The momentum of Youquan's departure is a bit anticlimactic compared to when it came.

I don't know if it's because the aura of Kunlun Mountain is too huge for him to digest, so it caused his breath to be unstable, so he left low-key, leaving Kunlun full of devastation.

The sky, the waning moon and stars are scarce.

In the mountains, the lonely rocks are craggy, and the walls are broken.

Xuantian Sect stood on the broken stone in front of Zaoblion Peak, looking at this cultivation place with sloppy eyes, like a lone wolf licking his wounds alone in the corner.

Bang!

The sound was like thunder, and the mountains and rocks were splashing.

As a touch of snow-white brilliance flashed, in the broken mountain not far away, a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out in an instant, almost condensed into substance, and a surging breath also diffused.

"Who?"

Xuantian Sect's expression froze, and he burst into shouting.

In full swing, the golden light that erupted, like a scorching sun, flew out of Xuantian Sect's palm in an instant, turned into a streamer, and burst towards the pillar of light.

Zheng!

Jin Ge intersected, trembling and trembling.

In that pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, a touch of snow-white brilliance and golden streamer collided violently, and the monstrous wave of qi suddenly exploded, cutting off the entire mountain peak in an instant, and the gravel was all over the sky.

The pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth also faded away at this moment, and then two figures quickly swept out of it, but in an instant, they had already fallen on the Sitting Forgetting Peak, far away from Xuantian Sect.

She's still there, she's not gone!

Xuantian Sect looked at Gu Yue stupidly, and only after experiencing loss did he understand how important she was.

Gu Yue was also looking at him, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and his figure was lonely and desolate.

"This is Xuantian Sect?"

When Qiu Liluo looked at Xuantian Sect, Xuantian Sect felt something, and couldn't help but look away and cast his eyes on Qiu Liluo's body.

Familiar, unfamiliar.

The two extreme feelings made Xuantian Sect's brows furrow slightly, and looking at Qiu Liluo's face, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Won't it?"

Seeing the change in Xuantian Sect's expression, Qiu Liluo's heart suddenly changed, and a strange feeling gradually appeared.

If the speculation is true, then Kunlun's generation will be completely messed up, and the blow to Xuantian Sect will also be not small, the most important thing is, how to get this topic over?

Qiu Liluo took a breath and suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, hoping it wouldn't be too outrageous.

Two hundred years is too long, and many things have become blurred.

Xuantian Sect frowned and pondered for a moment, and then the memory that still belonged to the mortal period gradually became clearer, and the face in the memory of the country and the city gradually overlapped with the figure in front of him.

"Stepmother?" Xuantian Sect pursed his lips and exclaimed.

This opening is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the autumn of thunder is scorched and tender, and the lonely moon is directly sluggish.

How can it be a stepmother?

Why isn't the system giving me a hint?

How to answer?

Wait online, hurry!

Qiu Liluo frowned, looked at Xuantian Sect with a blank expression, and said, "Why do you call me my stepmother, do you recognize the wrong person?"

"No, it won't. Xuantian Sect shook his head and said seriously: "Although two hundred years have passed, Tianzong still remembers your face. ”

"Two hundred years?"

Qiu Liluo made a contemplative look, but there was a secret curse in his heart, "Who knows what happened two hundred years ago, Lao Tzu's two lives combined are not yet fifty years old!"

Under Xuantian Sect's hopeful gaze, Qiu Liluo pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head, still looking dazed.

"Tianzong, between you and your mother..."Gu Yue said slowly.

"Mother, mother?"

Xuantian Zong's expression suddenly froze, his eyes looked back and forth on Qiu Liluo and Gu Yue, and sure enough, he found similarities.

"My master is my righteous sister?"

This idea was born out of it, and it was firmly entrenched in Xuantian Sect's mind, and an inexplicable feeling appeared.

After concentrating, Xuantian Sect's gaze was a little complicated, and he took a deep breath before telling the past one by one, and Qiu Liluo, who listened to it, was dumbfounded.

Am I a monk with a heart for the common good?

I actually have a stepsister?

How did I not know?

Now that there is such a matter as Xuantian Sect, Qiu Liluo is very suspicious that the eldest disciple of Shushan will be in the same situation.

Gu Yue's current mood is not much different from that of Xuantian Sect, full of complexity, and the relationship that was originally ambiguous has become embarrassing in an instant.

Suddenly, the golden light located in the sky flashed, and then a snow-white light burst out of it, approaching at an extremely terrifying speed, and at the same time, a mighty aura also diffused.

However, within a dozen or so breaths, the light had already arrived in front of the Sitting Forgetting Peak, and a figure appeared.

The person who came was an old man, with white hair and white beard, a pair of long eyebrows, hanging down on his chest, wearing a wide white robe, with a fairy aura and a kind face, giving people a kind and amiable feeling.

"I've seen a real person with white eyebrows. ”

Gu Yue and Xuantian Sect stepped forward and saluted in unison.

For Bai Mei, the two of them still respect each other very much, no matter whether his cultivation has reached the pinnacle, just because he has stayed in the mortal world for 2,700 years in order to resist the invasion of the Demon Dao, it is worthy of admiration.

Bai Mei nodded, his eyes swept over, and his face became ugly.

"Youquan actually drained all the aura on Kunlun, once it is refined by him, it will enter the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and it will be even more difficult to deal with. ”

Gu Yue sighed and did not speak.

She could have chosen to detonate the aura of Kunlun Mountain, severely damage Youquan and even die together, but she retreated and chose to give up Kunlun Mountain to others.

Qiu Liluo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes looked at Bai Mei slightly, and then he spoke: "With your cultivation, you can obviously kill Youquan, why do you have to wait until he makes a move every time to realize it?"

"Although Youquan Cultivation is not top-notch, his magical spells are extremely weird, and every time he makes a move, he will disturb the heavenly machine, making it difficult for people to guard against it. Bai Mei smiled bitterly, and was not angry at Qiu Liluo's rudeness.

"I see. ”

Qiu Liluo nodded, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"What do you think of Youquan's current strength?" Bai Mei groaned and asked.

"It's very strong, especially the countless skeletons are even more difficult to wrap around!"

The first feeling of Youquan to Qiu Liluo is that it is outrageous, even if it is full of strength to kill the gods, it will only split the enchantment for a short time, and it will not hurt Youquan itself in the slightest.

Bai Mei nodded, his eyes swept over the Kunshan Mountains that had turned into ruins, and then raised his hand to grab it, and an almost transparent mirror appeared out of thin air.

The white light is dazzling, and the heroic spirit lasts forever.

At the moment when the Haotian Mirror appeared, the evil qi remaining in Kunlun was dispelled in an instant, and there was no remnant.

Airplanes.

The mirror body trembled slightly, constantly pulling the surrounding qi engines, and on the mirror surface surrounded by white light, ancient runes gradually appeared, like duckweed rippling in ripples.