Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Ye Ziqing stared at the godhead, took a deep breath, and looked at Meng Lingyu, "I need it. Song Qiao's world is in crisis, and I need it."

Meng Lingyu sneered, "That has nothing to do with me. It's best if the world is destroyed and she only has me."

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Ye Ziqing's eyes turned cold, "Then give it a try. It's hard to beat me without your true body."

The aura stirred, and the surroundings began to twist. The Tai'a sword let out a sword sound, and Ye Ziqing stepped forward to fight with Meng Lingyu.

The sharp sword light tore through the shadows, white and black collided, and during the battle, Ye Ziqing's mask shattered, revealing that cold and indifferent face.

Si Qing crossed his arms and stood there, looking up at the scene. He couldn't help but think that it would be great if Song Qiao was here. What would she do? Would she rush forward to stop her in a hurry, or would she still be at a loss? The people below shouted not to fight.

Thinking about it made her want to laugh, Si Qing raised her lips and smiled in her eyes. She was so bad, she just liked to see Song Qiao helpless, and would cry and beg for mercy when she had no choice.

The sword was as powerful as water and fire. Meng Lingyu stepped back and waved his sleeves, "Huh... quite powerful..." She murmured, and she was irritated by the looming thread of cause and effect on her body.

But she can't summon the real body. The resistance here is obvious, and forcing it will only hurt her.

Ye Ziqing floated down next to the godhead and reached out to hold it without hesitation.

At that moment, Si Qing slowly spoke, "Aren't you afraid that after absorbing it, you will become the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl? Aren't you afraid of forgetting Song Qiao?"

Once you make a choice, you will never regret it. Ye Ziqing looked at Si Qing and said, "I am me, and it will always be just me, and the same goes for her."

The next second, the godhead began to merge with her, and Si Qing and Meng Lingyu were pushed out of this space.

Only Song Qiao was left outside, and the ruins began to crack and became very unstable.

Seeing that only two people came out, Song Qiao's expression changed, "Where is Ziqing?"

Meng Lingyu smiled half-heartedly, "Dead."

Ignoring the lunatic, Song Qiao looked at Si Qing. Si Qing did not tease her, "She is absorbing the divine power. There is no danger. Let's go out first."

Although he was worried, Song Qiao understood that staying here would not help as the place was about to collapse. She pulled Si Qing and was about to leave, but she couldn't help but glance at Meng Lingyu.

"Don't worry, I'll find you soon." Meng Lingyu raised an eyebrow at her.

"It's the original body that has passed."

Rolling his eyes, Song Qiao took Si Qing away.

Leaving the vortex in the air, after a burst of suction, the outside was still the same as before they entered, and the end of the galaxy was still twisted.

A little further away, Si Qing took out the spaceship.

Just before the two were about to board the ship, Song Qiao felt a great sense of terror. Someone locked onto her in the void, and it was something she couldn't resist and was incomparably powerful.

She had experienced this horror before, the feeling of death.

She looked up and saw a hand reaching out from the void. It was white and slender. She had seen it before, in the illusion in the ruins.

It's that person, another clone of Nv Jiang.

Song Qiao's hand was held, and the next second, they shared the same frequency.

Crimson flowers bloomed in the void, and at the same time, Song Qiao's soul appeared, with red flames forming wings. She held an empty sword in her hand, with only the tip of the sword shining.

The flower blocked the hand for a moment, and Song Qiao's sword was swung out, and silver light pierced the sky.

In the void, a woman's profile appeared, "I found you, it's interesting..."

Invisible ripples shook out. Si Qing looked at the side face that was similar to Song Qiao's and sighed softly. She called to the Star Spirit in her heart, "Save her, and I am willing to transfer the Scarlet Flower."

The second attack came in an instant, several times more powerful than before, but it was blocked again. Not only was it blocked, the god in the void was being hunted.

"Anyone who enters my divine realm will die." The voice of the star spirit resounded throughout the world, and the white hand was shattered, along with the profile of the face in the void.

Before it was broken, the side face glanced at Song Qiao, with a trace of compassion in her lowered eyes, as if she had seen through something. She did not continue to attack and disappeared into the sky.

The crisis was over, but Song Qiao didn't feel happy. She felt a great panic. Because in front of her, the distortion at the end of the galaxy stopped, revealing the true situation inside.

Under the crimson seal, there is twisted and entangled pollution. At this time, the seal is already full of cracks, and it only takes a light blow to break it.

This pollution source is too big. If the seal is broken, it will swallow countless galaxies in an instant.

Song Qiao felt her hands and feet were cold. She looked to her side, Si Qing looked calm.

"No..." Song Qiao murmured, holding Si Qing's hand tightly. "Please……"

The crimson flower is still blooming and has not been taken back. Si Qing raised his hand and touched Song Qiao's ears. Just like he did countless times when they were in love, he rubbed it gently with a little effort. Soon, the thin ears turned pink.

Seeing that scene, Si Qing smiled, hugged Song Qiao, gently kissed her ear, and covered Song Qiao's eyes with her fingers, "I'm sorry... little liar..."

The next second, she pushed Song Qiao away and floated towards the source of pollution.

Song Qiao was frozen in place, unable to move. She watched Si Qing go away, her eyes blurred by tears. "Si Qing! You promised me!!"

Landing in front of the seal, Si Qing stared at Song Qiao for a while, as if he wanted to carve her into the depths of his soul. She pointed at the center of her eyebrows and said, "Resonate, peel off, descend."

The huge spiritual power was drawn out by her, and like the Milky Way, it turned into a stream of light and fell into Song Qiao's eyebrows.

She became weaker and weaker, as if she would disappear in the next second. The crimson flower was controlled by her, shrinking in her palm, and seemed to bloom.

Without hesitation, he patted the flower on the seal. Amid Song Qiao's painful cries, Si Qing was like fragile porcelain with cracks all over his body.

She showed a pure and extremely beautiful smile, "I'm sorry, I don't want to become anyone else. I can give her my soul, but my consciousness and my memory will never. Song Qiao, you have to remember me, remember Remember my appearance, remember my voice, remember that I am Si Qing."

Song Qiao's tears fell down her chin, "Don't... Si Qing... you can't be so cruel to me..." She understood what Si Qing meant, which made her even more desperate.

"I am very bad Song Qiao... I can't be the first person you fall in love with, so let me be the last person you fall in love with... Hmm... It seems I haven't told you yet... I love you... …”

Those were the last words Si Qing left to Song Qiao. The crimson flower was completely stamped on the seal, and the only order Si Qing left for it was to find the next owner after the seal was stable.

Her lover shattered into countless streams of light in front of her eyes, and Song Qiao's imprisonment disappeared in an instant. She also came to the seal at that moment, but only stretched out her hand to grab nothing. The stream of light disappeared along her fingertips. She did not care about the soul fragments. Leaving, just staring blankly at the stream of light in the sky.

She knelt down weakly and beat the seal desperately, "Give her back to me...Give her back to me!"

From then on, the world was vast and there were three thousand worlds. She would meet countless people, but she would never see Si Qing again. That woman allowed her consciousness and body to be broken together, and chose the same path as Jiutian Xuannv.

As time goes by and old friends die, everyone will forget Si Qing, only Song Qiao will remember her.

If Song Qiao also forgets her, then the meaning of her existence will be completely obliterated.