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I went to the world of mortals just to pursue your lonely back.

Your sadness, joys and sorrows, make me full of scars.

I have traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and passed through countless paradises, but never stopped, just because there is no you in the sea of ​​flowers.

Even if the world changes, the sea will change in the blink of an eye.

Your face is always in my heart, never give up and forget.

You can remember, back then, you and I had a glimpse...

The six realms are endless, but have you ever come here for me?

I have no regrets in the 10 years of suffering the bone-eroding cold alone in the mirror of reincarnation.

"really?"

On the Banxian Peak in the God Realm, a temple of extremely large scale was built.

The young ancestor god is sitting under a huge bodhi tree, looking down at the human world below.

"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes, so she must be the third ancestor!"

A girl with long blue hair took her arm and pointed in the direction of the demon world.

At this time, Chaos Qinglian had already cultivated into a human body, and Gu had always transformed into a girl with black hair and followed her.

The woman who was picked up by the girl and ran away had extremely beautiful facial features, and her long white hair was tied behind her head, fixed with a green lotus hairpin.

The light blue clothes don't have too many textures, they are simple but full of nobility.

Although she has the most honored god position, she is extremely naive and doesn't understand what the appearance of the third ancestor god means.

Now is the time when the Six Realms were first opened, and the fall of Pangu Great God also achieved the creation of the world in one fell swoop.

Qinglian is familiar with everything in the world, and also knows that Qingmo is the second ancestor god who appeared after Pangu.

She has an extremely strong white divine power, and she can bring tens of thousands of dying creatures away from death just by moving her fingers.

Different from Pan Gu's overwhelming destructive power, Qing Mo is the incarnation of the benevolent and does not have the ability to destroy the world.

"Is she born among flowers and plants like me?"

Qing Mo has been in the God Realm for thousands of years and has never left the Upper Realm.

Fortunately, she can hear the voices of all things in the world, chatting with flowers and plants, and accompanied by Qinglian, so she will not be too lonely.

"That's not true! I can feel that her aura is very cold and she is closer to the first ancestor god than the master!"

Qing Lian did not turn her head, and seriously corrected Qing Mo's cognition, "She is Chaos, and also the ancestor of Xuan Dao, just like black and white, she is completely opposite to you!"

Seeing that Qing Mo still looked stupid, Qing Lian's heart skipped a beat.

She stopped and straightened her body in disbelief: "Master! Don't you understand how much of a threat this person is to you? If this person wants to kill us, we have no ability to resist!"

"Since we can't resist him, why did he kill us?" Qing Mo was puzzled, spoiled by flowers and plants, she had never seriously thought about the evil of a person.

With the ability to bring people back to life, she doesn't understand what death means.

It is the law of the jungle, as long as she can't pose a threat, then there is no reason for others to kill her.

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers! What's more, this ancestor god is the opposite of you."

Qinglian's chest feels tight, it seems that after going back, it is necessary to take care of the ignorant flowers and plants near the temple, isn't this delaying the growth of the master!

"Then let's move. It just so happens that I also want to visit places other than God Realm."

Qing Mo said it easily, and there was no trace of tension on his smiling expression.

Only Qinglian was left petrified in place.

The first time he left the God Realm, Qing Mo walked in mid-air on foot without using his wings.

It was just that small step, and he had already come to a place thousands of meters away as soon as he fell.

For a moment, she looked blankly at the unfamiliar environment around her, not knowing where she was at all.

"Dashu, can you tell me how to get to the Demon Realm?"

Qing Mo approached a giant tree, put his hand on its rough trunk, and asked softly.

'Princess, you are going in the wrong direction, this is the demon world. '

The big tree swayed its body, shielding her from the hot sun.

"Ah, then who of you can tell me how to get to the Demon Realm?"

Qing Mo blushed, annoyed that she should not have left Qing Lian behind, and left alone.

'Princess princess!I know I know! '

Under the big tree, a small grass excitedly placed its body.

"Then can you tell me?" Seeing this, Qing Mo bent down happily, and lightly tapped the grass with his fingers.

'Hmm, it's just across from Duanyuan in the north!After breaking the abyss, it is the devil world! '

Hearing this, Qing Mo raised his head and looked to the north.

"Thank you." She stood up, and waved her hand to leave a piece of divine power in the soil layer, helping them cultivate a thousand years of Taoism in a short period of time.

As Qing Mo walked on the road, countless animals greeted him, and even many little monsters threw themselves into their arms.

She gradually fell in love with the outside world, and the idea of ​​traveling the entire Six Realms came to her mind.

The closer to Duanyuan, the fewer plants around.

Gradually, even the most common monster bird disappeared.

Qing Mo stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the opposite bank 500 meters away, where an extremely thick black cloud was hanging over it.

