The young man's figure disappeared, and then more people rushed forward like sharks smelling blood to fight for the sacred object. Elder Zeng's expression froze all of a sudden, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.
"Li Mo!!"
It's unbelievable that the three heroes of Hengyun are of the same style.
That young hero Li, who was the youngest among his peers but rose the fastest, and who returned unscathed from the thousands of troops in southern Xinjiang... just died like that?
To others, this seems normal.
After all, life is unpredictable, and the big intestine is wrapped in the small intestine...
But he is a powerful wife-boosting fighting spirit who may become the top of the potential dragon list in the future, the little overlord of the hammer...
"It's over..."
"What's over?"
"The Demon Summoning Cult is finished." Bai Jinghong shuddered.
Wu Chushu and Cao Mu looked at each other, and the cold and elegant look of a certain Fairy Han suddenly emerged in their minds, and they both couldn't help but shudder.
Miss Ying won't turn evil, will she?
All right.
Before her, it seemed that someone had already turned evil.
"Master/Uncle? You..."
"Young Master Li is dead. I have no intention of distinguishing right from wrong."
Elder Zeng took off his black hood, dropped it to the ground with a thud, and turned around in grief:
"If he's dead, we have to find his body. We have to bring him back to Qingyuan Sect and give an explanation to our master."
"Let's go help too!"
After a moment.
Since many people were vying for that ordinary bead, Elder Zeng was also considered a strong man in the fifth realm.
They finally managed to get hold of Young Master Li's 'remaining body'.
"Damn it, Brother Li is just a hair left!"
Looking at the hair in Elder Zeng's palm, Bai Jinghong was filled with grief and anger. He clenched his fist and hit the rock next to him hard.
"Let's go to Qingyuan Sect, ah!"
Elder Zeng put away the hair, sighed heavily, and prepared to comfort the family of the deceased.
......
Qiu Shui Pavilion.
The gurgling aroma of hot pot floated over the Qiu Shui Pavilion. Having just experienced the thrilling underground tomb, they were finally able to eat hot pot and sing songs.
If the tomb owner were to sit at the same table with them, the scene would be quite warm and harmonious.
"It's over. It's all over."
Qin Yuzhi was eating mutton without any emotion, muttering to herself all the time with a confused look in her eyes.
Li Mo didn't know what to say for a moment.
Her career was gone, and everyone she knew left her.
There is a sense of vicissitudes and confusion that one feels when one reaches middle age, when everything is over and tears come before one can speak.
"Well, actually, from another perspective, this isn't a bad thing. At least you're still sitting here and can eat and drink."
"You can start over again, what are your plans for the future?"
"have no idea."
Qin Yuzhi shook her head and chewed the spicy and delicious mutton hotpot. Her wounded heart seemed to be comforted a little.
"Are you interested in finding another job?"
Li Mo glanced at his cheek, his cheek moving slightly, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, and asked seriously.
Well, Student Li actually has selfish motives.
He remembered every word that Immortal Yunmeng said in his heart. No matter how he thought about it, it was not just a simple curse.
It is very likely that the same situation will happen to Bingtuozi in the future as it did to Qin Yuzhi.
He had already witnessed the horror of Yunmengxian.
The God-Summoning Sect Leader, who was once half a step away from reaching the sky, could only prevent the enemy from waking up by self-sealing, and even failed in the end. If it weren't for their wit, the enemy would probably have returned by now.
And the Nine-Colored Primordial Phoenix mentioned by the other party is the leader of the Nine Heavens...
I'm afraid it will be even more difficult!
Perhaps one day in the future, his consciousness may be revived in Bingtuozi's body...
Even if Li Mo was cheated, he didn't know how to deal with this situation.
Although Qin Yuzhi looks unreliable, she is the only known survivor of this incident. At the very least, she is a powerful master of the Dream Dao.
"How to find another job?" Qin Yuzhi asked.
"Well, for example, join my Wanxiang Limited... er, Xianzong!"
"Immortal Sect?"
Qin Yuzhi blinked and sounded very noble.
Immortal Sect!
The Summoning God Sect was founded by a true immortal, and they would not dare to use such a name as they could not bear the consequences of doing so.
"But why haven't I heard of it..."
"That's normal. You were still sleeping when the Wanxiang Immortal Sect was established."
Li Mo picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten his throat:
"Our sect's current business is mainly in Southern Xinjiang, and we have reached a strategic cooperation with the Demon Summoning Sect."
"Um?"
Qin Yuzhi was stunned.
She knows all the characters, so why can't she understand when they are put together?
Tian Miao also looked curious.
Ying Bing looked at classmate Li who was arguing confidently, and a trace of helplessness appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He started again.
"Is this the Wanxiang Immortal Sect you mentioned?" Qin Yuzhi asked. This place didn't look like it had the atmosphere of an immortal sect.
"Of course not, this place is Qingyuan Sect."
"Qingyuan...it turns out to be the imperial tomb."
Qin Yuzhi nodded when she heard the familiar place name.
"Well, before joining the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, you have to stay in Qiushui Pavilion and report to the teachers of Qingyuan Sect."
"Clam?"
Qin Yuzhi slapped the back of her head.
Nowadays, finding a job...oh no, joining a force, is the procedure so complicated and tedious?
Master Qin was almost confused and had no idea what was going on.
"I'm done eating, I'm going to take a rest."
Ying Bing put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up.
"Call me if you need help before bed."
“….”
In the boudoir on the second floor of Qiu Shui Pavilion, outside the window is the Cangshan Mountain covered with snow.
The frost and snow on the mountain are beautiful, but they pale in comparison to the girl's face.
Ying Bing sat quietly beside the bed, listening to the young man's incessant voice outside, closing her eyes and biting her lips lightly.
Could she be someone else?
I no longer recognize myself, and...I no longer remember him...and I am back to the way I was in Gui Palace.
Her slender and fair fingers unconsciously grasped the hem of the pure black skirt.
"No."
"In this world, I have a 'system' that goes beyond common sense. There is always a solution for everything."
As thoughts surged, Ying Bing suddenly felt a flash of palpitations, as if his heart suddenly tightened and was gripped by an invisible hand, making it difficult to even breathe.
Somewhere in the dark, it seemed like someone was calling her, waiting for her...
Tianhuang Territory!
It’s the Tianhuang Territory!
Divine light emerged, illuminating Ying Bing's jade-like face. Half of the divine light of the Tianhuang Realm was reflected in her eyes.
It also reflects the figure inside.
who?!
And, can feel it.
His eyes were fixed on her.
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