Mo Zili looked at the familiar faces of the familiar people in front of him, and his heart twitched fiercely, although he knew that it was an illusion of illusion, he was still willing to fall and indulge in it, even if under this illusion, it was already full of dangers and killing intent.

The girl in Tsing Yi is small, her hair is divided into two strands and scattered forward at will, two small bows are tied at the end of her hair, her face is delicate and lovely, and there is a little red flower mark between her eyebrows, which he painted for her by himself.

“...... Wu'er?" trembling words jumped out of his throat, his hands couldn't help but tremble, after so many years, her eyebrows and eyes were still the same, as if everything was as before.

Qingwu smiled slightly, revealing two shallow cute dimples, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, Master." ”

This sentence, which appeared thousands of times in his dreams, hit his eardrums like this, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again, muttering in broken words: "No, you are dead, you haven't woken up yet......"

Qingwu took two steps forward, and his face suddenly became Gong Qianzhu, with the same sadness and grief on his face as the nightmare that tormented him day and night, and two lines of clear tears fell, "Master, why are you lying to me?"

"Xiaozhu ......" He faced her shamelessly, and his heart was so twisted that he was about to drip blood.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, he looked down and saw a sharp ice edge piercing into his body, Gong Qianzhu held the ice edge in one hand, his hand was corroded miserably, but he was so stubborn that he refused to let go, looking at him with sad eyes.

His mind went blank in pain, the ice edge poison corroded his body like a poison, but he didn't blame her, this was what he owed her.

Suddenly, seeing Gong Qianzhu's hand being corroded by the ice edge and blurred flesh and blood, he suddenly understood that this was just an illusion, gritted his teeth and raised the flow mark sword, and the illusion in front of him shattered into tens of millions of pieces like glass in an instant, turning into a sky of manzhu shahua flying one after another.

Everything finally returned to calm, Chu Zhencheng, Gong Qianzhu, Phantom Fusheng, Loulan Kill and Zining were all gone, Mo Zili landed from the air, gritted his teeth and shook the ice ridge out of his body, holding the Nai He Bridge to stagger, and in the end, he still clenched his fists.

He can be indifferent and rational to anyone, but after all, he was defeated in the hands of these two children who have the ability to make him feel distressed.

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It's the fragrance of flowers.

It seems that I have been to this place many years ago, the fragrance of flowers is blowing on my face, the wind and waves are like the sea, and the tranquility is so familiar that I have the urge to cry.

Gong Qianzhu's head was still groggy, and she only felt that in this kind of floral fragrance, the whole person would unconsciously relax, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of flower fragrance this was, she tried to open her eyelids slightly, only to see a white mist in front of her.

Chu Zhencheng was on the way back to the Qiandao Lake Palace with her in his arms, followed by a few purple lights, it was Loulan Kill and the other three, they happened to pass by a demon dragon pool, there was white mist everywhere, and occasionally the shadow of the demon dragon could be faintly seen, as if they knew that the person who came was Chu Zhencheng, and the demon dragon, who had always been violent, rarely lay obediently in the pool and did not dare to come out to block the road.

How familiar and warm the taste is...... Gong Qianzhu squinted her eyes slightly obsessively, the white mist in the pool was ethereal like a fairyland, although there was a rich demonic aura floating in the air, she didn't seem to be very repulsed, but felt unprecedented peace of mind, she rubbed into Chu Zhencheng's arms, with a slight smile on her lips.

Chu Zhencheng felt that the person in his arms moved, he glanced down, and saw that Gong Qianzhu was already showing signs of waking up, so he immediately flicked his index finger on the center of her eyebrows, and a golden light shot in, Gong Qianzhu drooped his head and continued to fall asleep.

Chu Zhencheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips and sped up his speed, only to see a golden light and three purple lights streak across the sky above the huge Demon Dragon Pool, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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("Nine Glass Cups: Master and Apprentice Forbidden Love" is over, please pay attention to "Nine Glass Cups: Heart-Destroying Bones"!)