The breeze blows, the setting sun lightly sprinkles a layer of crimson tulle, next to the stone monument, the dark blue crystal river winds to the holy mountain in all directions, the sound of the water is murmuring, a quiet.

Infinite aura surged from the extreme north, rushing straight into the center of Mo Chen's eyebrows.

After the entire exercise was engraved into the sea of knowledge of the ink dust, an awe-inspiring force was born from the void, and the golden dragon claws that were conjured grabbed the ink dust, and gradually, the figure of the ink dust slowly faded, and finally dissipated.

"Ancestor, let me ask you more, why don't you tell him about that adult?" said Phantom Ying in a daze to the void.

A faint sigh came from behind her: "He...... It's so bitter...... Hey......"

Who suffers? That adult suffers?

She didn't know, and she didn't ask.

She knew that if the ancestor wanted to say it, he would definitely say it, and since the ancestor didn't say it, it wasn't something she could know.

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Mochen had a dream, everything seemed so real, but so vague.

Dressed in a white satin robe, with long hair and a back, he hovered in the air, the bells jingled in his wrists, but the ground beneath his feet was cracking inch by inch, endless trees were rotting rapidly, and hot lava was bursting out of the cracks, scorching everything on the earth.

Everything is collapsing and perishing.

Countless creatures were crying and howling, brilliant martial arts bloomed in the air, and infinite spiritual power erupted all over the sky.

There were also endless creatures crawling at the feet of the ink dust, constantly bowing and bowing, pleading bitterly at him, begging him to stop this catastrophe.

But it was all in vain.

The earth shattered faster and faster, until finally, the zenith collapsed, revealing a huge black hole, and billions of chaotic brilliance swirled in the air.

The black hole is getting bigger and bigger, the heavenly river is pouring back, and the sparks are everywhere, as if the catastrophe of the end times is pouring down endlessly.

The sky is crying......

Everything is crying......

He also cried......

Quietly closing his eyes, two tears gradually fell.

"I'm sorry ......"

In an instant, the black hole devoured all living beings, the entire heaven and earth, and finally the ink dust......

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"Ahh

As if his heart was about to jump out, he touched his body in horror, everything was normal, and then he was relieved.

He noticed that there was still a thin quilt over him, and it was clear that someone was taking good care of him.

After a long exhalation, Mo Chen found that at this time, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was already late at night.

Suddenly, the distant and tranquil singing voice came from a distance, Mo Chen was puzzled, got up and brushed the gray robe, then followed the sound, turned a vine tree next to the mountain wall, and his vision suddenly opened up.

In front of you is an open expanse of water, dotted with several reefs.

In the center of the waterhole, the song came ethereally, and the tune was long and tactful, like the chant of a forest elf, light and charming, slowly leading him closer.

Gazing intently, a woman's slender back was shrouded in the hazy moonlight, the starlight was sprinkled, and her long hair was like a waterfall of bright stars, pitch black and bright.

Her complexion was rare and snow-white and flawless, and Mo Chen only felt that even with the best jade in the world, she couldn't carve such a white curve.

Don't think about it, this woman is Xuanyuan Wenying.

Xuanyuan was happy to bathe when she heard the cherry blossoms, and she didn't notice that there was someone behind her at all, her arm was gently raised, stretched in the air, and the water droplets on her fingertips fell down wrapped in the light of the stars and moon, and slid into Tan Zhong along the rounded arc of her shoulders.

The sound of water droplets woke up Mo Chen, he reacted at this time, screamed inappropriately, and hurriedly turned around to leave, but this turn alarmed Xuanyuan Wenying, she stopped singing, covered half of her body with a scream, and hurriedly turned around.

When Mochen heard the sound of water droplets splashing, he knew that everything was over, and he hurriedly stopped in place, with his back to the waterhole: "It's me who is abrupt! Follow the beautiful singing voice of Miss Xuanyuan, I didn't intend to come here, I didn't mean to peep!"

"Shameless!shameless!scoundrel!dirty!scoundrel!shameless!" Xuanyuan Wenying was ashamed and indignant, and kept screaming, his pretty face was red and almost dripping blood: "Get out of here!"

But Xuanyuan Wenying immediately felt that something was wrong in a hurry, what if Mochen left and continued to lurk in the dark to peep at himself, and hurriedly said: "Bastard! You are not allowed to leave! You are not allowed to turn your back to me, and you are not allowed to turn back! If you dare to turn back...... I'm going to cut you down with a sword!"

Mo Chen just withdrew and was about to leave, half of his steps, and after hearing Xuanyuan Wenying's shout, he immediately nodded, and his waist was straight and motionless.

I could only hear the sultry splash behind me, followed by the sound of small footsteps, and it was obvious that Xuanyuan Wenying had already walked to the shore.

The sound of Suosuo came out, as if Xuanyuan Wenying had already packed up and put on her clothes.

"I ...... Can I go?" asked with a shy look on Mo Chen's face.

Xuanyuan didn't reply when he heard the cherry, everything was quiet, Mo Chen was even more flustered, and he added: "It's my fault!" But I really came here unintentionally, not intentionally peeping!"

At this moment, a voice came through the air, but it was not the sound of Xuanyuan hearing the cherry blossoms, but the cold sound of the sword coming out of the sheath!

Mo Chen hurriedly turned around, only to see a Sen Ran silver sword stabbing straight at him, he just wanted to turn around to dodge, but he knew that this matter was caused by himself, and he blamed himself for being reckless, he hurriedly withdrew the condensed spiritual power, and only met the sword with his palm.

The next moment, the sword pierced through the palm of the flesh, and blood flowed out of the palm, and the pain that pierced the heart rushed straight to the heart.

"Ahh

Blood gushed out, the wound expanded again, and the painful ink dust grinned, so he had to press his palm hard to try to stop the blood.

"Yes...... Is it under the abrupt...... Absurd...... The girl forgives. Mo Chen looked at Xuanyuan Wenying guiltily, endured the pain in his heart, and replied tremblingly.

"You!" Xuanyuan Wenying was both ashamed and annoyed, stomped his foot and hurriedly took out the healing powder from his own ring, applied it to the ink dust, and at the same time took out a roll of bandages again and wrapped it around the ink dust.

"I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to, and I didn't see anything!" Mo Chen's brows wrinkled together, defending himself again.

"The master said, the thief will not admit that he is, don't say it again, the more you say, the more you say, the more weak your heart is!" Xuanyuan said with a red face.

Hearing this, Mo Chen was so frightened that he hurriedly gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, not saying a word.