Chapter 123: Grief-stricken
Chen Wenqing felt a pain in his heart, like a knife, as if something had left him.
"Mei'er..."
Chen Wenqing muttered to himself, lost his soul.
Now, the soul of Yuheng Xingjun has been slashed by Chen Wenqing's dragon yin with a sword, and it has turned into a pure divine soul power and has been devoured by Chen Wenqing.
Chen Wenqing's divine soul also became more condensed because of this, and his cultivation unconsciously broke through to the late stage of Jindan.
The most important thing is that Yuheng Xingjun, as an old Heavenly Realm powerhouse, although his cultivation has been greatly reduced due to his descent to the earth, after all, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years is very strong.
Therefore, Chen Wenqing killed Yuheng Xingjun, and the benefits obtained were immeasurable.
After he devoured the other party's divine soul, he would gain extremely high growth space in the future, and more importantly, Chen Wenqing would also get all the origin killing power of Yuheng Xingjun.
I believe that as long as Chen Wenqing finishes digesting it, his strength will definitely move up to a new level.
The power of origin killing, that is the foundation that only the upper gods have.
Chen Wenqing, as a small Jindan period monk, got such a priceless treasure!
Chen Wenqing is now in a state of sadness, although he fulfilled his promise as he wished, but he felt extremely guilty in his heart.
He blamed himself for being so careless that he was in danger.
He blamed himself for not being so well prepared that he almost lost.
He blamed himself even more, why he failed to protect Liu Rumei, but let her die in order to save herself!
He regretted it immensely, but it didn't help!
Arrest Division in prison.
Chen Wenqing retreated from the soul space, the whole person was immersed in sadness, and there was no luster in his eyes, he seemed to have lost his spirit and became extremely low.
"Thief Taoist! You've finally woken up! This girl called you for so long, and she didn't reply to you, thinking you were dead!"
Wang Shuangyue's eyes were full of disgust when she looked at Chen Wenqing.
In fact, she had woken up a quarter of an hour earlier, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the spirit that dwelt in her body had disappeared.
That is, she is free!
Chen Wenqing heard Wang Shuangyue's words, but he was indifferent.
"Hey... Stinky Taoist, are you a piece of wood? Is this girl talking to you? Did you hear that?!"
Wang Shuangyue was annoyed when she saw that the other party didn't care about herself.
She wanted to know what had happened, why had the Jade Heng Xingjun who lived in her body suddenly disappeared?
What's going on?
Chen Wenqing still didn't pay attention to her, but her misty eyes turned red, and she tried to endure her sadness.
"Stinky Daoist, this girl asks you, where is the Yuheng Xingjun? Answer me quickly!"
Wang Shuangyue saw that Chen Wenqing was still indifferent, and her heart was impatient. In desperation, she shouted to the outside of the seventh basement floor, "Come and let me out, this girl is going home!"
"Go home?"
When Chen Wenqing heard these two words, his heart trembled, and a brilliance appeared in his eyes.
"That's right! Going home! Mei'er said she would be at home and waiting for me to come back!"
"Yes! I'm going home, I'm going home!"
Chen Wenqing's spiritual power skyrocketed, and at this time, the sealing formation in the prison was obviously unable to trap him.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
With three explosions in succession, Chen Wenqing broke the shackles, bracelets, and shackles around his neck.
"Open it for me!"
A flash of sword light flashed, and the Dragon Slashing Sword easily sliced open the prison door.
I saw Chen Wenqing's body move and disappear into prison.
Wang Shuangyue watched Chen Wenqing break the prison door and leave like chopping melons and vegetables, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Today, the prison door of the Arrest Division is like this
Is it easy to open?"
Wang Shuangyue doubted her life and shouted loudly, "Come on, someone's escaped!"
……
In the past, there has never been any place that made Chen Wenqing so homecoming.
There was never one left, waiting for him to go back.
Now, though, there is.
Red sleeve moves.
This place, known as the largest and most famous fireworks in Jiankang Mansion, has become the place where Chen Wenqing is most concerned.
Although Chen Wenqing only stayed in this place for two days.
However, this place has people waiting for him.
This is his home!
Chen Wenqing returned to his heart like an arrow, exerted his mana with all his might, galloped all the way, and landed directly on the five-story ship of the Red Sleeve Move from the sky.
He went home.
The red sleeves are covered with red carpets, decorated with red window grilles, red lanterns, red bead curtains, red couplets...
These outfits, just like yesterday, have not changed in the slightest.
The only thing missing is the figure in red, smiling like a flower...
"Bluebird, I'm home!"
Chen Wenqing looked at the blue bird in front of him, and his eyes revealed the light of expectation.
"Uncle, hard work! Welcome home."
The blue bird was very polite and saluted Chen Wenqing respectfully, she had never been so polite to Chen Wenqing.
"Mei'er, she..."
Chen Wenqing looked at the blue bird with straight eyes, and asked with infinite expectations.
The blue bird did not answer, but looked at him with an indifferent expression, and did not answer.
"Mei'er, where is she? What the hell happened to her?"
Chen Wenqing grabbed the blue bird's shoulder hard and asked in a lost voice.
When the blue bird heard this, he still didn't answer, but kept shaking his head, his eyes full of tears.
"No, it won't... She said she would wait for me to come back!"
Chen Wenqing couldn't accept this result at all, and his mind was lost.
"Wait for you to come back?"
Blue Bird's eyes were full of anger!
"You're back! But what about my young lady?" Bluebird asked.
"In order to save you, she turned her divine thoughts into hostas to eliminate disasters and prevent disasters for you, but what is the result?"
"Uncle, Blue Bird, I really want to hate you! However, even if I hate you, my young lady won't let me!"
"May I ask you how virtuous you are, worthy of what my young lady has done for you?"
The blue bird couldn't help but be sad, and tears rained down.
"It's all my fault, I'll definitely find a way! Where's Mei'er, take me to see her!"
Chen Wenqing's mind is now all occupied by Liu Rumei, and his remorse is beyond words.
The blue bird stopped sobbing and said, "Miss is already gone, you're late!"
"Gone?"
"Gone?"
Chen Wenqing's heart was shocked, as if he had stopped thinking. He didn't expect that he hadn't even seen Liu Rumei's last face.
Chen Wenqing stood there for a long time before he said in a trembling tone, "Where is Mei'er's body? Take me to see... I will bury her myself..."
"Corpses? What corpse? My young lady is not dead!"
Blue Bird had a puzzled expression.
"What?! Mei'er isn't dead?" 」
Chen Wenqing was shocked, this was the best news he had heard.
"Presumably, my uncle also knows now that Miss's identity is the Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox clan. Miss, as a four-tailed spirit fox, is the princess of the spirit fox clan. My Spirit Fox clan has a special talent and supernatural powers, that is, the number of tails can withstand disasters."
"In order to help my uncle, Miss cut off her own tail and turned into a spirit to protect your thoughtfulness... It's a pity that she broke her tail to survive, and under the great injury of her vitality, the realm of the young lady plummeted, and now she is no longer able to maintain her body. Moreover, the broken tail is the most exhausting source of survival, and the young lady was not lightly injured, and now she has been sent back to Qingqiu to recuperate
…」
Chen Wenqing was overjoyed when he heard this, this was the best news he had heard.
The blue bird looked at Chen Wenqing expressionlessly and said, "Miss left you a letter. Miss said that she should keep her best moments in your heart, and when she regains her human body, she will come back to you."
As he spoke, the blue bird took out a piece of letterhead and handed it to Chen Wenqing.
on letterhead.
Four graceful hairpins entered Chen Wenqing's eyes.
"Husband himself."