"God of Chaos..."

She muttered to herself, walked in the void, and slowly walked towards the demon world.

When she first entered the chaos, her chest suddenly sank, and the unspeakable depression and discomfort made her frown.

It was the first time in her life that she encountered such a situation. She didn't know whether to advance or retreat, and she regretted not waiting for Qinglian.

A powerful divine power circled the sky, she looked up at the huge black-purple cloud-shaped funnel in the mid-air, her heart was thumping in fright.

In the very center of the funnel, there is an unbelievably large and ugly beast, roaring and struggling to get out of the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.

Qing Mo involuntarily took half a step back. The giant beast was too huge, as if it was pressing down on the entire sky. Why did such a huge thing appear at an altitude of [-] meters?

Is it the God of Chaos that Qinglian mentioned?

Just when Qing Mo was struggling to return home, a fierce and abnormal purple thunder condensed from the troll's mouth, as if the natural thunder and lightning of the entire six worlds were concentrated on this blow.

The whole demon world was trembling for it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qing Mo would not have believed that there would be someone in the world who could destroy the world with one blow.

'If this person wants to kill us, we have no ability to resist! '

Qing Mo stared at the incomparably huge purple thunder in a daze, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It turned out that Qinglian didn't scare her.

The troll gave a desperate blow, and when the purple thunder fell, it was also pulled into another world by the chaos due to exhaustion, and could never return to the six worlds.

"Wow!"

Zi Lei was fierce, even though it was a thousand meters away, Qing Mo was almost caught in it.

Fortunately, she was relatively far away, and she also had an artifact to protect her body, so that she would not be affected.

The ground under his feet was shattered inch by inch, and was destroyed in the thunder.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder finally subsided a lot, and Qing Mo stood in the devastated demon world for a long time without regaining his senses.

Zi Lei just now obviously did not come for him, otherwise he would have been wiped out by now.

It's not for her, but who is it for?

Qing Mo came back to his senses, climbed up to a high place, and looked around in the thick fog.

However, the dust was too large, and the air confuses Zi Lei just now, disturbing the perception.

Thinking about the place where the purple thunder fell just now, Qingmo parted the fog by some strange and mysterious circumstances, and walked towards the center.

Before she had gone far, she saw an incomparably huge tree of eternal life. Because of Zilei, all its leaves turned into nothingness, leaving only the scorched black trunk.

Even it with strong vitality, it also withered instantly in the powerful purple thunder, and it has not lived for long.

Seeing this, Qing Mo wanted to go forward to revive the tree. After all, in the Six Realms, the tree of eternal life is a very rare and rare thing. It would be a pity to die like this.

Even with such injuries, the Tree of Eternal Life desperately used its branches to protect the woman in white who fell into a coma.

"Wait a minute, I can help you."

Sensing Qing Mo's approach, the Tree of Eternal Life instantly became vigilant.

The breath on that person's body was warm, soft and weak, but it couldn't conceal the sense of dignity that belonged to a god.

Qing Mo couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, so he raised his hands and approached them while explaining.

When he first came into contact with the branch of the tree of eternal life, the other party was unprepared, and accepted Qing Mo's divine power pouring into his body. Only at that moment, the lost leaves grew again, and soon recovered even bigger than before.

The shattered earth also received the divine power empowerment from the ancestor gods, and a sprawling sea of ​​flowers grew out of the continuous self-recovery.

"Oh!" Qing Mo's breath tightened, and she lost so much divine power at once, making it difficult for her to stand still for a while.

The tree of eternal life stretched out its branches and supported her crumbling body.

Just now it was a barren Demon Realm, but now it has undergone earth-shaking changes. The sea of ​​flowers almost covers the entire Demon Realm.

But in order to restore this land, she consumed too much divine power.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

As he said that, Qing Mo walked towards the woman in white lying under the tree with weak steps.

Was that terrifying troll attacking this person just now?

Qing Mo squatted down, looked at her shocking wound, and was stunned.

Before the outstretched fingertips touched the opponent, a blood-stained hand tightly grasped the wrist, and the sudden tingling sensation was not relieved, and was pushed hard by the opponent.

"It hurts, let me go!"

Qing Mo cried out in pain, feeling as if his wrist was about to be crushed by the other party.

When the warm blood dripped down her cheeks and contrasted with the cold palms on her wrists, she realized that the other person's eyes were not open, and the glaring blood almost blurred her entire face.

"I can help you heal these wounds, please let me go first!"

Qing Mo felt that if the other party didn't let go of his hand, his hand might be broken.

But the person on top of her seemed to have never heard of it, and her strength was even stronger, and Qing Mo was sweating profusely.

She raised her other hand tremblingly, trying to heal the opponent's eyes first with divine power, but she didn't want to be caught by her.

