In order to thank Ai Xia and Enron for their rewards, I will add a new chapter first, Mo Da!

Unintentionally silent, the back in front of him was as bright as a jade mountain, but it was so unfamiliar, knowing that when he regained his memory, it might be the day they separated, but at this time, she knew that she was so heartbroken and so reluctant.

Tears rolled down like jade, but she didn't know it, thinking that it was rain from the sky, wetting her face.

He never looked back, and she walked away.

Qingxi left and took Gongsun Quan away, and from then on, there was no Gongsun Quan in the Heavenly Tomb.

Wuxin and Shang Tian stayed in the bamboo building, and her originally bright and smiling face seemed to have lost its brilliance, and she began to practice day and night.

Shang Tian vaguely understood what this was, but he didn't say a word, hoping that time would fade everything away and make him the only one by her side again.

"I don't know how many years I haven't been out of the Bamboo Garden, but I didn't expect that the tomb is still like this one day, and it hasn't changed at all." Gongsun Quan looked at the yin wind and ghost fog around him, like chaotic clouds flying in all directions, gloomy and filthy.

Qingxi stepped on the auspicious clouds, as if answering Gongsun Quan, but he didn't answer the question: "Are they safe in Zhuyuan?" ”

Gongsun Quan sighed in his heart, since ancient times, the word love is the most confusing, how many heroes and heroes have been planted in the hands of women, but they still can't cut off this red dust love.

"If you don't feel at ease, why don't you take her with you?" Gongsun Quan naturally didn't want the Emperor of Heaven to bring a woman by his side, and he was still a human cultivator with low strength, but he just wanted to find out what the Emperor of Heaven was thinking.

Qingxi shook his head, did not answer Gongsun Quan's question, and swept straight into the distance.

It is not that there is no sky in the heavenly tomb, but the sky is low and the clouds are dark, which makes this dome extremely depressing, and the obscuration of the ghost fog creates the illusion that there is no sky and no sun.

Qingxi, which is cloudy and foggy, seems to have colorful clouds flowing on it, bringing out a magnificent rainbow afterimage, and the appearance is outstanding.

Coincidentally, this is the time when the Heavenly Tomb opens, and the seven-day period has arrived, and those who enter the Heavenly Tomb will return to Wudu here and now.

Qingxi did not hesitate, and at the last moment when the gate of the Heavenly Tomb was closed, he came out of the tomb with Gongsun Quan.

The door of the Heavenly Tomb was closed, and the people standing outside the Heavenly Tomb were happy and worried.

Xuanyuan Aotian rushed to Qingxi's side, looking anxious, and said, "Why are you the only one who comes out?" Unintentional? Why didn't she come out? ”

The anxiety on Xuanyuan Aotian's face was not adulterated at all, but he was very displeased, and his eyes swept on Xuanyuan Aotian's face, like a wind flowing out of the cold region for ten thousand years: "When it's time to come out, you will come out, and you don't need to remember it." ”

At this time, Qingxi is no longer the Qingxi of seven days ago, he is half a head taller than Xuanyuan Aotian, although his eyebrows and eyes are still the same, but it makes people feel that the Qingxi in front of him is no longer Qingxi, but another person.

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Aotian to speak and ask again, Wuji, who was wearing a smoky purple brocade shirt, swept in front of Qingxi from far and near, and his good-looking handsome eyes scanned the crowd for a week, but he didn't find the slender and plain figure.

Wuji frowned, his face was extremely ugly in an instant, looking at Qingxi's gaze, in addition to probing, he was also slightly angry: "Qingxi, you left your master in the Heavenly Tomb?" "On the seventh day of the Heavenly Tomb, he knew very well what kind of place the Heavenly Tomb was, full of dangers, a place of yin damage that eats people and does not spit out bones, although Lian Wuxin is not weak in cultivation, he will never be able to leave his life alone in the Heavenly Tomb.

Qingxi still looked at it coldly, only glanced at Wuji lightly, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold: "Take care of yourself, don't let the evil spirits in your body come out and bring disaster to the world." ”