In the other world, Qin Zheng was physically and mentally sleepy. The purple qi of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is locked, and the soul is locked.

From a distance, two rays of light appeared in the upper two realms, one was like daylight, and the other was like moonlight, and the two rays merged and turned into a little cold, and his soul inexplicably felt a kind of longing -- yes, not fear, but "longing"!

In the depths of Qin Zheng's soul, there was a great terror because of this longing!

What kind of power is that, which can make the soul of cultivation as one's own, produce a yearning for complete death!

"Is this the other party's last resort?"

Qin Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was helpless. Not only has he exhausted his hole cards, but even the abilities of his comrades have been exhausted, and now he has nothing to do.

In the imperial garden, Empress Dowager Li suddenly felt that the son next to her suddenly had obvious fluctuations, and said to Lei Yan in her heart: "Are you worried about him?"

Lei Yan has always been afraid of his mother, and he didn't dare to speak out easily, but he also knew that Qin Zheng was already in the biggest crisis this time, so he hurriedly said in his heart: "Mother, please save him! Please save him!

Empress Dowager Li snorted and said, "He is ruthless with the mourning family, what can I do to save him?"

"Huh?"

"If it's just a heart-piercing decision, there may still be a glimmer of life, but who would have thought that the Tang family still retains the ancient necromancy? ”

Lei Yan couldn't help but sigh again, this time it wasn't in his heart, he just shouted in distress: "Brother Qin Zheng, go quickly, Brother Qin Zheng, run away, run away!"

Before going to the Heavenly Capital, the heart chain established between him and Qin Zheng had not been moved, but it was separated by several layers and could not be clearly transmitted.

Qin Zheng only sensed a vague voice calling out to himself, he couldn't hear what it was, but his heart was extremely bitter, as if someone was calling him, warning himself that something was wrong.

He was bitter in his heart, and he also said in his heart: "Ugly monster, is it you? Is it you?" But he didn't know if his heart could be spoken, so he just reluctantly called out.

After the daylight and moonlight in the sky merged, the bright spot that exuded cold air was slowly falling, coming surprisingly slowly, slowly approaching, but every time it approached, Qin Zheng's "longing" for death deepened by a point, and in Jiaoshan, Yue Ji'er was surprised to find that Qin Zheng had a smile on his face. This smile came extremely strangely, and at this time when it was obviously about to be defeated, it seemed to smell a little "relieved"!

The Beacon Dragon, which had not yet dissipated the social layer, let out a roar of rage—not the roar of an animal's throat, but the terrible sound of soot particles crashing into each other in a dense entrenchment, and then, the last point that had been sustained by the power of the Beacon to the present was completely extinguished.

Er Duming's ability to perceive life and death at this time was no longer what it used to be, and he felt that an irresistible force of death was approaching, and he was afraid of being implicated, so he forcibly pulled Yue Ji'er back, completely cutting off their connection with Qin Zheng's ontology. His break also cut off the connection between Hua Qingbao and Qin Zheng.

Yue Ji'er understood what Er Du'er meant, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Hua Qingsang raised his head and looked up, the sky in the Imperial Garden had become clear, but he could no longer feel Qin Zheng's breath.

"Brother, brother, go, go!" Lei Yan shouted, but he couldn't hear back at all.

In Jiaoshan, under the shroud of that little coldness, Qin Zheng only felt that all his connections with the outside world had been cut off, and Qin Zheng in the alien world fell into complete darkness, with no light, no shadow, and no sense of touch, taste, smell, or smell.

Only the point of light in the sky was falling at a constant speed, constantly approaching, but he knew that the light brought not hope and survival, but despair and death.

In the infinite darkness, only a faint and faint voice was still calling out to itself, and I didn't know if it was an illusion, an imagination, or a real existence. In this moment of silence, this faint voice seems very abrupt.

"Ugly eight, ugly eight...... Is that you?" what Qin Zheng could think of at this time, that is, Lu Ye'er, who had practiced the spirit rhino technique with him, was probably the only one who could give himself a voice in this situation, he smiled bitterly: "I'm probably done this time...... I'm waiting for you on the other side of life and death. ”

But look at the approaching one, once the soul is scattered, probably even the other side of death will not exist, and then Lu Ye'er will also be together indefinitely.

Since Lu Yeer returned home, she chose to sleep by herself, closed her heart, and locked everything in the outside world firmly.

The sleeping world is dark and dead, and even thinking stops, although the dark and dead silence is lonely, it is pure, and the cessation of thinking can also save oneself from the pain of longing.

From the moment she fell asleep, she didn't want to listen to the outside world or other people's words, didn't want to listen, didn't even dare to listen.

Yan Sanqiu's desperation made her feel cold, and she didn't want to listen to these troubles anymore; her sister wanted to marry her sweetheart, on the one hand, she was happy for her sister, but at the same time, she was bitter that she and Qin Zheng had to be separated, so she didn't want to listen; and she didn't dare to listen to it, she was afraid that she would hear the news related to Qin Zheng, and she was afraid that she would be desperate to break out of this darkness like last time.