It wasn't until the chaotic power appeared on the woman in white that Qing Mo realized that she was the mysterious god, not the troll before!

The pain in his wrist was unbearable, and he couldn't lift half of his strength at all.

"Help... Qinglian."

When did Qing Mo suffer from this kind of suffering? He has lived for thousands of years, and he doesn't even know what pain feels like.

Today can be regarded as suffering.

'Princess, she is only at the end of her strength, stab her with your Qinglian sword! '

Countless flowers and plants on the side opened their mouths one after another, shouting anxiously.

"I, I can't move."

'Princess hold on! '

The woman in white suddenly coughed, and her hand holding Qing Mo was much weaker.

Sisi Zilei flowed from the deep bone-deep wound on her back, and the blood once again stained her clothes red, along with the large and small wounds on her body, small purple thunders appeared.

She let go of Qing Mo, and just when she sat up, a more powerful purple thunder erupted from her body, almost wounding her entire shoulder.

"Hurry up, princess! While Zi Lei is still destroying her body, give her the last blow!" '

The flowers and plants couldn't miss the opportunity, and they persuaded him one after another.

Qing Mo looked at the person sitting on top of her, the pain she was enduring was far stronger than her own.

Before she had time to think about it in the future, she stretched out her trembling hand and caressed the blood-stained back of the opponent's hand, and gave her all the remaining divine power.

'Princess, don't save her! '

'Ah, it's over, it's over, she's recovered from her injuries. '

"Run, princess!"

Qing Mo also reacted, stood up hastily, afraid that the other party would treat him like before.

"Sorry, I have to go back."

Seeing that the man's wound was healing rapidly, she let go of the worries in her heart, turned around and ran.

The extreme emptiness of her divine power made it difficult for her to run, her feet were numb, and she fell flat on the ground.

'Princess! 'All the little flowers and grasses didn't dare to look at it, they covered their eyes one after another.

"Qinglian, save me..." Qing Mo felt the extremely cold chaotic force approaching behind him, a touch of fear surged in his heart, and he subconsciously thought of Qinglian who was somewhere.

Although I don't know how many times I have regretted not following Qinglian, but this time may be the last time, if I don't die, I won't die early.

The tree of eternal life stretched out its branches, and gently wrapped them around the wrist of the woman in white.

But she ignored it.

The surrounding flowers and plants became quiet, very afraid of the other party's breath.

The woman in white's clothes had been torn several times, and was stained with blood, making her look extremely horrifying.

She bent down, and glanced at the person in front of her with her face buried in the soil with extremely indifferent eyes...

"Looked up."

The slightly cold tone above his head made Qing Mo's body tremble, and it took a moment to slowly lift up a little face that was a little embarrassed because of a few weeds stuck to it.

Those were a pair of bewitching red eyes, like the coldest stream in an iceberg, she clearly looked at her, but she was not in her pupils.

As if not paying attention to everything in the world, her thin lips were lightly pursed, untouched and red.She was dressed in white, fluttering like snow, but at this moment she was stained with glaring blood.

The blood stains on her face disappeared at some point, revealing her complete face. Although her beautiful facial features were not gentle at all, they were still very seductive.Just a simple glance is like a trembling that goes straight to the heart. The appearance is so perfect that Qing Mo can't help but doubt the authenticity of this person.

"So your name is Yuan? The tree of eternal life told me just now."

Qing Mo's cheeks were slightly red, he sat up and looked up at A Yuan who was not far away.

A Yuan stared blankly, but said nothing.

"I have no malice, and I saved you."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to make trouble again, Qing Mo was frightened and moved back, waving his hands to block the other party's approach.

The green shirt slipped off, revealing a section of wrist swollen black and purple.

"Wait!" Seeing A Yuan holding her wrist again, Qing Mo cried out, pushing the other's shoulder very aggrieved.

A Yuan frowned slightly, seeing this, Qing Mo didn't touch her knowingly, sobbing in a low voice, thinking of the peaceful days in the God Realm.

The icy cold hand, like her master, gave people a feeling of being near and far away.

The swollen wrist was held so gently by her, and there was a sense of comfort, and the ugly trace disappeared in a moment.

"You..." Seeing that she misunderstood someone else, Qing Mo couldn't help but feel guilty. When she raised her eyes and bumped into the other person's eyes, her heart beat slightly faster.

The tree of eternal life swayed its huge body, and scattered many beautiful white flowers, each of which contained a small fruit.

When Ah Yuan returned to the bottom of her own eternal tree and lay on the grass, she glanced silently around the sea of ​​flowers, and the heaviness in her heart eased a lot.

The Tree of Eternal Life sprinkled its own flowers on her body, as if covering her with a quilt, and took good care of her who was still weak.

"That... the tree of eternal life and A Yuan, can you let me stay?"

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