At this time, her hair was messed up by the wind, and she was still in a state of embarrassment from the stones she had dug into the ground.
She never expected that when she saw Sang Qi again, it would be like this.
It's just... quite embarrassing.
She looked at Sang Qi stubbornly, he was the same as before.
He was dressed in black clothes, which made his figure even thinner, and his waist was narrowed by a belt.
The long hair like ink is tied up with a hairpin, and the hair is fluttering in the wind, flamboyant, unruly, and wanton.
An almost beautiful face, with a world-weary alienation, and the eyes looking at her were as deep as a pool of lake water.
The two of them were relatively speechless.
They are separated by mountains, seas, common people, life and death, and everything in the world.
Even though they are only a few steps apart, they both know that there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and the world between them.
"Long time no see." Sang Qi's voice was magnetic and pleasant.
"Long time no see." Mo Zunyue greeted.
The scene became awkward for a time.
"Come to kill me?" Sang Qi's voice was light, even with a hint of smile.
"Yeah, it's..."
Mo Zunyue was halfway through her words when she realized something was wrong with the other person's question and was instantly stuck.
Sang Qi chuckled.
Surprisingly, their first meeting here was not as tense as before, but instead felt like meeting old friends.
Maybe it's because they all come from the same world.
The two were speechless for a while, and Mo Zunyue asked the question that had been bothering her, "Why are you possessed by a demon?"
Sang Qi did not answer, but asked her, "Why do you want to die with me?"
At the last moment of her previous life, Mo Zunyue set up an ancient killing array to kill Sang Qi. In fact, she didn't have to die, but she allowed the killing array to drain her of her divine power, and both of them died together.
Mo Zunyue didn't understand why Sang Qi, a monk who was only one step away from the gods, suddenly became possessed.
Sang Qi also didn't understand why Mo Zunyue wanted to die with him if he didn't do well.
Neither of them wanted to answer, and there was another period of silence.
Mo Zunyue felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two. They should not be so harmonious. She came here to settle the score with Sang Qi.
She asked, "Countless lives have bought you a good cultivation."
There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Sure enough, the good color on Sang Qi's face disappeared, and his beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Sang Qi looked at her, then looked at her again, and suddenly said, "You are still the same as before. It seems I can't be too polite to you."
With that said, he directly imprisoned Mo Zunyue and took her back.
Mo Zunyue couldn't defeat him now, so she let him go and asked, "Is it worth killing everyone in the world just to become a god?"
Sang Qi's face turned dark.
"Did you do the ban on weapon explosions?"
Sang Qi didn't want to speak.
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Sang Qi couldn't bear it any longer, so he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Do I care about retribution?"
This time Mo Zunyue was speechless, he really didn't care.
Mo Zunyue secretly paid close attention to the surrounding environment and memorized the location to facilitate her subsequent escape.
As Sang Qi moved forward, Mo Zunyue finally saw the lair of the Helping God Cult, which was different from what she had imagined.
She thought it would be located on a planet or something, but it was actually floating in space.
Seen from a distance, it looks like a weightless large ancient city falling into space.
It should be said that it is an ancient country, with countless large and small palaces, each of which is very huge.
(End of chapter)
