Chapter 79

After the ray of light passed, he fell into the icy-cold darkness, falling to an unknown place.

"Ling Yue has no extravagance in this life, even if he dies at this moment, he will have no regrets."

No, he doesn't want to die yet!He An Shiqing didn't want to die like this!

"Unfilial disciple, you have no complaints or regrets, have you thought about being a teacher?"

While struggling, a majestic voice sounded suddenly, and then a dazzling white light rushed into the thick darkness. An Shiqing took a closer look, it was an old man with white hair and white eyebrows in Taoist robes, looking at the immortal, Like a fairy in folk mythology.

"Master..."

An Shiqing saw the man who had the same face as hers speak, and then there were countless unidentifiable things entangled him, dragging him down and continuing to fall.

"The three of you all want to live according to your own will, but you never thought that your will must be fulfilled by God's will. To put it nicely, you are unrestrained and generous, but in essence, you are childish and willful." Bai Faxian said lightly, with pity and pain in his eyes.

"Master, it's my disciple's fault. My disciple is sorry for you. I haven't repaid you for your kindness of nurturing and nurturing, but I did something that shamed you. Lingyue deserves death."

Hearing this, the white-haired immortal looked helpless, waved his sleeves and sighed: "Forget it, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more for the teacher, I only hope that this ancient pagoda can protect your soul, Into reincarnation."

"Thank you, Master, I still have a wish for Master to fulfill when we are parting."

"You say so."

"I beg Master to protect the safety of Junior Brother Tu Su after leaving the mausoleum, and..."

The darkness overturned like a tide, he stretched out his hand, and seemed to see that familiar face appearing in front of him in a trance, his consciousness was dissipating bit by bit, and his body was slowly disappearing, he tried hard to call her name……

"Mu Qingqian!!!"

Shouting in panic, the whole picture suddenly turned around, and in the blink of an eye, An Shiqing found himself in a strange yet somewhat familiar place.

"here is?"

He looked around in a daze, and the nearby scene and everything made him feel inexplicably familiar. In front of a thatched cottage.

"Great Immortal! Great Immortal! My wife gave birth! It's a boy!"

The door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, and a man in ragged clothes came out, holding a crying baby in his arms.

"This child has devoted himself to maintaining the peace of the Three Realms in his previous lives, so let him be called the world. May he live according to his own will in this life, and continue his relationship with the person he loves." The white-haired fairy smiled kindly. , touched the baby's head with his big hand, and disappeared in place after speaking.

"Fairy! What a fairy!"

The man holding the baby was amazed, and then knelt down on the ground. When he raised his head, An Shiqing was shocked to find that he was his father who passed away due to illness when he was eight years old.

"Shiqing, Shiqing, An Shiqing, what a nice name, hehe, I'll tell the kid to go."

The man re-entered the room with the baby in his arms, and Tuliu An Shiqing stood not far away with a shocked expression on his face.

Unable to regain consciousness for a long time, when he finally regained his senses, he felt a splitting headache. Countless pictures flashed before his eyes. When the fast pictures finally stopped, the figure of a woman was frozen, from blurred to clear——

"Brother, I am Qianqian."

Mu Qingqian...

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