Just as the restoration work of Beidi City was proceeding in an orderly manner, everyone in the city suddenly received an order.
Everyone evacuates Beidi City and waits outside the city!
Everyone who was rebuilding didn't know the reason, but they could only follow the instructions and evacuate Beidi City.
"Xiao Feng, what's going on?" Su Miaoqing looked at Beidi City in the distance with curiosity.
"How do I know this? Didn't you ask the master?" Xiao Yifeng asked.
Su Miaoqing shook her head and said, "Dad has been in a bad mood these past two days. It's probably because of Uncle Guangwei's affairs. How can I dare to ask him."
She turned to look at Chu Mo and asked, "Senior Sister Chu Mo, don't you know either?"
Chu Mo shook his head and said: "The elders are very secretive, and none of them are willing to say anything, but it probably has something to do with Leng Xiqiu of the Star Temple."
"Leng Xiqiu? Is he the master of tribulation blocking the gate of Xuanyue Palace?" Su Miaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up.
Xiao Yifeng suddenly became wary and said: "Senior sister, what is that look in your eyes? Your thoughts are very dangerous!"
Su Miaoqing pouted, looked into the distance and said, "I just think she is very domineering. I don't know what this proud woman from thousands of years ago looks like."
Xiao Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry. The senior sister seemed to have a good impression of strong women, probably because she wanted to be such a person.
Chu Mo suddenly glanced at Xiao Yifeng strangely, and then looked into the distance calmly.
A powerful aura filled the air from a distance, black lotuses bloomed in the sky, and two women walked slowly from a distance.
Leng Xiqiu was wearing a black dress with black lotus on her feet. Many people present saw her for the first time and couldn't help but be amazed by her.
Like a queen, Leng Xiqiu walked from the horizon, ignoring everyone's gaze, and fell into Beidi City step by step.
Behind her was Xuan Huaiyu, a cultivator from Xuanyue Palace. She was wearing a blue dress and her expression was calm as she followed her into the city.
"Lotus grows at every step, black lotus opens the way, it's Leng Xiqiu!"
Su Miaoqing said in surprise, her eyes were starry, and she seemed a little deviant at first glance.
Others also guessed the identities of the two people, and couldn't help but whisper, guessing what the devil was doing here.
Why didn't Senior Huaiyu of Xuanyue Palace react at all? Could it be that the devil was caught?
Senior Huaiyu was so merciful that he sent her here to see the Seven Killers for the last time?
Regarding these speculations, Su Miaoqing touched Xiao Yifeng and asked: "Xiao Feng, what do you think the situation is?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at the scene in front of him and was lost in thought without saying a word.
Leng Xiqiu's condition seems not quite right. What's going on?
Su Miaoqing bumped into him again and said fiercely: "I know she's beautiful, but that's a robbery! If you look at her again, I'll beat you up."
Xiao Yifeng came back to his senses and smiled: "I was just thinking about something. It seems that Senior Xuan Huaiyu lost, otherwise she would not be allowed to come here."
"Lost?" Su Miaoqing said in surprise.
"Yes." Xiao Yifeng analyzed: "If Xuan Huaiyu had won, Leng Xiqiu would not be so confident in walking in front, let alone retain his magic power."
Su Miaoqing suddenly realized it and murmured: "So she didn't lose, she is so strong! One day I can be so strong?"
In the city, Leng Xiqiu had no objection to Xuan Huaiyu's behavior of asking everyone to evacuate Beidi City.
Xuan Huaiyu didn't want to be embarrassed by being forced to stand, and was even more worried that she would take the opportunity to kill. She could understand.
No matter what happens, paper can't cover up the fire. Sooner or later, everyone will know that she stood in front of the monument.
Leng Xiqiu's purpose was never to ask her to do anything, but to give him a sigh of relief.
Now, she was standing in front of the huge pit, feeling the demonic and bloody energy flowing everywhere.
Her eyes were a little disappointed, and she suddenly didn't care about everything.
