"Little Guitou, don't you want to hear eldest sister sing a song for you, but you have to listen carefully~"
At this time, Qingyun heard a playful voice that Xiao Luoyi had never heard before.
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth"
"The worldly bond formed in Wuhua Mountain"
"To resolve new grudges and eliminate old grudges"
"May you cherish each other from now on"
As the blue clouds flew farther and farther, Xiao Luoyi's voice became softer and softer, becoming more and more ethereal.
"It's a pity that eldest sister can't... dance for you... again..."
Tears froze Qingyun's eyes. Unable to move, he couldn't even see clearly the moment Xiao Luoyi finally fell.
"Pfft~"
The killer in black didn't hurt him, but the heart-rending grief made Qingyun spurt out blood, and then he passed out.
At the same time, Xiao Luoyi's words with a chuckle also came to Alian's ears:
"Little fox... Yunlang, I gave it back to you... I also gave it to you, the Mingyue Whip... You have to... protect him well in the future. You defeated my sister and me last time, but this time... you... all lost. …Ha ha…"
As the sound faded away, Ah Lian, who caught Qing Yun, felt sour in her heart for no reason. The confrontation between her and Xiao Luoyi had already begun, and she had been looking forward to the other party's early death.
But looking at her last sad look, and the sadness of the lover in her arms who was heartbroken and vomiting blood, some deep-rooted hostility came to an abrupt end with Xiao Luoyi's voice unconsciously.
At this time, Bai Zhizheng and Jiang Liu'er finally arrived together and hugged Xiao Luoyi who was slowly falling.
"Mei Xiao! Sister Xiao! Why are you doing this? Why are you so stupid!"
Pulling off his mask, Jiang Liuer, like Qingyun, burst into tears.
Bai Zhizheng's eyes were red and his fists were clenched. At this time, he no longer had any thoughts to care about Jiang Liu'er transforming into an ugly slave and hiding around him.
He just stared in vain at Qingyun, who had been caught by Alian. There was no trace of jealousy in his eyes anymore, only overwhelming hatred remained in his eyes.
"coward!"
Yes, he hated Qingyun, but he didn't hate him for taking away Xiao Luoyi.
What he hates is this coward who hides behind women again and again and needs women to shield him from the wind and rain!
Hearing the originally famous actress-like voice turn sharp and sad, Xiao Luoyi, who had been closing his eyes tightly, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, once again showed the coquettish smile that was so familiar to both of them, and slowly said:
"Last time, I wanted to die in his arms, but I survived in the end. This time, I really can't survive, but I have to die in your arms. It's really ridiculous."
"Mei Xiao, sister Xiao!"
Jiang Liu'er, who was bursting into tears, didn't know what to say at all. He could only hold Xiao Luoyi's somewhat cold jade hand tightly and repeat these two names that had been used for more than a hundred years over and over again.
"Axin..."
"Mei Xiao! Sister Xiao, I'm here!"
Xiao Luoyi followed Jiang Liuer's arm and slowly touched his face, seemingly unable to open his eyes again.
"That person's palm just now really hurts, it hurts so much!"
When he touched that handsome face that was even more beautiful than a woman's, Xiao Luoyi burst into tears as he spoke:
"Damn it! I haven't even walked through the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu with him, and I don't have a pair of children to live by. I don't want to die! Damn it, I don't want to die!"
At this point, she closed her eyes tightly and vomited out a mouthful of blood, while Bai Zhizheng kept pouring spiritual power into Xiao Luoyi's body, and was even ready to mobilize the few natural essence in his body.
But it's still just in vain.
"I really still have a lot of things to do, and there are still a lot of things that I haven't been able to do with him. Why, why is this! I'm so scared!"
As she cried, a faint aura gradually lit up from the broken Mingyu ice fragments. At the same time, Xiao Luoyi finally stopped whispering and grabbed Jiang Liuer and Bai Bai with both hands. Zhizheng's clothes were as thin as mosquitoes and said:
"I'm sorry, you two. Luo Yi's heart is so small that he can only..."
"Only...love..."
Finally, she was no longer able to speak even a single word, and could only choke and breathe.
Bai Zhizhengyuan's eyes widened, and the teeth marks penetrated deep into his lips. The sweetness of the blood made him not lose his mind due to sadness and hatred, but instead made him more sober.
Even if the man in black gave up temporarily, Xiao Luo's cultivation in the Yuanhua realm was simply impossible to withstand the spiritual power of the other party's Guiling realm, even if he had contained more than 99% of it at that time.
And as Xiao Luo's hands fell down helplessly, her body began to collapse and disappear inch by inch from the divine palace under the power of the killer in black, leaving no trace of existence left in her entire body.
In just a few breaths, the once all-powerful Four Immortals, Xiaoxiao Luoyu Yiyezhou, and the enchanting witch Xiao Luoyi were completely gone.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
"Axin..."
The Hongchen guest wearing a bamboo hat also came to the two of them. From Bai Zhizheng's expression, she could easily guess that this junior might also be Xiao Luoyi's admirer.
"roll!"
Jiang Liuer roared crazily, his voice seemed to be on fire.
I saw him knocking off the jade palm of Hongchen Guest that was lightly covering his shoulder, picking up the foxtail ring that Xiao Luoyi originally wore on his finger, and without saying a word, he chased in the direction of the man in black's escape.
