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"I knew that Professor Song was not an ordinary person, he was so handsome, he had such great achievements at such a young age, how could ordinary people do it!"

A fan of Song Ze said.

A boy looked at the wall of water with an obsessive expression.

"I knew that there was definitely immortal magic in this world. This time, you can see with your own eyes, and you won't say that the video broadcast by the Qiantang Discovery Channel is fake."

The boy took a deep breath after speaking, and finally mustered up the courage to touch the wall of water with his hand.

Before the boy could touch the wall of water, he saw that the wall of water disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The frightening thing is gone, and the students in the classroom who were scared regret it.

Such a miraculous scene happened in front of their eyes, and they were so afraid that they neither recorded nor felt it up close, which was really a failure.

In the corner of the classroom, a mature-looking man was on the phone:

"Wu Ershao, you asked me to monitor Song Ze to see if there was anything unusual about him. I was in his class today and it turned out that he suddenly disappeared. Do I need to keep watching?"

I don't know what was said on the other side of the phone, but this mature-looking man walked away happily.

Without a teacher, the students in the classroom exchanged their opinions with each other and left.

The mysterious disappearance of Song Ze's class gradually spread from the school to the Internet, coupled with the video of the immortal flying out of the mountain col broadcast by the Qiantang City Discovery Channel before, the cultivator gradually became known to the world in the land of China.

Mortals envy the freedom of the fairy flying into the sky, and are curious about Song Ze's mysterious disappearance.

They used their own methods to find the traces of the cultivators, hoping to embark on the path of cultivation.

Of course, this is all a later story, where has Song Ze gone now?

In the Devouring God Ding Formation, Qing Qing had already found a way to break the formation, but under the interference of Zhizhi Outside the formation, his spiritual power gradually ran out.

In the midst of the stalemate, Yan Xu stood up with his own support and came to a short distance next to Qingqing.

Yan Xu used his remaining soul to burn the black mist, wanting to help Qingqing break the formation.

The long hair, which had become frosty white, is now falling off one by one. Soon, the ground around Yan Xu was covered with his white hair.

Seeing this scene, Qingqing was so anxious that she shouted to Yan Xu:

"Yanxu, don't burn your soul anymore. If you continue like this, you'll really be gone!!!"

Hearing Qingqing's shout, Yan Xu turned his head and smiled at her, and said silently:

"I'm sorry, I'm going to go first......"

Yan Xu's smile was so beautiful and indifferent, without a trace of sadness. It was as if a wisp of fresh wind was blowing through Qingqing's heart.

Qingqing recalled that when he first saw Yanxu, he stood in the bustling crowd and smiled indifferently.

At that moment, Qingqing felt that the flowers in the mountains were blooming, the spring water was tinkling, and the years were quiet.

"Don't!don't!!"

Qingqing choked and cried, moved her steps with difficulty, and slowly approached Yanxu, trying to stop him from acting no different from suicide.

But now the black fog in the formation seemed to have life, sticky on Qingqing's body, so heavy that she felt like she was carrying a heavy mountain.

One-step...... Two-step ...... It's coming soon......

At this time, Yan Xu completely collapsed, and there was no more sound......

"Don't!!"

Qingqing extinguished the spiritual fire in her hand and let the black mist burrow into her body.

Concentrated the spiritual power in the dantian on his legs, rushed to Yan Xu's side in a breath, and picked him up.

Yan Xu's face was gray and vicissitudes, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't breathe......

Why?!Why?!Another friend died in the Devouring God Ding for her, Qingqing shouted in her heart!!!

She doesn't want to see this harmful devouring god ding again, she wants to let Zhi's blood-stained debt be repaid!!

Qing Qing spread the spiritual fire all over his body, rushing towards the weak point of the Soul Devouring Ding Formation like a ball of fire.

The spiritual fire burned brightly, burning the black mist within the Devouring God Tripod Formation to ashes......

Time passed little by little, and the spiritual fire gradually decreased.

Qing Qing looked at the cracks that appeared in the formation in front of her, and ignited her divine soul!

Rather than be devoured here, it is better to die with you!!

The Horcruxes left by Master Qingqing in the Lingtai seemed to feel Qingqing's determination, and they shook uneasily......

Wisps of white mist floated out of Qingqing's spiritual platform, extinguishing the fire on her body. Wrapped her up again, resisting the black fog within the formation.

I saw that a human-shaped white cocoon chrysalis appeared in the formation. That's right, that is Qingqing who is wrapped in white mist.

Countless white and black mist above the cocoon chrysalis entangled with each other and fought together.

Qingqing gradually felt heavy eyelids in the white mist, and finally couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness, so she could only fall asleep deeply.

Qingqing, who was asleep, didn't see that when the battle between the white fog and the black fog was in full swing, suddenly the black fog all disappeared.

Outside the Devouring God Ding formation, a hand as white as jade gently tore open the crack of the formation, and a man who looked like Song Ze but not Song Ze walked into the formation.

He looked around the inside of the Devouring God Ding Formation, and when he saw Qing Qing who was wrapped in a cocoon chrysalis, he frowned slightly, and held the cocoon chrysalis out of the formation helplessly.

"Xiang'er...... Xiang'er ...... Wake up ......."

From time to time, Qingqing's ears rang the call of someone, and the voice was extremely gentle, and so magnetic, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

Who is he calling? Who is Xiang'er? She is obviously Qingqing. Qingqing thought in a daze.

Xiang'er, Xiang'er, Luo Xiang, whether she is Qingqing or Luo Xiang, she can't figure it out herself.

In a daze, she seemed to be sleeping on a cloud of white clouds, and the white clouds were swaying, like the cradle of human childhood, which made her comfortable and sweet.

Whoever she was, she didn't want to wake up......

No! She had to wake up!

She was still in the Devouring God Ding Formation. If the formation is not broken, then Yan Xu's bones will be devoured.

What's more, Zhi Ran is still outside the formation, she wants to break the formation and let Zhi Ran pay for her blood debts!!

Qingqing opened her eyes suddenly, facing a pair of worried eyes.

The eyes seem to have seen it, but it seems to have never seen it......

Looking at the surrounding environment, Qingqing should still be in the ghost world, and now I don't know whose room I am lying in.

"You are?"

Qingqing's spiritual power was excessively depleted, and he hurt his soul again, and his voice was so low that he could barely hear it.

However, it was not an ordinary person with a worried look on his face in front of Qingqing, so it was naturally impossible not to hear it.

"I am your master. Your soul is damaged, now is the time to rest. I fed you the elixir to replenish your spiritual power and cultivate your soul before, so if you have anything to say, you can wait and talk. ”

The voice of the man in front of him seemed familiar, Qingqing looked at him carefully, and found that he looked very much like Professor Song Zesong.

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