you let go

Seeing that Mu Shuning didn't speak, he might have lost too much blood. Yan Qingshi's face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes turned black.

He swayed slightly for a moment, gritted his teeth to hold back, collected himself, and spoke again.

"Shu Ning, it's been 600 years."

"People are mortal, whether it is 600 years or 6000 years, sooner or later I will disappear in this world. For everyone, the end point is the same," Yan Qingshi seemed to be quite uncomfortable, he suppressed a low cough With a sound, he raised his head again, "I tried to look back on the past 600 years, but found that I didn't have anything of real value left."

Mu Shuning finally responded: "Master Yan, have you forgotten that you split the Fumo Mountain with a sword and saved the entire cultivation world? You killed relatives for the justice of the world, and were praised by the people of Quan Haoyue. Is there still less left?"

Yan Qing smiled bitterly: "That's not what I want. I thought I had experienced a lot, but when I went back to see it, I forgot everything. The people I have met, I have forgotten, I have done I also forget about the things I loved, and I lost the people I loved."

Mu Shuning was startled.

Yan Qing coughed in a low voice: "Shu Ning, I stayed in this world for 600 years, I can't even love someone frankly, let alone leave anything behind - Shu Ning, I regret it."

Mu Shuning lowered his eyes and listened carefully.

Yan Qingshi stared at Mu Shuning's snow-white side neck, and tried his best to restrain his urge to kiss it.

"Shu Ning, I'm regretting, I want to make my existence more meaningful, I want someone in this world to really love me and not be so far away from being afraid of me, Shu Ning..."

Mu Shuning's eyes trembled slightly, he never knew that Yan Qingshi still had such thoughts, would a person like Yan Qingshi have such troubles?

Mu Shuning opened his mouth: "Master Yan, I will treat you as injured and burnt out."

But Yan Qingshi didn't hear these words, his body couldn't bear it finally, and he collapsed. The usual mountain-like person was extremely fragile at this moment, and he fell on Mu Shuning's body, his lips barely brushing Mu Shuning's neck.

Yan Qingshi was hot all over, his hands and feet were cold, he really had a fever.

At this moment, Mu Shuning panicked for no reason. With a trembling voice, he pushed the person in his arms twice: "Yan Qingshi, Yan Qingshi?"

Yan Qingshi fainted and did not answer.

"Luo Zhu, Luo Zhu, come in quickly!"

Yan Qingshi didn't have any spiritual power in his body, so he couldn't help his injured body heal, and the injury was so serious that his blood was almost drained, and he didn't get any rest. Coupled with the depression in his heart, until now, all kinds of problems swarmed up. Yan Qingshi usually Even the iron man can't hold it anymore.

At this moment, Luo Zhu barely controlled the spirit boat and let it fly forward slowly. Both Luo Zhu and Mu Shuning knew in their hearts that it was only a matter of time before they were overtaken by Mu Qiu and the others.

Luo Zhu wanted to move Yan Qingshi's body, and wanted to move it to the bed in the inner room, but Luo Zhu tried hard for a long time, but found that he couldn't move it at all.

Luo Zhu was sweating profusely, and turned his head to ask Mu Shuning, but as soon as he took a look, his eyes burst with anger: "Shu Ning, let go of Master Yan, I can't move him, you Give me a hand, hey!"

Only then did Mu Shuning come back to his senses, dazed for a moment, and subconsciously let go of the hand that had been holding Yan Qingshi.

Unexpectedly, after Mu Shuning let go, Yan Qingshi's hand did not fall off. Luo Zhu looked at it and found that even in a coma, Yan Qingshi's hand was firmly holding Mu Shuning.

Luo Zhu sighed: "You two..."

Mu Shuning turned his head uncomfortably.

Luo Zhu moved his shoulders: "Xiao Shuning, please help me."

Luo Zhu carried wound medicine with him, and he was responsible for treating Yan Qingshi's wound, while Mu Shuning was responsible for releasing Yan Qingshi's spiritual power restriction.

This restriction was extremely complicated. Mu Shuning searched for a long time but couldn't find a clue. He was so anxious that the cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

Luo Zhu bandaged Yan Qingshi's wound, comforting in a low voice: "It's okay, don't worry, we still have time."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qiu's voice came from outside: "Yan Qingshi, Mu Shuning, you better come down obediently!"

Mu Shuning's face changed suddenly, his hands trembled, and he accidentally touched Yan Qingshi's wound, which seemed to be in extreme pain, and Yan Qingshi frowned even in a coma.

At this moment, Luo Zhu wished he could slap himself twice.

Luo Zhu pulled out Wudu, and said: "You first undo the restraint of Sect Leader Yan here, and I'll go out and hold it for a while."

Mu Shuning took a deep breath: "What if I can't get rid of this restriction?"

Luo Zhu intentionally showed a ferocious expression: "Then it's all over! I can't beat so many people, can you, huh?"

Mu Shuning lowered her head honestly, looking for a way to break the restriction.

There has always been only one method for the Tiandao people to block the spiritual power of a cultivator. It is a very complicated and reduced version of the formation. It was created by Yan Qingshi, and the people of the Tiandao people jointly upgraded it. It is even more difficult to crack it, unless the caster takes the initiative to crack it, otherwise it is almost impossible to solve it, what should we do now, expect Mu Qiu to come and crack it?

dreaming.