Although she was scolded, Hongchenke didn't take it to heart at all and did not stop Jiang Liu'er. She just followed him quietly.
However, Bai Zhizheng gently wiped away the blood on his lips, and then picked up a strand of Xiao Luoyi's green hair from the ground that had not disintegrated with the spiritual light. He placed it heavily in his arms and then returned. In Zhizhengtang’s camp.
"Elder Yuan, what should we do?"
A powerful man who returned to the spirit realm looked at Yuan Anchu, who also had a look of pain on his face, and asked with lingering fear.
Tianlong has been paying attention to the white-clothed monk with a chaotic face since he appeared. In the end, he even abandoned everyone and pursued him, which made everyone overjoyed.
At this time, Yuan Anchu no longer had the lofty demeanor of his original immortal spirit. His beard and hair were disheveled, his face was ferocious, and he looked exactly like an old thief.
He formed a seal with one hand and quickly unleashed a true Yuanling Fire in his Dantian, and then the dazzling illusory fire jumped onto his left arm as if spiritually.
It's just that compared to the fierceness when fighting against the pressure of Tianlong, wherever the true fire goes, although the little auras are beautiful and the flesh and blood are growing bit by bit, Old Yuan's face is getting paler. His expression was also extremely painful.
Even after the arms as smooth as jade were formed, the true Yuanling fire had become like a candle in the wind, crumbling, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
"Damn it, that old immortal's power is so weird that it almost exhausted one of my Yuanling True Fires!"
Yuan Anchu gritted his teeth and said, his voice full of fear and unwillingness, and then he asked the returning monk who had just spoken:
"What do you think?"
Many of the Gui Ling Realm monks currently present are still alive, but the Wind Control Realm cannot withstand the pressure and strength of Tianlong, and most of them have already reported to the underworld in advance.
And these great masters in the spirit-returning realm are all the leaders of various first- and second-rate sects, and even casual cultivators and family elders. However, Yuan Anchu was damaged by the power of Tianlong's true spirit, and even almost wiped out a path that had gone through countless hardships. Only the Yuanling True Fire can be cultivated.
So he didn't want others to see his weakness, so he had no choice but to kick the ball out again.
"Elder Yuan, you are the representative of Tianwei City and the senior with the highest level of cultivation here. In my humble opinion, you should make the final decision on this important decision."
The speaker was none other than Ming Jue, a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect with white hair and a long sword on his back!
As the talkative person of the Immortal Sword Sect who was originally stationed at the entrance to the Little Secret Realm, Ming Jue's cultivation level is also quite good. This can be seen from the fact that he was able to escape Tianlong's previous massacre even with his Wind Control Realm cultivation level.
However, Mingjue's greatest skill is not his cultivation, but his tactful way of doing things. As soon as Old Yuan said his words, he guessed the opponent's intention of kicking the ball.
After all, Yuan Anchu, who had vowed to be the first and wanted to take the lead, also suffered a big loss. Now no one has the confidence to chase the terrifying Senior Dragon Claw.
As a local gangster here, he is likely to be brought out by a bunch of old immortals to make excuses. The Immortal Sword Sect adheres to the principle of not wading into troubled waters, so they didn't even send a big boss from the Soul Returning Realm.
Especially when he sensed that the great power that had returned to the spirit realm was looking towards him in a vague way, pitifully, Ming Da Sword Immortal had no choice but to protect himself in advance and give in.
Yuan Anchu looked at Ming Jue, who was bent over and had a very humble attitude. A smile appeared on his pale old face, but he was cursing in his heart:
"Damn, you little kid jumped out and farted!"
It’s just that among the big guys in Guiling Realm here, who is not an expert at adapting to the changing circumstances?
Even though some people are willing to curry favor with the wealthy businessmen from Tianwei City, after seeing the terror of Tianlong, everyone's desire to snatch the Qilin Tooth has suddenly faded a lot.
It's okay to use Taipingquan, but if grandpa is forced to fight hard again, don't mention these two words!
Just when Old Yuan was still showing humility and courtesy to everyone with a warm look on his face, an unexpected scene happened!
I saw that the goddess Qiu Shui, who had always been silent, suddenly abandoned everyone and chased Tianlong with Yun Tianjing in hand!
"Made, are you looking for death?"
If he hadn't been concerned about the other party's status as a goddess and the cultivation he had accumulated over thousands of years, Yuan Anchu would have almost jumped to the point of scolding her in anger.
"Elder Yuan, the goddess of your sect has taken action. Let's go together. Maybe the monk in white is also our senior from Jiuzhou!"
The thoughtful people had already begun to agitate, and Yuan Anchu was not that pedantic. Hearing this, he ignored his disheveled appearance and said immediately:
"Okay! Please remember, fellow Taoists, to get the Qilin Tooth first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"
"okay!"
With the master taking the lead, the waning greed in everyone's hearts was once again aroused.
Of course, not to mention Qilinya, for the safety of the goddess Qiu Shui, Yuan Anchu could not stand by and watch, because even if Qiu Shui made a huge mistake back then, at least for now, she is still the sect's goddess.
What's more, Qiu Shui can make mistakes, but Yun Tianjing must not fall into the hands of others. Yuan Anchu was born and raised in Qingxu Tian, so he still has this loyalty and consciousness.
