you don't pretend to be seriously injured and dying, how can your mind be a little shaken? If you don't fall into a dream, how can you get rid of your demonic nature?"

However, the sword wound was real, but it was only flesh, but it was also painful. A powerhouse of their level, as long as there is no residual Yuan Force or True Qi in the wound, it is not considered an injury. Under the urging of Aotianjue, the wound recovered as before, and there was not even a scar.

glanced at the Red Jiao Sword left by Mo Qingli at his feet, frowned and thought for a while. Picked up Chijiao and said, "You already have spirituality, but you have been instilled too much by his demonic energy, and you have also become demonic." He left you behind, in fact, he wanted me to refine your demonic energy. It's also good, the night knife is ruined. The Heavenly Thorn Peak is empty, you just need to replace it!Go ahead!"

Throwing it into the void casually, he has lost the trace of the red Jiao.

At the top of the Heavenly Thorn Peak of the Great Snow Mountain, a crimson sword was hanging in the center of the raging wind, and it couldn't stop wailing.

Fengyi Pavilion, the two people in the pavilion saw that the blood on the lonely old peak had dissipated and had returned to its original state.

Chen Shao'an said happily: "It should be nineteen wins!"

There was no joy or anger on Ling Ziyan's cold face, but there was also joy in his eyes. It's just that she is used to being cold, and although she is happy in her heart, she doesn't make a sound. I just secretly prayed to the gods to protect my lover.

The space shook, the ripples flashed, and the night nineteen had stepped out of the space door.

"Nineteen!" Chen Shaoan rushed over.

"Night...... I wanted to run over, but as soon as I lifted my steps, I quietly retracted.

Break free from Chen Shao'an's embrace and walk to the person he loves the most. Gently grabbed her hand, stared at her face, and whispered, "I'm back...... ＂

Struggled slightly, but he couldn't break free, so he could only hold it. Really, there are others watching, and he doesn't care. Shyness has flushed his cheeks, his eyes are wandering, he just stares at his toes, but his hands are held by him, and his fingertips feel the tenderness in his palms. The mouth was as light as a mosquito: "Come back, it's fine...... ＂

"Oh! It's really a friend who forgets his friends, no, a guy who forgets his uncle!" Chen Shao'an, who was left out in the cold, was indignant and full of sourness. "It was like that when I was in Northtown! After all these years, it still hasn't changed...... ＂

Struggled a little, almost breaking free of his hand. The flush on his face decreased slightly, and his other hand was already pinched around his waist, containing a trace of Yuan Force, twisting, turning, and turning in a circle.

Ye Nineteen's face suddenly became wonderful, and he turned his head to shout to the chattering Chen Shao'an: "Hey...... Oops hey...... Third uncle, don't talk nonsense, okay? What North Town, Grassland...... ＂

Looking at the night nineteen with a rich expression, as if he was angry and happy, grinning his teeth, and squeezing his eyebrows. Chen Shao'an was stunned, and only after a while did he say: "Hey, nineteen! Your expression is in secret words, the third uncle really can't figure it out! Do you want me to say it? Or don't you say it?"

"Third uncle, of course not...... Ay...... Ay...... ＂

"Third uncle, there are many things about Ye and you, Ye rarely tells Ziyan to listen. If there is nothing to do tonight, can the third uncle tell Ziyan about it?"

"Ziyan wants to listen to it? That's good! The third uncle will tell you! But where do you talk about it?" Squinting at the painful and happy night nineteen, Chen Shaoan said to himself.

"I often hear the third uncle mention Beizhen, it must be a memorable place. How about from Northtown?"

"Okay, then the third uncle will talk about it from Beizhen. It is said that this North Town was originally ...... ＂