Although she had some doubts about Qisha's life and death, she still hoped that he would live.
At least I might meet him again in the future, and this world wouldn't be so boring.
But now this expectation has failed, and he is really dead.
I will never see him again, just like all those who have passed away.
"You died in a place like this. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have anyone to collect the body." Leng Xiqiu whispered.
She suddenly formed a throne that was exactly the same as her Star Picking Pavilion, sent it into the pit, and placed it squarely in the middle.
"Don't you like it? I brought it to you! Here it is for you!"
The city was suddenly shaken, and countless rubbles scattered everywhere were absorbed. The deep pit was then filled up, and the arched rubble formed a huge stone tomb.
Leng Xiqiu looked at this stone tomb and suddenly felt it was quite ugly.
A person like him who likes to pretend would probably find this earthen tomb unclassy, right?
Thinking of this, she smiled slightly and waved her hand to take out the blood-red sword fragment.
"I got your sword back for you!"
She looked at the long sword that she could barely piece together floating in front of her, waved her hand and cut off a strand of her hair, and threw it together with the broken sword.
The rubble on the earthen grave quickly piled up, and they wrapped the broken sword and long hair, and soon formed a giant sword hundreds of feet high floating in the middle of the city.
The stone sword is completely black, and the sword is wrapped with demonic energy and blood evil energy. The style is exactly the same as that of the Immortal Killer.
With a whoosh, the stone sword was inserted into the ground. Most of the sword was in the ground, and the ground became flat, leaving only a small half of the sword.
The stone sword is only a hundred feet high above the ground, and looks like a stone monument from a distance.
Leng Xiqiu walked to the black sword stele, touched the stele gently, and looked at the empty sword body, feeling a little confused.
After a while, she cut her finger and left two big characters on it like a silver hook.
Seven kills.
A murderous intention came out of the bright red blood. If anyone dared to do something to this sword monument, they would have to first make a gesture with the divine will she left behind.
This is similar to the blood letter she left under the Demon Suppression Tower of Wuxiang Temple, but it is more domineering and cruel.
But for some reason, Xuan Huaiyu in the distance felt deep sadness in these two words in addition to the murderous intent in his bones.
Impossible, I must have felt wrong.
How could this crazy woman be sad!
He looked weak before, but now he is full of energy.
Sure enough, the intention is sinister!
Fortunately, he didn't take action against her, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would be humiliated by her.
Leng Xiqiu looked at the blank space in the lower right corner and fell into a daze again, letting the blood drip.
After all, she didn't engrave any words on it because she didn't know what to engrave, let alone what to sign it with.
She sighed and flew to the hilt of the sword, leaving Xuan Huaiyu standing alone in front of the monument.
Xuan Huaiyu looked at the stone tablet in front of him and Leng Xiqiu's lost expression, and wisely did not say anything.
One is disrespect for the deceased, and the other is simply asking for trouble.
She saw Leng Xiqiu's hesitation when he was carving. If it weren't for Seven Kills, she would have been embarrassed by Leng Xiqiu.
I really like it, just write about my late husband and sign my beloved wife!
With your strength, let alone saying that he is dead, you dare not speak even if he is not dead.
But she didn't dare to say it, not only for fear of being beaten to death by Leng Xiqiu, but also for fear that life would be worse than death.
Leng Xiqiu sat on the sword grid, looking at the devastated Beidi City being rebuilt in the wind and snow.
"Although this place is desolate, the scenery is nice. I hope you will like it. If you don't, there's nothing you can do about it. I can't take you away."
She couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing a few times. Her hand was blood red, but she didn't care.
She leaned on the hilt of the sword, took out a bottle of wine, and took a sip of the blood in her mouth. She felt extremely bitter.
"You promised to help me unify the realm of stars? Don't you still have two command rights?"
"Forget it, since you are already dead, I won't care about you anymore."
She leaned on the hilt of the sword and closed her eyes tiredly, as if falling asleep.
