After being silent for a long time, a flash of gratitude suddenly flashed in the eyes of the mixed Daozi, he straightened his clothes, flicked the folded Taoist robe, stared at the direction in which Feng Qingyang and the others left, and bowed deeply to them.

"After this, I will not be your little brother. Turning his head to look at the ancient god painting, he said calmly, if his expression was distorted, he might feel unbelievable.

But now the other party, in his deep eyes, what he has crossed is clearly a kind of undoubted after thinking for a long time, the middle-aged man did not speak, but smiled slightly. , and the fierce battle with the Holy Emperor, also let him find an unprecedented pleasure, for the other party's character, he was deeply impressed by it, "Yes, since I have left the small world, there is no reason to go back, from now on, I will be a casual cultivator in the spirit world!"

"You ...... Is it to betray the master?" The ancient god painting was shocked, the flower and the moon turned into a shock in an instant, and the strength of the wind and the clear wind may be a little expected, after all, it is the person who the Holy Venerable is going to kill by name, and his own cultivation will naturally not be too weak, but now the anti-water is that he is almost going to fall into the chaos of the rampage.

For the hatred of Feng Qingyang, others may not feel anything, but in her opinion, this hatred has almost soaked the soul, and even turned into the existence of the demon, the previous breath was still frantically trying to take the other party's life, but now, it is suddenly reversed, this change is too fast, so that the ancient god painting can not be turned, like a dream.

"Senior sister don't care, maybe this is fate, it's not that I want to kill him, but because of my own demons, if it weren't for the words of my crazy friend at the last moment, I guess I would have to be under the control of my demons in the future, and I can't turn over forever, but now, those don't matter anymore. ”

The ancient god painting nodded as if she didn't understand, but for the wind Qingyang, she still couldn't let go of the murderous intent in her heart, not to mention anything else, just based on Gu Qianxun, it was not something she could easily forget, maybe this is the meaning that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

"Take care!" The bastard cleanly clasped his fists at the two of them, and then followed the direction of Feng Qingyang's departure, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared in the Huoyuan Star Domain, he was not to follow the footsteps of the other party, but after the enlightenment, he suddenly understood the meaning of his existence, maybe as Feng Qingyang said, some things are destined, since they exist, there is a reason for existence, why should they resist the tide of time? In that case, you can only bruise yourself all over the body, but fortunately, now that you are still alive, as long as you live, then everything that happens is just a green city in the long years of the monk.

"Take care, too. The middle-aged man watched the departure of the mixed Taoist for a long time, and turned around to worship the ancient god painting deeply, fellow disciples, today is the time to part.

"Tell the Lord for me, and you will say...... Let's just say that there are no two unfilial disciples of us. Immediately turned his head, broke through the void on the spot, turned into a long phantom, shuttled through the fire source star field, and after a few breaths, his breath was completely gone.

"All go, all go!" The ancient god painting lost her soul, and at this moment, she suddenly felt very pitiful, the silent void, and the scorching power that came from her, all seemed to be faintly laughing at her.

"It has nothing to do with me, why does my hatred be so deep. Raising his right hand, the mana turned, and suddenly condensed a touch of essence, smoothed the folded long skirt, and the original embarrassment swept away, "You are gone, I still have to or, at least...... I won't leave the World Venerable until I have completely killed the Wind Qingyang!"

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Sin City, this one that runs through the heavens and the earth, crisscrossing the spirit realm of three thousand cultivation stars, and even countless super forces in the lower realm, even if the spirit realm is subverted, the demons inside it are safe and sound.

Although all the monks who enter the sin city are all heinous cultivators, in the long years, especially after the outbreak of this spiritual catastrophe, they seem to have suddenly changed, that kind of respect for life.

This doesn't need to be deliberately told, but it's so natural, when I see the spiritual realm, even the peak power of the powerful half-saints, fall one by one, I understand the meaning of my own life.

The outbreak of the spiritual world catastrophe has lasted for several years, and in this short few years, earth-shaking changes have taken place, if it is not for the light witness, almost no one dares to believe that the spiritual monks who once dominated the world are actually under the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and even if they are left, they are just some weak mortals, ants who do not enter the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, and most of them are based on the sin city as an absolute living force.

The world is in decline, everywhere is filled with the breath of blood, the breath of the five decays of heaven and man is permeated in the entire spiritual world, and everywhere it passes, everything is withered, and the existence of no life can be felt.

Feng Qingyang sat lonely at the bottom of the humiliation cliff, calmly looking at an inky river flowing under the cliff, and the darkness that could not be seen was as black as ink, like an abyss running through heaven and earth.

After returning from the Fire Source Star Domain, Feng Qingyang fell into a meditation, he didn't go to meet his cheap master, he didn't even greet him, but when he re-ascended the Nine Heavenly Palace, he came here.

This was the place where he entered the enchantment, and it was also a new starting point for his rise, where he met a group of iron-clad brothers and sisters, but it was also here that he lost a lot.

Perhaps, for him, he doesn't have many friends, but in his heart, what he has lost is not these, but those heavens and earths, watching them die, but when he is helpless, his heart is like a knife.

"I am a human being, how can I watch them die like this, if I have strong enough strength, can I guarantee their comfort? But in fact, the meaning of life is the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death, sooner or later they will die, what am I doing now?"

Feng Qingyang sat under the demon cliff, like a stubborn stone, until a long time later, his body was gradually covered with dust, spring, summer, autumn and winter, he even forgot his existence.

Qian Yanli and the others stood silently in the void, looking at the lonely back below, and their hearts suddenly felt a little sour, the original thin body was actually shouldering the mission of carrying the spirit world.

In fact, he can run away and ignore everything, but with the loss of years and the arrangement of his life, he finally came to the point where he is now, turning the world upside down, and achieving the unparalleled body of the spiritual world.