"Om."
Above the void, the mighty spirit.
Jinhui fell from the sky, like a galaxy bursting into the world.
In the end, the spiritual curtain supported by the strong masters of the magic sects burst into shattering, transforming into endless spiritual light, and dissipating.
On the mountain top in the distance, Huahua, Han Qingqiu, and Qin Chu stood in front of the temple, looking shocked at the spirit power surging in the sky, with a touch of surprise in their eyes.
"what happened?"
Especially Qin Chu, there was some inexplicable worry in his heart at this time, is it possible...Six masters knew what happened to me, and came up?
But then... Master Ling Xiao will be fine, right?
No way! !
I'm going to check it out, otherwise, because of the hatred of the six masters towards the holy religion, it's hard to guarantee that I won't attack the son.
I don't allow it! !
They don't even know who the son really is! !
"Huh? Where are you going?"
Huahuadai brows lightly tufted, blocking Qin Chu's body.
"I'm going to see what happened! I'm worried that the Son of God will be in danger."
Qin Chu's expression was sincere, but Huahua's eyes flashed with surprise.
Then, she didn't take a deep look at Qin Chu, and the corner of her mouth raised a sneer, "Don't worry! My son, live with the sky, he will not be destroyed forever, and he will survive the collapse of the heavens."
joke! !
Qin Chu didn't know Ling Xiao's methods, how could she and Han Qingqiu know.
There is a realm, but in all dangers, if the son can't be killed with a single blow, he can hide in the realm.
However, this Qin Chu... is a bit interesting.
"Girl! You are blindly arrogant! Don't worry, I won't run away! I will never embarrass the son! Get out of here!"
Qin Chu frowned, although he also admitted that Young Master Ling Xiao had a supreme fairy, but if it were his six masters...this fairy Xuanzong was afraid it would be cold.
Of course, whether Xian Xuanzong is cold or not, he doesn't care at all.
But he finally found a love match. No, he found one who liked each other... it seemed even more wrong.
Gan!
In short, Xianzong is dead, but Young Master Lingxiao can't hurt anything.
"Chu'er."
just! !
Just as Qin Chu's eyes flickered and the sword intent was rising around him, a familiar voice suddenly heard from behind the three of them.
But... Hearing this voice, Qin Chu not only didn't feel cordial, but his face was inexplicably pale.
"Guru."
It seems to be a master! !
He really came! !
"Chu Er?"
Huahua opened her mouth and almost spit out the pill she had just eaten.
But in a blink of an eye, there is also a mighty demon outside her body!
A person who can quietly appear behind the three of them, even at this moment, she hasn't noticed a trace of fluctuations, this person... how terrifying it should be.
In Han Qingqiu's hands, the fairy sword suddenly bloomed with Xuanhui, and turned to look at the person.
At this moment, among the old trees on the green hills, a figure in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his hands, his face was gentle, but inexplicably cold.
His temperament is indescribably free and easy, but between his eyebrows, there seems to be a deep sea, which is heart palpitating.
It is the great demon, Wen Ruyu.
Originally, when this great demon traveled across the world, he was wearing white clothes instead of Tsing Yi.
But since she has a stubborn attachment in her heart, even the cyan she likes has become a magical thought.
"DaDa...Master Master!!!"
Qin Chu's eyes were sorrowful, "What's wrong with your saint son?"
"Son?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Wen Ruyu's face. Why didn't he see him in just a few days? He actually felt that this little disciple was worried?
"I never saw him."
"Huh? The wave of the mountain..."
Qin Chu looked stunned, but he let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, as long as it is not for the masters to take action against the son, that's fine.
Otherwise, how can I explain to the son in the future?
On one side are the masters who have taught me for twenty years, and on the other side are the sons who I admire. If they have conflicts, it is me who is embarrassed.
"There are strong magicians attacking the mountains."
Wen Ruyu glanced at Han Qingqiu lightly, but turned his gaze on Huahua.
At this moment, he could feel that there was an unconcealed demon aura on the girl's body.
"Who are you?"
"Master...they are the maidservants of the Son!"
Qin Chu stood in front of Huahua and Han Qingqiu, for fear that the master would be angry and would punish them casually.
"Holy Son and Maid?"
Suddenly, Wen Ruyu revealed a complex expression on the face of the ancient well without waves.
After all, his hatred of the Holy Church originated from that woman.
What freedom is unfair, all spirits are equal, at the moment when the obsession in his heart arises, it seems to be unimportant.
He just wanted to know, where did Ye Qingchan go!
With his strength, it is impossible for him to enter the Holy Cult and question the Divine Lord now.
Therefore, he put his hope on Qin Chu.
After all, this mentor and apprenticeship has his own selfishness.
This is why Wen Ruyu is more strict with Qin Chu and is more concerned about it.
I owe something and feel uneasy.
In the heavy snow three hundred years ago, he had been searching for months in the border areas of Central Frontiers before he saw Ye Qingchan for the last time.
Snowy mountains and stone roads, the woman walked alone.
Wen Ruyu stood at the foot of the mountain and asked her, "Can the girl give her name."
Ye Qingchan stopped and looked back, with three points of surprise and seven points of indifference, only to say, if I see you again, I will kill you.
However, just when Wen Ruyu's heart was lost and suffering, the girl left the three characters again, Ye Qingchan, and then fluttered away.
That scene was carved in Wen Ruyu's heart for 300 years.
Young people should not meet a woman who is too amazing, otherwise the rest of her life will be her shadow.
Wen Ruyu understood this sentence thoroughly.
By the way, I read all the rivers and traveled all over the mountains, but it is hard to forget a face.
"Have you ever heard of Ye Qingchan's name?"
Wen Ruyu took a deep breath, her eyes full of vicissitudes.
Even the temperament of the whole person became lonely and empty at this moment.
I'm afraid, I have never heard of it.
The two in front of them, only in their twenties, could have heard of a name that had been missing for three hundred years.
For three hundred years, from a young and frivolous, a demon determined to change the world, he has become a man full of vicissitudes of life and no lofty ambitions.
The face has not changed, lovesickness becomes ill.
Broken the love thread, the rest of his life was lonely.
But, everything is over, I have only one sentence, no regrets, no regrets and scruples.
"Ye Qingchan?!"
just! !
What made the big demon dream was that when she heard of this name, the face of the woman covered in monsters showed a touch of surprise and shock.
"You...you know Miss Ye?!"
At this moment, the sky and the earth are devoid of light, and the sun and the moon are sinking.
Only a blue shadow in his heart became clearer and bitter.
Three hundred years of lovesickness, finally, it is difficult to suppress.
"Tell me!! Tell me! Miss Ye, where did you go!!"
Wen Ruyu stepped out and fell to Huahua's side, holding her shoulders with both hands, and there was a panic in her voice.
Afraid, empty joy.
I'm afraid, not you.
I am also afraid, there is no way for love, all thoughts are empty. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.