Jade clear

He was trapped in one place for a long time, and he also waited for a long time. He thought that he should leave with someone.

He wanders all day long, not knowing where to end.

It's just that the wind is really too cold.

He doesn't believe me anymore, doesn't want to see me again, doesn't want to leave with me.

He wandered by the hidden spring, and ran into the old man again.

The old man said that he wanted to cross him, and his obsession was too deep, but it was just a bad fate, it's okay to forget, maybe we can meet again as a human being in the next life.

He shook his head and just asked, where did that person go.

The wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to hide all the vicissitudes and thoroughness. He said that the man himself gave up his obsession, and he didn't want to entangle him anymore.

He couldn't help but wonder how he could still feel the pain since he was already dead.

In the end, who is more sober than the other, and who is more crazy than the other, is just fascinated.

On the reincarnation road, in front of the gate of death, a man hugged his wife with disabled legs and told him that if he swallowed other souls and escaped, that person would come to him.

The man surnamed Lu didn't lie to him, he really came back.

This time, don't separate again.

"Ah—" the living soul in bondage roared in grief and despair.

The violent and frenzied impact gradually stopped, and Qi Shuiyun sat blankly in the soul chain, looking like he was missing something, and finally opened his lips hesitantly and whispered a name: "Si...Qingnan..."

How could I forget him, how could I forget him.

I miss you and want to see you.

Yue Qingran loosened the soul-locking chain, turned his hand to support his shoulder, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into Qi Shuiyun's body as if it was pouring violently in an instant.

"Yue Qingran! Stop it! You can't hold on!" Cheng Qingli put away the formation in a panic, and when something happened in the middle, the formation backfired, and he couldn't take care of himself.

"Brother Qi... don't cry, it will disappear, please, don't cry." Yue Qingran begged in a low voice with a pale face.

The obsession that stays in the world and refuses to leave, once moved and shed tears, will be discovered by God's will and then crushed.

At the most arrogant age, Yue Qingran knew what God's will cannot be violated.

Cheng Qingli's eyes were about to burst, he knew that if something like that happened in front of Yue Qingran again, then he would definitely die.

Qi Shuiyun raised his head and looked at Yue Qingran fixedly, seemed to recognize him, and murmured awkwardly: "It's gone, it's all gone... We don't have an afterlife..."

The swaying leaves left the branches, rolled suddenly in the strong wind, and disappeared in an instant.

Yue Qingran's blood suddenly surged, his throat was sweet, and his spiritual power was still surging desperately to renew Qi Shuiyun's soul power.

Cheng Qingli was so anxious that he went crazy, and before he could get out of the formation, he stomped his feet and shouted: "Tu Zhihuan! Get out of here!!"

—— "Here we come!" As soon as the words fell, Tu Zhihuan fell to the ground like a divine soldier, and he solved his troubles in an instant with a sharp knife, and said in distaste: "Why are you still so clumsy, little baby!"

Cheng Qingli didn't have time to get angry, Tu Zhihuan quickly slashed Qi Shuiyun unconscious with a knife, grinned his teeth, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't be so sad, your best friend is almost beaten to death by the gang , you have to drive me over to look at you!"

Yue Qingran's hair was dizzy, he pressed the discomfort forcefully, and asked with a frown: "What's wrong with him? Who dares to touch him?"

Tu Zhihuan was still acting like he didn't care about anything, and said quietly: "What else could it be, Lu Zhi's nature has been exposed... But don't worry, he won't die for a while, idiot, they are really You underestimated him too much."

He pulled out a fur bag from his waist, opened it and Qi Shuiyun turned into nothingness, and was sucked in by the soul body. He tied the bag tightly and stuffed it into Yue Qingran's chest. A while ago."

At the end, he added another sentence uncomfortably: "Everything will be fine, it's okay."

Yue Qingran touched his chest, his face regained some vitality, and he said weakly: "My dear son, take me back...I have to go back and help him!"

"Don't worry, he's far stronger than you imagined...Who is your son! Ah?!" Tu Zhihuan looked at the man who was already so vain and wanted to take advantage of his mouth in disbelief, poked his head and was furious: " You just die!"

"Hey... isn't that what you're used to..."

"Are you still going!" Cheng Qingli yelled coldly, obviously the anger just now hadn't subsided.

Tu Zhihuan immediately changed his countenance, and rushed over to curry favor with that one.

Yue Qingran silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, and muttered: "No prospect..."

Lu's palace, a bloody main hall.

Lu Chao Lingyi walked through the hall full of corpses without any water or blood, and finally sat leisurely on the seat of Patriarch who symbolized the highest power.

Every palace will reserve such a place, with clear and delicate grains of agarwood, and delicate and winding clouds.

Lu Chaoling leaned lazily on the back of the chair, sat with his eyes closed, and tapped lightly on the armrest with his fingers, like a hunter who lures the opponent into a trap.

The sound of footsteps approaching slowly, Lu Chaoling held the armrest and straightened his back slightly, opened his eyes to look at people, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was gone, replaced by dark red entangled evil mark like a scab, spreading arrogantly from the corner of his eye , flying obliquely into the temples.

Lu Zhi stood in the center of the main hall, looking a little haggard, still very bookish, with a kind face and a gentle smile.He said: "I really didn't expect that you have reached this point."

Lu Chaoling's blood-colored pupils were calm and unwavering, as if looking at him but not looking at him, he said to himself: "They're all dead, it's boring."

"Lu Chaoling, do you know what you look like now? Heh, pitiful and pathetic."

Lu Chaoling curled his lips and did not speak.

"You, an ominous person, can live until now because you have brought disaster to the entire Lu family. Lu Zhenchuan will always be a sinner!"

The marks at the corners of the eyes became more intense, and the brows and eyes outlined by ink and wash were dyed wantonly with thick ink and heavy colors, making them irresistibly arrogant. Lu Chaoling looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

"My father's name, can an ant like you call it?"

"A person like you can survive till now. If it wasn't for your father's pleading, I would have killed you first."

"Hahahaha Lu Zhenchuan, he...why is he! He stole my Yao'er, and he still wants to leave a villain to disgust me. He begged for me? A joke!"

Lu Chaoling half-closed his eyes, and the next moment he appeared in front of him like a ghost, and Xuetong kicked his knee with a smile.

As soon as Lu Zhi's face changed in pain, he gasped and crawled on the ground without even humming. Lu Chaoling stepped on his face without even thinking about lifting his foot.

"I'll give you a chance to live if you tell me the secret of the Fallen God in the Lu family in the cloud."

"... Fallen Angel? What do you know?"

"It is the Lu family who has been enshrined with blood for generations, the last god who escaped the catastrophe of the gods."

Lu Zhi grinned and pulled out a strange arc: "Fool, that god is right in front of my eyes."

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Finally started walking the finish line.