Li Qinglian shook her head and said: "I will fulfill your request, and I will fill that well, even if it will take me for the rest of my life! Just to show you that this road is not meaningless, nor is it impassable!"

"One day, you will know how gorgeous the starry sky will be without the shackles of destiny!"

"It's not that there are no mussels swallowing gravel, and they shouldn't bear the suffering, don't you say?"

As he spoke, he held up the pearl that had been hanging on his chest, looking very determined.

This pearl of the sea is the pearl that Xiangzhu left in the sea back then, she has been holding it for too long, and the pain has been with her since she was very young, until the moment of her preaching, she spit it out, and she stayed in the sea, this stay, is the eternal years!

Xiangzhu smiled when she heard this, looking at the pearl in Li Qinglian's hand, with a hint of amazement in her smile, she knew that if Li Qinglian could be persuaded to give up her heart so simply, it would not be Li Qinglian.

Eventually, she would remain on the island until a result came out, knowing in her heart that this task was impossible.

If you simply fill the bottom of the sea, you may be able to do it, but it will take a long time, but unlike the monks in the sea, how can the monks of this world let the pearls cover the bottom of the sea?

After all, it can't be done, she just wants to wait for a result, a result that she already knows in her heart, maybe looking forward to a miracle, but this result will determine how Xiangzhu should go in the future!

She used to say. This is not only the fruit of Li Qinglian alone, but also the calamity of the two of them!

Xiangzhu sat on the beach with Li Qinglian like this, neither of them spoke, looking at the water and sky in front of them, thinking about the things in their hearts.

Thinking about it, Li Qinglian fell asleep, this night he slept very deeply, at least he knew why there were no pearls in the mussels he raised, and a hundred years of time were not lost.

Early in the morning, Li Qinglian opened her eyes, the incense beads beside her had already left, and there was still a series of clear footprints on the beach, which had not been swept away by the waves.

Li Qinglian shook his head and smiled, at this moment he completely suppressed the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart, he wanted to do it as a battle for the sky!

Standing up and stretching her waist fiercely, Li Qinglian looked at the vast sea and said, "It seems that this sea, I'm afraid it will take a lifetime......"

As soon as she said and did, Li Qinglian plunged into the sea, first removed all the fences, and no longer restricted the movement of the sea mussels......

......

Just as Li Qinglian was trying her best to raise mussels and pearls on the island, the whole Kunlun was in turmoil.

Dao Yi, who shocked the entire Kunlun, disappeared out of thin air under everyone's noses......

No one knew exactly where he had gone, but he still had the Absolute Immortal Sword of the One Qi Dao Alliance in his hand.

This news is like having wings, and it has spread from Kunlun to the entire Three Thousand Realms, and the most panicked one is the One Qi Dao Alliance, who knows where this Li Qinglian went with the Absolute Immortal Sword?

For this reason, the One Qi Dao Alliance stared at the strong pressure from the Heavenly Ruins Palace. More than one sect of disciples was sent to search for Li Qinglian's traces.

For those in the know, what Li Qinglian represents is not only the Absolute Immortal Sword, but also the supreme law contained in the Chaos Qinglian!

Even the supreme lords who determined Li Qinglian's true body, the desolate giants could not find the slightest trace of him in the world, as if the world had evaporated.

Naturally, some people stretched out their hands to Kunlun......

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed, and Kunlun at this moment can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, and an inconspicuous passerby walking in Kunlun may be the core disciple and successor of a transcendent force.

Even the beggars and fortune-tellers on the street may be the avatars of the thoughts of the Supreme Lord.

In Kunlun, because Li Qinglian is in the underworld, Yu Bishan no longer deliberately hides his identity, which has led to a large number of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in Kunlun, just to find Li Qinglian's traces.

After all, in the eyes of some people, the importance of the Chaos Qinglian far exceeds that of the Heavenly Tripod of the Ruins, after all, a large part of the Flood Desolation Spirit Treasure is now transformed by the body of the Qinglian.

The collapse of the Chaos Blue Lotus Lotus Body can be said to have laid the foundation for the prosperity of the Flood and Desolation! With the way of the Chaos Blue Lotus, he can control the world! Who can resist such a temptation?

If it weren't for the starry sky array. Today's Du Guang is afraid that he has already been tossed into rags, and they have no choice but to go to Kunlun to stir up!

As everyone knows, Li Qinglian is not in the Three Thousand Dao Realm now, and the world she is in now is very likely not to be in this chaos, but beyond everything according to what Xiangzhu said......

During this time, even Fang Huaijiu's foundation was cleaned up, after all, Li Qinglian took the first tripod of the Xutian and the second tripod disappeared, and the only three tripods of the ruin sky are now on Fang Huaijiu, and getting the three tripods means that there is a great chance to fight for the four tripods.

Fang Huaijiu, as the heel of the little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, was completely exposed......

The Heavenly Master's Mansion is still a holy land-level force in Kunlun, but it is rarely mentioned, because there are only a few people in this Heavenly Master's Mansion in the past dynasties, and now it is even more miserable, with only two people left.

It was Fang Huaijiu and his unreliable master, the Old Heavenly Master and the Little Heavenly Master......

This little Heavenly Master is Fang Huaijiu, a holy earth-level force with only two people...... The Heavenly Ruins Palace had tried to remove the Heavenly Master's Mansion from the Holy Land level forces many times, but it had not succeeded for a long time......

Not because of anything else, just because the Heavenly Master is not dead, even if the Heavenly Master's Mansion has fallen to the extent that he even uses his own mountain gate as an exchange for money, as long as the Heavenly Master does not die for a day, his Heavenly Master's Mansion is still a holy land-level force!

It's all because the Heavenly Master is strong enough! The body of one person is a holy land-level force.

It's just that now Fang Huaijiu has made the world red-eyed, and the Heavenly Master is really choked by the toss......

It was still the thatched house, and the old man with his feet was full of sadness, and after smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette pouch pot, he knocked the remaining cigarette ash clean, and muttered: "Little rabbit cub, you can kill Lao Tzu......"

After saying that, he slowly stood up, and just walked out of the small courtyard with his hands in his hands, and gradually walked away......

In the small courtyard, the roar of the dragon was loud, and I saw that one day the eight-clawed dragon with blue and yellow scales slowly emerged in the void, and it was forced out alive.

The scales all around his body shattered at this moment, and the golden divine blood turned into a waterfall and flowed, unable to move even if he struggled, as if there were invisible silk threads in the void that restrained his movements.

A powerful tearing force filled its body through the void, and at this moment, its mouth widened. Looking at the endless mountains next to the thatched hut, like a winding dragon's back, the dragon's head is all facing the thatched hut.

"Damn...... Nine Dragons compete for pearls, you knew I was coming!"