From ancient times to the present, people have never stopped exploring this world. Kunpeng turned into a bird, soaring up to 90,000 miles, carrying the blue sky, flapping its wings to the south. The hidden dragon is in the abyss, roaming the ocean floor to let the universe begin, hitting the water three thousand, spitting mist and mirage.

As for the earth under their feet, people also firmly believe that in the deep underground, there is the desolate Nine Shadows World, which is deeper than the Yellow Spring.

After the divine envoy's body split, most of the divine power was gathered in the three skulls and hit Qingya's chest, and Qingya passed out before he could feel the pain.

If you keep falling into the ground, what kind of world will you go to? What about Qing Ming, why can't I feel its existence anymore, have I lost it again? Qing'er, Chi Yu, and what happened to the others?

Hua Qing'er, who was sealed in the water net, couldn't see what was happening outside, but her heart felt as if she had fallen into an endless black hole. The body also seemed to be drained of all its strength, Hua Qing'er knelt on the ground weakly, and the pressure from her chest made it difficult for her to breathe, as if the most important thing in her life was about to say goodbye to herself.

"Blue Cliff...... Green Cliff ......"

Hua Qing'er kept chanting Qingya's name, praying that he could hear her call and not leave her.

And in her hand, the twin lotus pierced deep into the water net, but even though the flames burned and the frost froze, the water net turned by the remnants of the divine messenger never showed the slightest damage.

The blade could not be pierced, Hua Qing'er used her own hands to tear open the water net, and the electrodes carried on the water net continued to climb up her arm, and sparks bloomed on her body until she was paralyzed by the electricity all over her body, and she was still unwilling to let go of her hands a moment before she lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Qingya woke up slowly, and what appeared in front of him was the fierce head of the divine envoy, but at this time it had lost the color of life, and only relied on the remaining strength to continue to push Qingya deeper down.

Qingya turned his head to look at his right hand, it turned out that the meridians in the crook of his arm had been bitten off by the huge mouths of the other two heads, no wonder he couldn't feel any tactile existence.

But although he has lost control of his hands, Qing Ming is still tightly attached to his palm, but now, like himself, it has also lost the brilliance of Shen Yun and has changed back to the appearance of a pitch-black iron sword.

The spiritual power around his body is circling wildly in his body, and the wounds in his body are also being repaired bit by bit, as long as there is enough time, these physical scars will heal sooner or later.

But so what?

It seems that he has entered another world, Qingya seems to be able to hear the sound of a waterfall rushing down against the ground below, and there seem to be traces of a breeze blowing in his ears, but when Qingya struggles to turn sideways and look down at it, he still can't see anything.

People often say that death is not terrible, waiting for the time to come is the most torturous, and if you let it fall like this, you may not end up much better. But this waiting time seems to be too long, so long that Qing Ya's fingers can already move, and when he clenches Qing Ming again, he is still falling.

In an environment without any references, Qingya once thought that he was suspended in the abyss, remaining still.

Unlike the silence below, the pit was already a boulder rolling down, and an undercurrent was surging, and although the collapse of the ground could not effectively damage the few people trapped in the water network, it would not be long before they would be buried there. Thousands of years later, they will also turn to dust and return to their origins in this world.

Hua Qing'er is still quietly asleep, so it's okay, it can be regarded as a dream that will never wake up, at least in the dream, the young man in her heart has never left her.

Qiu Chiyu unloaded the fire from all over his body, found a clean place to sit on the ground, and quietly waited for fate to come. Count carefully, there are still a lot of things that I have not yet done, the hometown of Yingzhou on the sea, the kindness of the top of the skyfall mountain, the love that did not belong to me, and the teenagers and girls who surround me all day long......

The monk chanted the verses that connected to Elysium, the swordsman polished the blade again with his sleeve, and the two Taoists rewrote their unfinished pages, and in the final moments, everything was calm.

The bright moon rose, gilding a layer of silver light in this glorious ruin, and after evacuating the crowd, Princess Changle knelt alone outside the ruins of the Hanyuan Palace, seeing off the distant souls, and also accepting the future coronation.

Under the stars and moon, a speeding meteor crossed from east to west, leaving a silver brilliance in the night sky, like moonlight falling down the ladder and landing on the earth.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Qiu Chiyu's mouth was muttering something in pieces, it sounded like what he should say to them after meeting Qingya and Hua Qing'er Huangquan, after all, he didn't protect them.

Huh?

It seemed that there was a chill falling on his face, and Qiu Chiyu opened his eyes and saw a faint moonlight shining from nowhere and sprinkling on himself.

