The Tribulation of Ming Yang finally came to an end with the fall of the Three Demon Saints.
Originally thought that the entire Mingyang was about to disappear in the long river of history, but who could have expected the final twist, Xiao Xuan not only reversed the situation, but also completely killed the Three Demon Saints.
However, no star card master fell into joy because of the hope after despair.
No one can be happy.
Because the savior, the young man who impressed everyone, seemed to have disappeared.
Yan Wangqing stared blankly at the keel in her hand, using Origin Qi to probe the keel inch by inch. However, the keel in front of her was lifeless, like a piece of dead wood.
"how so…"
Yan Wangqing's pretty face froze and she murmured. A feeling of uneasiness surged into her heart, and her eyes, as deep as the starry sky, slowly closed at this moment.
An extremely strange wave rippled out, and soon it penetrated the void and enveloped the entire Holy Star.
Inch by inch, think slowly.
However, after thinking like this, there was no news, which instead made his calm heart slowly become anxious.
"impossible…"
Yan Wangqing gritted her silver teeth, finding it difficult to accept this result for a moment. Even if his body was annihilated, his soul should still exist, even if it was just a trace...
But why is there no trace of him in this vast star field?
Could it be that his soul was really destroyed?
"Disciple, why, why can't my master find you..."
Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and a delicate face emerged from the depths of her mind.
It is you who have given me three thousand lights,
It’s you who makes the city full of flowers for me,
It is you who are invincible to me,
It's you, Xiao Xuan, it's always been you.
Yan Wangqing opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes suddenly became hollow. Her delicate body trembled and she murmured, "Why is this happening..."
She tore at her white hair frantically, and bloodshot eyes even crawled out from the depths of her eyes, turning into tears of blood and flowing down the corners of her eyes.
There is no longer any dignity as a Holy Lord.
"Holy Lord!"
Such a crazy look shocked everyone, and several Star Lords roared over and surrounded him.
Yan Wangqing suddenly became quiet. She raised her head blankly and looked at Ye Zhiqing and others around her. Her nose was sore, like a helpless child, and she murmured: "I can't find him..."
"I can never find him again..."
Huang Qi raised his head, looked at the void that had been destroyed and could no longer be destroyed, and said: "Perhaps, it was drawn into the space."
"All the powerful people above the Ka Zun level will enter the space turbulence to look for Xiao Xuan."
"yes!"
As Lord Huang Xingxing issued the order, several figures suddenly shot out and flew towards the turbulent flow of space.
In the turbulent flow of space, there are many dangers and it is extremely unstable. If you are not careful, the powerful Kazun will also fall here.
However, at this time, no one took a step back.
One by one, Kazun entered the broken space.
Time passes.
One by one, Kazon returned from space.
Without exception, they all sighed, looking at Yan Wangqing's face that was still full of expectation, and deep guilt welled up in their hearts.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Hope was already so slim, but she still refused to give up.
Everyone looked at Yan Wangqing's dull eyes and couldn't help but turn around and shed heavy tears.
Soon, the last Ka Zun walked out of the space turbulence, and it was Zi Qing.
Looking at Yan Wangqing, whose dull eyes suddenly brightened up because of her appearance, Zi Qing lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry..."
Yan Wangqing smiled sadly. In fact, she had already guessed this ending, hadn't she?
Scenes from the past came to mind.
That day, she saw him for the second time and was curious about the salt and pepper pork ribs he made for her.
"Yan Shuai, this is my family's special dish - salt and pepper pork ribs, do you want to try it?"
"I bow my head to express my gratitude to my master. Now, after drinking your tea, I will be your master. The world is dangerous. From now on, we, master and disciple, are of one mind and will go home together."
"This is the new clothes that master made for you. When my disciple puts it on, it will really seem like he is famous all over the world. I don't know how many girls will fall in love with you in the future."
"What are you wishing for? If I don't tell you, huh, you must be wishing for fame all over the world, right?"
"Master, this is the wine we buried under the peach tree last year. I sent someone to fetch it."
"After the Tianyuan Rebellion is over, how about we go to your hometown? I heard that there are a lot of delicious food there."
"Master, the road ahead is long. I apologize that I can no longer walk hand in hand with you..."
“…”
There are many kinds of tastes in the world, and losing someone close to you may be the most bitter among them.
Yan Wangqing looked at the dull dragon bone in her hand, her eyes were blank, and she murmured: "Tell me, where have you been?"