In such a resolute and resolute state of self-isolation, even Lu Si'er's voice couldn't come in, but Qin Zheng's cry before he died made Lu Ye'er's heart ache.

In fact, what Qin Zheng shouted, Lu Ye'er couldn't hear it, but the two of them had practiced the spirit rhino technique, and the connection established by the two hearts was so deep that even the time and space barrier could not be completely separated, when Qin Zheng's heart knew that it was fate, Lu Ye'er's heart was in sharp pain without her control.

There was still endless darkness and silence around her, but her mind was still activated by the pain.

"Did he have an accident? Did he have an accident?"

Lu Ye'er didn't know what was going on, but her heart was more sensitive than her mind, it was the foreknowledge of life and death with the other heart, and the pain when the two hearts that had become symbiotic were torn apart.

"He's in trouble!

Thinking of Qin Zheng's fierce character, thinking of Yan Sanqiu's cunning methods, if Yue Ji'er couldn't stop Qin Zheng, if Yan Sanqiu made a hindrance to make Lu Zongnian make a move, and thinking of the scene where Lu Zongnian's sword was pointed at Qin Zheng's eyebrows, Lu Ye'er realized that maybe what he was most worried about had happened.

After all, they are one with each other, as soon as Lu Ye'er's emotions moved, Lu Si'er felt a pain in her heart, she was secretly taken aback, and before she could ask a word in the depths of the sea of knowledge, there was a powerful primordial spirit, desperately trying to break out of the sea of knowledge.

It's my sister!

The two of them have two hearts as one, they have coexisted with each other for a long time, and they have been very tacit about each other waking up and sleeping over the years, but every time the awake person gently calls the sleeper, the sleeper slowly recovers, wakes up and slowly sleeps, and then the two hearts alternate peacefully, never thought that it was the same as today, Lu Si'er was still completely awake, Lu Ye'er was extremely anxious to wake up, the brain of this body could not bear the existence of two such powerful primordial gods at the same time, and the pain was unbearable, and the maid who was holding the bride only felt that the young lady suddenly felt that her body was stiff and affectionate, but she didn't know what happened。

The change of the bride, but no one noticed it at this time, just because the imperial garden was lively again at this time.

Today's events have come to this point, and this wedding is actually completely festive, but Xie Shi waved his hand and said to the ceremonial officer: "Today's events, such as on the battlefield, red tape, all the provinces that can be saved are saved, and prepare to join the bar." ”

Father Shen, who had great expectations for this wedding, never expected that the wedding held in the palace would happen so many accidents, he was the patriarch of the Shen family, and he was used to being the only one in Wuxing, and he couldn't bear all the things he couldn't control, but this wedding, which should have been decided by himself, turned into a national event that he couldn't get involved in at all, and he held his breath from the evening to the present, hating the devil who came to cause sabotage- If you want to engage in the imperial court, you can go directly to the imperial court, why did you choose to come on my son's happy day!

It's just that as the patriarch of the Shen family, there is still a bit of forbearance to bear, seeing that after this marriage has been so turbulent and changeable, the son and daughter-in-law finally came to the final link, so they forced a smile and a face full of relief.

The ceremonial official sang the salute horn, all the guests congratulated, and the joy played again, getting married is the happiest thing in life, but Shen Mohuai didn't feel a little joy in his heart at this time. His life has always been smooth, he is talented, famous, and has a master who can do almost anything, since he was a child, because he can easily get anything and do anything, so he has developed a calm and gentle attitude towards everything.

Only in the matter of Lu Si'er made him fall in love. Since Chang'an saw it, the young girl with the same expression and temperament as Zhan Ruoli left a faint but lingering shadow in Shen Mohuai's heart. Although Shen Mohuai had the upper hand in the decisive battle of Chang'an, he never forgot Lu Si'er's shadow afterwards.

And just when his thoughts were known, someone immediately helped him find his sweetheart, and then someone helped to listen, someone helped match, someone arranged to see each other, and then it was three books and six ceremonies to get married-everything went smoothly, just like his life in the past twenty years, things went so smoothly that ordinary people might be thankful, but Shen Mohuai had long been accustomed to the favor of fate.

But I never expected that this good thing would have twists and turns in the final marriage. On several occasions today, he wanted to tear open the groom's groom's gown and draw his sword to fight the invading demon, but in the end he endured it.

In the loud singing of the ceremonial official, Shen Mohuai thought to himself that no matter what, no matter how uncomfortable he was in the process, it was still worth rejoicing to be able to marry his cousin who had been lovesick for many days today. When he turned around, he saw the smile and expectation on Shen's father's face again, this face he still feels unfamiliar - after all, he has not lived together since he was a child, but he can still feel Shen's father's doting care for him, and when he thinks of this, he feels that he should be patient for the time being.

With the rhythm of singing and joy, the bride is like a puppet being pulled by the strings, being guided to carry out the last link of the wedding, the maid serves the wine, the two of them toast together, salute, and hand over glasses, when Lu Si'er is very close, Shen Mohuai's whole body is shocked - he saw that the newlywed wife closed her eyes tightly, she should be happy or shy, but at this time she was sad and tearful!