In the Immortal City of Longevity, in the entire fairy city, the karma fire between the foreheads of each old deceased is gradually dissipating.
Tears had already accumulated in Xiao Wu's eyes, and they slowly slipped down.
She recovered and looked in the direction of the ancient gods.
She didn't say a word, but the green hair on her head suddenly faded.
Xiao Wu's eyes closed, not opening for a long time.
No one knows his meaning, no one knows his heart, and Xiao Wu has only been sitting in this monastery for a long time.
On the other side, in Mo Qinglian's house, as the ray of karma dissipated, she opened her eyes, and there was still a red pupil.
Immediately, she stepped up, wanting to get out of this immortal city of longevity.
She does not believe that Qin Xuan will die!
How could his Qin Changqing die, but when she stepped, her figure suddenly stopped.
She looked at the world, her body trembling faintly.
"Qin Changqing!"
Mo Qinglian let out a scream, "Ten years, I am here, wait for you for ten years, and if you don’t show up in ten years, I will swear that even if the soul bones are all destroyed, I, Mo Qinglian, will let the divine way. The blood is filled with the ancient gods, and it will lead you back!"
A scream resounded throughout this longevity immortal city, and even the surrounding world was heard.
Many people looked at it, but saw Mo Qinglian wearing a red long dress, and after that, traces of terrifying lines appeared on her body.
In the end, it turned into a blood rainbow and fell into the courtyard of the Everlasting Immortal City.
Mo Qinglian is not afraid of being enchanted, she is afraid that the hatred of the past will reappear.
But even so, Mo Qinglian probably understood that this time, Qin Xuan would not come back as before.
She could see Qin Xuan's decisiveness in the image of karmic fire.
This time, it's different from before.
In another place, Tu Xian quietly looked up at the sky, her hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes slowly closed, and a drop of red blood and tears slowly dripped.
With black clothes and white hair, there was a gust of wind, but Tu Xian suddenly opened his eyes.
That pair of deep, like Ruo Mohai's eye-catching pupils, there is only the meaning of destroying everything.
"Shendao is one line, nine heavens and ten earths, above the heavens!"
She made a hoarse voice, only spit out twelve words, no one knew, within these twelve words, the meaning of painting the immortal, the intention of painting the immortal.
Only the endless sorrow and anger can be heard in the hoarse voice.
However, in this longevity fairy city, a figure has already risen from the sky.
At the entrance of the bridge of heaven and earth, Luo Yan and Huang Xie were there, and the unintentional, sky-blind and others also appeared on the side.
They looked at each other and fell into deathly silence.
"He really fell?" Tian Blind seemed a little unbelievable. Qin Changqing was arrogant, but he was definitely not the one to die.
"The true ancestor was martyred, and there will be no trace of him Qin Changqing in the world."
"Unless someone can surpass God to cover him for Qin Changqing, this is impossible."
"Even Baidi can't compete with God, so how about going beyond!"
Huang Xie was tasting the tea, his eyes were full of sighs.
"Huang Xie, is he still a disciple of the Taoist Academy?" Wuxin asked while carving a wooden figure with one hand.
What he carved was the faceless man with long clothes and long hair and a sword in one hand.
From his figure, it was Qin Xuan, but with a face of arrogance, those arrogant eyes were unintentionally hard to start for a long time.
"Before going to the ancient gods, he had already withdrawn from the Taoist Academy."
Huang Xie drank the cup of tea in one fell swoop, "He is no longer a disciple of the Taoist Academy, and he has nothing to do with me anymore!"
"Don't go and shake the tree, neither you nor me have ever had that qualification."
He quietly looked at Wuxin and the others, "This matter, let's stop it!"
"He was at least a disciple of the Taoist Academy, Huang Xie, you said that the people of the Taoist Academy are both the same family and family!" You Meng suddenly said, "I don't have many family members in these nine heavens and ten places, so Qin Changqing doesn't matter. He has withdrawn from the Taoist Academy, which can be regarded as half."
"I won't smash the tree, but I will repay this grudge."
Leaving a word, Yumeng turned and left.
Tianzhu on the side frowned, "I don't like this Qin Changqing very much, but if someone from the Shinto line provokes me, I won't be merciful."
"I think so, it has nothing to do with Qin Changqing!"
With that said, he also left, but when he left, there was a faint dagger between his sleeves.
On the other hand, the mountain hog was crying, almost crying.
But he didn't say anything, just wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and left.
Suddenly, Luo Yan frowned. She looked into the distance and saw a figure coming from the sky.
Luo Yan looked at the incoming person and saw that the incoming person's figure gradually stopped in front of the bridge of heaven and earth.
He Yun!
She knew that she couldn't sneak across this bridge of heaven and earth, the realm master and Tonggu realm, the gap was too big.
"I already said, go back, don't let me do it!"
Luo Yan spoke, her voice extremely cold.
He Yun looked at Luo Yan, and she suddenly took a step forward.
"Stop me, otherwise, even if I die, I will go to the Shinto line!"
He Yun looked at Luo Yan, her voice was hoarse, but her words shocked Luo Yan's heart.
Sure enough, He Yun rushed towards the bridge of heaven and earth in one step.
The ancient force forms a wall, enveloping He Yun.
Luo Yan never hurt He Yun, but sent him away, but soon, He Yun came back again.
"Let her break through."
Huang Xie said, "If her breath is true, then sooner or later she will die in the ancient gods."
"Just take it, help him again!"
Luo Yan's heart trembled, and she looked at He Yun and directly laid a wall through the ancients.
He Yun is like a moth fighting the fire, hitting the ancient wall again and again.
Her body made a constant collision, causing her to be almost bloodied.
A total of seven thousand six hundred and fifty-one hits, and the power of the realm master in He Yun's body was almost exhausted.
She relied on her legs to continue to hit the ancient wall, and in her eyes, reason and madness coexisted.
Luo Yan was already a little unbearable, but she suddenly had a kind of understanding.
Why, Qin Xuan will fall for the immortal city of longevity.
If this woman hadn't really stopped her, she would definitely die in the ancient gods.
Even if she died, she was not afraid, and the reason she was allowed to stop her was because this woman knew that Qin Xuan would not see her fall.
She lived for Qin Changqing and was extremely sad for Qin Changqing. Only in this way could she pass this barrier.
In Luo Yan's eyes, He Yun was like a mortal hitting the mountain.
Collision again and again, until she was almost exhausted.
She knelt on the barrier condensed by the strength of the ancients, and the blood kept flowing along her hands.
Suddenly, she let out a hoarse roar, that kind of sadness, kind of sadness, kind of despair...
Under such exhaustion, in this roar, his fingers snapped on the barrier forcibly.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, all cut off here.
Those who see it, all know its grief.