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In just a few hours, the whole city was boiling. The sage was born and the black swordsman came back, which directly destroyed the three families. It was shocking.

What's more, Li Yi didn't stop, but walked toward the holy palace.

Not long ago, he came to the front of the ancient temple, standing here quietly, letting the rain fall, and never using the Taoist method to disperse the rain. His eyes were a little muddy, full of fragments of memory.

The monkey was restless and whispered: "boy, I always feel something is wrong."

Li Yi said nothing.

Not long after, a strong man from the palace came out, and after seeing Li Yi, he said, "goddess, please."

Li Yi shakes her head: "let her come out!"

The strongman of the holy palace frowned and remained silent for a moment, but he chose to turn around.

About half an hour or so, Wen Yuqing came slowly, the light covered her whole person, looked incomparably sacred, she sighed: "why do you want to do this?"

Li Yi said: "it's always my dream to destroy the holy palace, but I'm just doing what I think is right. What about you?" Between the words, reveals bitterness and bitterness.

A section of memory fragments, rushed to his face, he remembered the past.

Wen Yuqing said: "what you see is just some illusions. In fact, the holy palace is not."

Li Yi said, "well, how about the holy palace?"

No, so what?

A question and answer, seemingly calm, but actually it is a heartbreaking conversation.

How about the holy palace? Is there any explanation?

Many years ago, they witnessed everything.

Li Yi doesn't think that Wen Yuqing can tell the reason, but he wants to hear it. Maybe he wants to struggle.

However

Wen Yuqing seems unable to explain all this, she said: "I don't want to hurt you."

Li Yi shakes his head: "you hurt my friend."

Wen Yuqing responded, "I don't have one."

Li Yi said: "then you let them out."

Wen Yuqing sighed, "I'm sorry."

Li Yi was silent. His heart was sad and painful. His whole body trembled and his breath began to rush. He knew that Wen Yuqing had changed. She was no longer Qing'er, but the nine day Xuannu of the holy palace.

He was very sad.

Wen Yuqing then said, "can you calm down? Let's have a good chat. "

Li Yi seemed rather than smiling, with bitterness: "what are you talking about? Is it to deceive me into the holy palace and surround me with murder? "

Wen Yuqing said: "it's not enough to do such a thing. Besides, it's easy to kill you, but I don't want to."

Li Yi's eyes were slightly cold, pressing down the pain in his heart. He began to raise his voice: "good!"

No one knows how his heart was torn when Tao said those two words. It was a hundred times of pain. He was almost desperate, thinking that he finally lost Qing'er.

Qing'er won't come back again. The man in front of her is the nine day Xuannu of the holy palace.

But why?

Li Yi slightly closed his eyes and tried to control his emotions. He wanted to laugh, but he wanted to cry, but he didn't want to cry in front of her, and he didn't want to make her feel weak.

Roar!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and his turbid eyes gradually deepened and became extremely sharp. A roar conveyed a certain sadness.

He looked at Wen Yuqing quietly.

Wen Yuqing was silent.

At this time, Mo Zi rode an old ox to come here. He looked at Li Yi with a smile: "little brother, long time no see."

Li Yi's eyes were cold, still silent.

Mo Zi said: "calm down, many things in the world can be explained, and the goddess also has the pains of the goddess."

It was really him.

Kong Ruoxi's heart leaped.

At this time, Fang Xuexue and her party also came here, and she said, "the goddess has a hard time. Then, brother Li has a hard time destroying the holy palace." She came to Li Yi's side and felt his sadness and pain in her heart.

Yu Mengting is more direct, holding his hand tightly.

Mo Zi is dumb: "this is not the same?"

Fang Xuexue stares at him: "what's different?"

Mo Zi blinked and didn't speak any more. The old yellow cow under the seat roared with disdain, as if laughing at Mozi's flat eating.

After waiting for a long time, Wen Yuqing said, "you go!"

Li Yi shook her head and said in a hoarse voice: "I will not leave. Today, I come here to destroy the holy palace, or live or die."

At this time, a strong man in the holy palace roared: "you are so arrogant, the goddess and the Lord are kind enough to let you live, but you are getting more than you want to destroy my holy palace. Do you know what the holy palace means?"

Tianshu holy master's sight coagulates, one step walks past, big palm pats down, spit out the indifferent two words in the mouth: "tongue is dry."Pen!

The strong man was directly photographed and flew out, coughing up blood, and his face was pale. He looked at this angrily: "you want to die."

A deacon came out, waved his hand, and motioned him not to speak. Then he was quiet.

The Deacon raised his head, looked at the holy master of Tianshu and said, "traitor of the holy palace in the past, I never thought that you were still alive, which made me a little surprised."

The God of Tianshu has no expression.

At this time, Wen Yuqing said again: "the power of the holy palace is far beyond your imagination. Why are you so persistent? Are you really afraid of death? "

Li Yi said: "no, as early as many years ago, I was not afraid of death. Even if I died, I would destroy the holy palace and let it sink forever."

Ha ha

All the strong men of the palaces have a sense of absurdity. They almost forget how many years no one dared to say such a thing in front of the palace.

Seems like tens of thousands of years?

Mo Zi sighed: "little brother, you'd better go!"

Li Yi is silent. Her eyes have been falling on Wen Yuqing's body. She seems to have penetrated through the dim light and saw the beautiful face and her eyes without emotional fluctuation.

She really changed.

Li Yi lowered his eyes, holding the Tu Xing in his hand, and stepped out step by step. He raised his sword and pointed to each other from a distance: "defeat me, and the killing will be over."

Wen Yuqing said, "I won't fight you."

At this time, a young disciple came out and looked at Li Yi coldly: "in xiawucheng, I would like to experience the black swordsman's sword."

Li Yi remained unmoved.

Wucheng was slightly angry: "black swordsman, do you dare to challenge the goddess, but dare not accept my challenge?" In his opinion, the goddess is so high that how can she fight a demon?

Li Yi still did not speak.

Meng Xiaoqi frowned and immediately came out: "I'll fight with you."

Wucheng roared: "go away, you are not qualified."

Meng Xiaoqi is not angry, step by step, the body of the Morinda faint, although not recovered, but that terrible wave spread.

Feel that kind of amazing fluctuation, Wucheng looks stiff.