It's really good, when I am about to walk into the Yellow Spring, I can also take a look at the moonlight in the world, this life is not good, where to see the bright moon next year.

But in the clear light of the moonlight, Qiu Chiyu seemed to feel a familiar breath, a memory that she will never forget.

"Are you here?"

Before Qiu Chiyu's words fell, she saw that the scene in front of her was distorted, and the water net that bound her was shattered by the bright tunnel wall, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already a bright moon.

By his side, Kong Shi, Xie Linlan, and Yuan Li were all looking around unscathed, with an incredible expression, while Hua Qing'er was lying quietly at her feet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are saved."

Qiu Chiyu squatted down, picked up the sleeping Hua Qing'er, looked at her pear blossom rain face and blood-drenched ten fingers, Qiu Chiyu couldn't help but hug her tighter, this girl, what kind of despair did she experience before she fell into a coma.

Now, everyone is back on the surface, except for the green cliff that still sinks deeper and deeper underground.

Did the heavens think that I was born afraid of the dark? Once or twice they have sent me into endless darkness, and it will eventually bury me with darkness.

It's true that I've never liked the night.

I love the dim light that hits me in the night, and it sends the kindest girl in the world to me; I like the wind, I like the wind blowing the bamboo sea of the mountains, and the elves in emerald green dresses are dancing; I love snow, whether it's cold and clear, melted and warm, and I always have it by my side.

I also like the moonlight, it carries a chilly tenderness that makes me linger.

A long-lost glimmer of light shone into the dark world, and in the black eyes of the young man, a lifetime of memories was engraved.

It was a ray of moonlight, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers from the coast of the East China Sea to Chang'an, and it was not afraid of thousands of rocks and ravines, and rushed towards itself.

Qingya finally saw this moonlight clearly, she was dressed in white like snow, her wide sleeves were fluttering, there were paintings that were difficult to describe the elegance, there were no flowers to compare with the beauty, there was no beauty in the autumn, only the people in front of her.

"Master ......"

Qingya muttered to her, the young man also stood up to the sky and the earth, and was fearless in the face of demons, but sometimes, he would also show the weakness in his heart in front of the most trustworthy person.

Why, I am always fighting with people who have cultivated higher than me? Why does the emperor want to kill me, a person I have never met, I can only tell you these words.

The moonlight soon caught up with Qingya, Liu Bailu waved her hand, and the head of the god turned into ashes and dissipated, she stretched out her right hand to Qingya, and Qingya also trembled and handed her left hand over.

Ice muscles hide jade bones, weak skin and frost and snow, when Qingya touched Liu Bailu's palm again, he was finally relieved, everything in front of him was not a dream before he died, Shizun was really by my side.

Liu Bailu gently brushed Qingya's arms, and the bitten and broken meridians immediately recovered as before, she clasped her palms on her chest, and the broken bones were reconnected.

"Master ......"

Qingya shouted to her repeatedly, she hadn't seen her face for more than half a year, and Qingya seemed to have a throbbing in her heart when she first saw her in Liuyun Square.

Liu Bailu put his arms around Qingya's arms and protected him in front of him, and his apprentice seemed to have grown a little taller, as if he had surpassed himself.

"Why, after going down the mountain for more than half a year, you won't be able to speak? How have you become heavier, I can't even carry you anymore, are you just concerned about eating, drinking, and having fun, and you have wasted your cultivation, how can you build the foundation of the seventh order? ”

Although this is a thousand feet underground, Liu Bailu is still like a bamboo house in the skyfall, carefully counting the wanderers who have not returned home for a long time.

"Master ......"

Qingya called out to her again, turned from the crook of her arm, and hid herself tightly in her master's arms.

On the surface, after repeated confirmations, the crowd finally accepted the reality that they had been saved.

"Lord Yanlongmu, you seem to know who came to the rescue, right?"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, the empty state of mind was still a little apprehensive.

"I will never remember this power, it was that kid's master who came, and with her, that kid would definitely be fine."

Akiike Yu's answer was firm.

Everyone knows who the person she is talking about, and although the past years are difficult to recall, there are always people who have amazed countless people's time.

The Witch of the Two Heavens is also the current Shaking Light Goddess.

However, no matter how natural she is, the realm she shows seems to be a little incredible.

Even Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng couldn't unlock the water net, but it was wiped out under her covering, so what kind of realm is she now?

"Amitabha, the road is long, I will go up and down to seek."

Kong Shi has also heard of the peerless demeanor of the Shaking Light Goddess, and today I can see it, and it is even more rumored.