Mu Shuning barely recognized Tao Qingze as a half-master back then, and he was barely a half-bad guy in terms of formations.

Mu Shuning began to regret not interrupting Yan Qing just now to ask how the restriction was broken.

Seeing a face he didn't recognize, Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw clearly the long knife in Luo Zhu's hand, he suddenly said, "Wu Du, it turned out to be Luo Xiaoyou. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Luo Zhu was too lazy to be polite to him, and opened the door sharply: "Master Mu, what are you doing in such a hurry to catch up, are you chasing after us to give us blessings?"

Mu Qiu ignored it, he didn't take Luo Zhu seriously now, and he also knew that when Mu Shuning and Yan Qing were rescued from under his nose just now, there was no one else but Luo Zhu.

"Xiaoyou Luo, you should also know that Yan Qingshi is now a wanted felon in the entire cultivation world, and Mu Shuning's level is only one level lower than him. To cover up two felons, Luo Zhu, you have to think about where you should stand." What position.

"Your future is bright. You have Hierarch Wu protecting you everywhere, and your talent is also top-notch. If your future is ruined by these two people, you have to think about who you can be worthy of."

Luo Zhu's eyes darkened.

Just now, Mu Shu condensed a formation that can hide his breath. He was arranged to hide on the spirit boat and wait for the opportunity. He had seen this Mu Qiu's ability to confuse people in advance. Now he is no stranger to it. On the one hand, he still thinks what Mu Qiu said is quite reasonable.

Mu Qiu said again: "Xiaoyou Luo, I heard that you are now in the assessment period for joining the Heavenly Daoist Group. If you step aside, I will let you skip this assessment and directly join the Heavenly Daoist Group."

Luo Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Sounds good."

Mu Qiu's face softened slightly: "Little friend, you still have time to go to our side - on the spirit boat behind you, just hide those two people? They are hiding in the spirit boat, there is no danger, But let you come out and face us alone, they are also selfish people at heart."

Luo Zhu curled his lips: "Yo, Hall Master Mu, do you know that I'm taking a risk now?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qiu's expression suddenly changed.

I saw Luo Zhu raise the saber in his hand, dodge quickly, and when no one could react, he slapped the person next to Mu Qiu with the back of the saber, and the man fell down in response, and fell off the spirit sword.

Someone with sharp eyesight and quick hands grabbed him, and that person had already fallen into a coma.

Everyone raised their heads in shock, Luo Zhu stood still, wiping the knife with his sleeve.

Mu Qiu shouted: "Give it to me!"

In an instant, everyone rushed towards Luo Zhu.

Luo Zhu was taken aback.

He originally wanted to give Mu Qiu a disgrace and make Mu Qiu feel a little jealous of him, but his action seemed to have the opposite effect and successfully aroused Mu Qiu's anger.

Luo Zhu groaned inwardly, and was overwhelmed by the enemy.

Mu Qiu stood aside, his eyes full of complacency.

Luo Zhu's physical strength was exhausted, and his physical strength was gradually consumed in the melee, and he no longer even had the strength to lift the knife.

At this moment, Luo Zhu attacked with long swords from all directions, threatening to kill him.

He felt a chill, it was over.

Suddenly, a snow-bright rainbow came fiercely against the scorching sun in the sky, the sword energy swept across the face, and the wind howled.

In an instant, the sound of gold and stone resounded countless times, and those life-threatening swords were all swept away by Changhong, and Luo Zhu was also pulled to a temporarily safe place by one hand.

Luo Zhu had lingering fears: "If you come a little later, I will confess to being here."

Mu Shuning held Cangwu in his hand, and his aura became like a sharpened sword, showing its sharpness.

Mu Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Mu Shuning?"

Mu Shuning sneered: "It's me."

Mu Qiu didn't exchange greetings with him, but yelled: "Hurry up and be obedient and get caught!"

Mu Shuning mocked, "Dream."

The two sides made moves at the same time, Mu Shuning and Luo Zhu fought dozens of people, even with Wudu and Cangwu's assistance, it was difficult to continue.

Not long after the battle, both of them were covered with scars, Luo Zhu panted heavily, "Have you released the restriction of Sect Master Yan?"

Mu Shuning used Cangwu to push away one person's attack, and said, "It's solved, but it's a bit tricky."

Luo Zhu asked with difficulty: "What's going on?"

When Mu Qiu saw that Luo Zhu and Mu Shuning were able to separate their minds to chat, he felt a sense of contempt for a moment. He was so angry that he was about to order everyone to attack with all his strength, but just as the words were on his lips, he suddenly heard a deafening sound from the sky. A "boom"!

It's Ray!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with overcast clouds, and layers of thick black clouds pressed down, as if they wanted to take away people's breathing power, and they pressed down on the spirit ship behind them.

The clouds pressed down, giving people the illusion that she was right above their heads.

And between the clouds, it seemed that the gods had crackled and flashed countless lightning lights in order to demonstrate.

Luo Zhu: "My God!"

Everyone looked up, the scene was extremely spectacular, everyone's faces were shocked, this is the power of heaven, even if they were not in the center of the cloud of calamity, everyone could feel the terrifying coercion.

Luo Zhu resisted his urge to cry bitterly, and shouted: "Master Yan, when will you not be able to overcome the catastrophe, and this time is the only time?"

It's tricky, and that's where it gets tricky.

As for Mu Qiu, an extremely ferocious and distorted smile appeared on his face.