In the end, as destined, he forgot about her.
Zhou Qiankun didn't know what Qingyao was thinking.
He also thought that Qingyao was grieving for Lingxianyu's sacrifice.
Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but clenched his fists when he thought of the powerlessness and despair in that scene.
"I will definitely avenge this!"
Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao set off again to fight the Guixu Burial God.
Looking at the blood-stained mountains and rivers, Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao were silent along the way, with gloomy faces.
Looking up at the stars, the two of them knew where he was now.
Zhou Qiankun clenched his fists and put away all his emotions.
"Let's go. In this battle, either he dies or we die. I want to seek justice for all living beings."
The two flew towards the starry sky.
A terrifying pressure enveloped the two of them. Under this pressure, Zhou Qiankun felt like an ant.
In front of the starry sky, a man in black robes appeared.
He stood under the starry sky, but it seemed that the entire starry sky was inferior to him.
The man in black robe gently raised his hand, and a terrifying force enveloped Qingyao, restraining her and making her unable to move.
He looked at Qingyao, his calm tone was full of doubt.
"Holy girl, stop it. You are already willful enough. I can't watch you ignore Yaochi's million-year plan and go to fight for him."
Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun were suppressed by this coercion and were unable to move.
Qingyao could feel that his strength was above that of a true god, possibly reaching the level of a god.
Qingyao asked as if confirming:
"Are you the guardian arranged by those old guys for me?"
The man in black robe nodded slightly and did not deny it.
He added indifferently.
"Not only a protector, but also the supervisor of the Tiantian Project, Yaochi—Pastor Chen, has met the saint."
Then, he said in a serious tone that left no room for doubt:
"The immortal masters of Yaochi have paid a huge price to send you to this world. You should also understand the mission you bear. I have already indulged you enough in the battle with the true god before, and now I still have to fight. I had to stop you."
Then, he looked at Zhou Qiankun and said bluntly:
"She also carries a heavier fate. I can't let her take risks. Her safety cannot be compromised."
He advised: "Zhou Qiankun, you don't understand Qingyao's status in the Three Thousand Realms. She has paid too much for you. If you really care about her, you should persuade her to leave now instead of letting her go through a life of nine deaths." crisis."
Zhou Qiankun was silent.
The other party was right, Qingyao did pay a lot for him.
Zhou Qiankun also understood that the fact that the other party did not take action from the beginning meant that he did not care about the affairs of Shenduantianqi at all.
The only thing worth caring about is Qingyao herself.
Zhou Qiankun didn't know what Qingyao meant to the Three Thousand Realms.
But Zhou Qiankun understood that Yaochi had a big plan.
It was so big that it was worth the price paid by the superior Immortal Power to connect the two realms and send Qingyao into the spiritual wilderness where even Shen Xi's true form could not come.
Zhou Qiankun looked at Qingyao tenderly and said gently:
"Qingyao, since your senior from Yaochi has come forward, let me go for this battle. You have wasted too much time for me. Then do what you should do."
Hearing this, Qingyao opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
However, thinking of the instructions from those powerful immortals in Yaochi, she sighed and finally nodded.
She understands that she was indeed too willful before.
Pastor Chen has given her too much time.
Pastor Chen would not come to the light easily unless he had no choice.
Qingyao's eyes dimmed and she said in despair:
"You must come back alive."
Zhou Qiankun smiled calmly and calmly.
Looking at Xiaoyi and Liu Yongfei inside the space god ring, he finally gave his instructions:
"I handed them over to you. If I can't come back, you can wait until the true god leaves and then release them. All I can do is let them live for another 30,000 years. After 30,000 years, they can It’s up to them whether they break the cycle of reincarnation.”
Qingyao looked at the space divine ring in her hand, her eyes reddish and filled with tears.
She nodded heavily and promised:
"I will, I promise, will return to the Holy Spirit Continent in the near future, cut off their marks, and then give them their freedom."
Zhou Qiankun was relieved.
If he fails, at least the Holy Spirit Continent will still have fire.
At this moment, Pastor Chen suddenly said:
"If you die in the battle, I will take action and take them away from here to the wider spiritual wilderness. These two people have good talents and can become the saint's right-hand man in the future."
Zhou Qiankun was even more relieved after receiving Pastor Chen's promise.
He believed that such a powerful man above the true gods would never deceive him.
After bowing deeply, Zhou Qiankun said gratefully: "Thank you very much."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"etc!"
Qingyao suddenly shouted.
Zhou Qiankun turned around and looked at her in surprise.
In Qing Yao's hand, the Sky-Slaying Divine Spear appears.
It shone with a faint divine light. Although it was severely damaged, it was still a divine weapon.
Qingyao reached out and touched the artifact with a sad tone.
"Divine Spear, Divine Spear, like you, he is fighting for the people he protects. Perhaps this is your destiny. Are you willing to help him?"
The Heaven-Slaying Divine Spear trembled slightly, and then a burst of dazzling divine light erupted.
The terrifying murderous intent swept the starry sky and made the stars tremble.
It flew away from Qing Yao's hand and landed in front of Zhou Qiankun.
The divine radiance on the spear represents its will.
Zhou Qiankun stretched out his hand to hold the divine spear, and a strong fighting spirit surged into his heart.
He laughed, as if he had met a confidant.
"Okay, Brother Spear, this time, let you and I kill until the sky is dark and the earth is dark!"
Without worries, Zhou Qiankun no longer had any worries. He took firm steps and took the Sky-Slaying Divine Spear to once again embark on the battlefield of a narrow escape.
Qingyao looked at her husband's leaving figure and could only clasp her hands and pray for him.
She looked at Pastor Chen and made one last request.
"Can you let me wait until the dust settles? If he loses, please let me collect his body. This is the last thing I can do for him as a wife."
Pastor Chen looked down at Qingyao, silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
"If he wins, I will no longer restrain you, Your Highness the Saint. I just don't want you to take risks and let Yaochi's millions of years of hope on you fall short."
Qingyao looked at the other side of the starry sky, where there was chaos and nothingness.
Everyone has a mission that they have to do, and her mission is too heavy.
All the living beings in the Shenduantian Chasm are nothing more than a drop in the ocean in front of the mission she bears.
In the starry sky, the sky boat swims among the endless rivers of stars.
It is like a rootless tree with nowhere to go.
On the sky boat, Chu Liuli looked up in the direction he came from, his heart filled with darkness.
There, it had turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