"You're lying to me, right?"
However, no matter how she called, the dragon bone in front of me didn't give me any response.
"Why don't you answer me, why..."
"Xiao Xuan, I am your master. You promised me that you would take me to your hometown to see..."
Her knees weakened and she knelt on the ground, holding the dragon bone in her hands, shouting at the top of her lungs.
"Don't leave me, okay?"
"Without you, what if I become the Holy Master? What if I win the world?!"
The star card masters of the entire Holy Star looked at the front of Ziyun Palace, feeling the pain in the voice. Their eyes became moist and their hearts felt sour.
The Holy Lord knelt down in front of Ziyun Hall and called Xiao Xuan with tears in his eyes.
Liu Qing covered her mouth and let out a low choked sound. Zhao Qiuzhu beside him suddenly seemed to be much older.
Watch him rise from Zhulou.
Watch him entertain guests.
Look at him the building collapsed.
Chaos star field.
Here is a towering mountain with a giant sword stuck on the peak, called Lunjian Peak.
Snowflakes are flying, seemingly all year round.
At this time, a man was sitting cross-legged here. His eyes were as sharp as swords and his aura was formidable.
Behind him is a young girl wearing Taoist robes, her aura is otherworldly, as if she is untainted by the world.
There was not much decoration, just a Taoist robe, but it gave her a somewhat otherworldly fairy aura.
Her skin is white and tender, her nose is straight, and she looks like a real beauty.
However, there were tears shining under those Liu Meixing eyes.
The man's eyes slowly opened and he said, "Ruoxi, why are you crying?"
"I don't know why..." Ruoxi shook her head, her nose sore, and her slender eyelashes were covered with crystal tears.
She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, looking through the void in the direction of the Tianyuan Star Territory, her seductive red lips slightly opened, and she murmured:
"It's just that at this moment, I don't know why, I suddenly miss him so much..."
…
The entire Holy Star was plunged into sadness.
I don't know how long this atmosphere lasted, but Yan Wangqing suddenly said blankly: "Is there a way to resurrect in this world?"
Huang Qi shook his head and said, "I have never heard of this method."
"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean there won't be one." Yan Wangqing's gloomy eyes suddenly burst out with a stunning look. She looked through the void and said: "Apprentice, no matter where you go, even if you are on the poor blue sky Huang Quan, my teacher will also find you!"
After the voice fell, she hugged the dragon bone and walked towards Mingyang Palace.
Huang Qi sighed and said: "Go down and make this a forbidden area. No one can enter here. Let his heroic soul rest in peace here."
"Besides, never forget, this little guy named Xiao Xuan, he is our hero. Without him, all of us would not be alive today."
"He will be the best disciple in the history of our Holy Star Mingyang, unprecedented, and perhaps, unprecedented."
News of the resurgence of the remnants of the natural disaster soon spread like locusts across the border, shaking the entire star field.
However, when they learned how the Three Demon Saints had fallen, their eyes froze, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Who would have thought that the person who destroyed the Three Demon Saints was actually an ordinary disciple of Mingyang, a mere four-star card king?
Although he has disappeared with the end of the war and the Three Demon Saints, and has been lost in the long river of history.
However, I am afraid that all Star Card Masters in the Star Territory will never forget that there was once such a young man who turned the world around.
Once the red clouds and capital rise, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people.
Although the Three Demon Saints have fallen, it has given the other Saint Stars a huge reminder that perhaps there are remnants of natural disasters dormant around them?
…
one year later.
It’s another new year, and there are more young and lively figures among the Holy Stars.
That confused look was just like that of Xiao Xuan when he first entered the world.
The Jianghu is like an inn, some people come, some people leave, some people come and leave, some people leave and come again.
The only thing that is the same is that everyone has a world in their hearts.
Purple Star, Purple Cloud Palace.
The former Ziyun Palace has disappeared and has become a forbidden area.
There are many sentries around the forbidden area, and from time to time in the dark corner, there are mysterious and powerful auras sweeping across.
In the forbidden area, there is a statue of a young man.
The young man was slightly thin, with a faint smile on his lips. He held a shining star card between his fingers.
Although it is just a statue, there is a touch of moving temperament permeating it. It feels as if even if the world is falling, he can turn the tide and arbitrarily decide the situation.
Everyone who comes to the Inner Star will come to pay homage to this statue, which has almost become a ritual.
Just like everyone who comes to the Inner Star, they will be curious about the white hair of the Holy Lord.
At this time, outside the forbidden area, in front of the statue, many freshmen were looking at the statue and chattering non-stop.
"I heard that this is the new king of the last alien election, Xiao Xuan, he is very powerful."
"How powerful is it? Is it even more powerful than our newbie Mu Ling'er?"
"Hehe, our new rookie king is amazing, he is a four-star card king!"
"Four-star card king? Compared with Xiao Xuan? I laughed."
"You newcomers are all really new. Go back and find out about Boss Xiao Xuan's record..."
At this moment, the dense crowd suddenly dispersed to both sides like a tide.
Everyone looked up and saw a girl with a slim figure walking out of the crowd with her slender legs.
Everyone was silent when they saw this girl with an exquisite figure, but her eyes became fiery.
That was their senior sister Zi Qing, the goddess in the hearts of countless people.
This year, many people had plucked up the courage to pursue her, relying on their superior talents.
But, for some reason, it was over before it even started.
Liu Qing stopped and stood, looking quietly at the statue inside through the barrier, her jade nose was sore, and a bitter smile appeared on her pretty face.
"You idiot, you always want to be a hero. What's the point of having an empty statue now?"
"Haha, Liu Qing, I'm here to see Xiao Xuan again." At this moment, Zhao Qiuzhu came over.
Seeing Zhao Qiuzhu, many newcomers were even more shocked. What kind of identity did Xiao Xuan have that could actually make the elders care about Liu Qing?
Liu Qing nodded slightly, saluted respectfully, and murmured: "Elder, tell me, is he really gone?"
Zhao Qiuzhu stared at the statue, silent and speechless.
Mingyang, Holy Land, Tianchi.
In the Tianchi, the thick Origin Qi surges, perhaps because it is too rich, and it looks like a foot of fresh and clean water.
This is the greatest blessing of the Holy Star. Even the Seven Men of Mingyang are not qualified to enjoy the blessings of this place.
However, at this time, there is a dragon bone suspended in the center of Tianchi, quietly occupying it all.
Rolling Origin Qi poured into the keel. Although the keel absorbed it, it did not change at all.
Still dim and dull, like a dead tree.
Snowflakes are flying.
Yan Wangqing held a small red floral umbrella and stopped among the snowflakes.
She looked at the dragon bones floating in the Tianchi, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of her mouth. Why did she still expect an answer when she knew there was no result?
Over the past year, she has been to many places, looking for a way to resurrect her, but she left with expectations and came back disappointed.
This year, she has been to Liuhe and Bahuang, and traveled through nine heavens and ten lands, but she can't find an answer.
This year, she firmly sat on the throne of the Holy Lord, and no one dared to disobey her, up and down the Holy Star.
"The power is all over the world, so what?" Yan Wangqing was a little disinterested and laughed at himself: "Can I go back to the past?"
Whenever the sun sets in the west, she will come here and tell her recent mood to the dragon bone, knowing that no one is listening.
Maybe she was used to being with him all day long, even though he was completely gone, she still had illusions.
Still feel it.
Maybe, suddenly one day, you will still appear here.
So she couldn't help but turn around, but there was no one behind her.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile with a bitter smile. She picked up the old wine and poured a full glass of it. This sip of wine used to warm people's hearts, but now it was actually colder than the wind and snow.
She stretched out her jade fingers and felt the cold touch of snowflakes falling on her fingertips. A somewhat complicated color appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"The snow in Ming Yang has fallen again."
"And you, I will never see you again."
Fine snow has covered my eyebrows one after another, and the coldness has penetrated into my bones.
"Master, who are you waiting for?"
Along with the sound of tiny footsteps, a slightly crisp and childish voice quietly sounded behind him.
She was a young girl with pink makeup, this year's Rookie King, and her new apprentice named Mu Ling'er.
Yan Wangqing shook her head and said calmly: "I'm not waiting for anyone, and no one will come."
Hearing this, Mu Yunxi became more and more confused. She tilted her head, scratched her head, and said, "Then, you've been alone for so long, and you didn't want to go and see other places?"
In my memory, Master came to Tianchi whenever he had free time and had never been to any other place.
Yan Wangqing gently twisted the snowflakes on her fingertips, her expression was startled, her red lips slightly opened, and she said slowly: "I'm afraid if I turn around..."
"Even you are missing."
Don't dare to fall deeply in love, for fear of having a big dream.
I dare not calculate all the hexagrams, fearing the impermanence of heaven.
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