Chapter 87: The Fragile Beauty Whose Life Was Extended by the Immortal Cultivator (End)
In an instant, an extremely dazzling light suddenly shot out from between Qingwu's eyebrows, like a sharp sword piercing through the sky.
The bright light broke through the constraints of the light shield and rushed towards the sky, dyeing the gloomy sky into a brilliant purple cloud.
With the appearance of this bright light, the spiritual power in her body seemed to have found an outlet and began to grow exponentially.
Wave after wave of spiritual power shock waves spread out from her body, each wave stronger than the previous one.
Suddenly, a clear and melodious phoenix cry resounded through heaven and earth, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears.
Immediately afterwards, a phoenix mark seemed to fly out from an ancient mythological scroll and landed between Qingwu's eyebrows.
Under the continuous nourishment and breakthrough of this spiritual power, the graceful aura gradually grew from weak to strong and stable.
Looking at the face that had originally appeared pale and weak due to unconsciousness, a startling change had occurred. The pain that had previously filled his face was gradually fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by a faint blush.
Qingwu is like a flower standing proudly and blooming tenaciously in the storm, undergoing a stunning and gorgeous transformation.
“This, this is…”
This scene was not only seen by Bai Qiulan, Xiao Yuheng and Xiao Yuheng, but everyone was stunned by this sudden wonder, with shock and awe written all over their faces.
They stared blankly at the shadow of the phoenix floating in the air, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Some people opened their mouths so wide that they seemed to be able to fit a fist in, and their throats seemed to be choked by something, making it impossible for them to make a sound.
Some people's legs went weak and they knelt down involuntarily, clasping their hands together and devoutly worshipping this scene that seemed like the arrival of a god. The fear and reverence in their hearts mixed together, causing their bodies to tremble slightly.
In fact, in ancient times, those so-called monsters were essentially divine beasts. It was only because of people’s inherent prejudices and the coveting and greed of some ill-intentioned people for their power that they were forcibly divided into two different categories.
Xiao Yuheng and Xiao Yuheng's originally tense faces were replaced by deep shock at this moment.
They were twins. As they looked at the spiritual light column rising into the sky, the original fighting spirit in their hearts gradually faded away.
Xiao Yuheng slowly put down the Jiaoyun Sword in his hand, and his eyes, which were originally as cold as the stars, were now filled with a complex emotion of relief and regret.
He just stared at the charming figure that was looming in the light, and was unwilling to take his eyes away even for a moment.
Xiao Yuheng also sighed. What he wanted from the beginning was for Qingwu to be happy, healthy and happy, right?
After being coaxed into becoming Qingwu's husband, he spent so many happy days that he unknowingly developed more and more difficult-to-satisfy desires and cravings deep in his heart.
Finally, the two of them looked at each other at the same time. When their eyes met, they both clearly saw the determination to reconcile in each other's eyes.
The next moment, they all flashed at the same time, turning into two streams of light and flying towards the direction where Qingwu was.
In the blink of an eye, it had arrived and stopped in mid-air just a few feet away from Qingwu.
Then, they just floated quietly in the air, waiting motionlessly for Qingwu to complete this crucial spiritual power breakthrough.
Bai Qiulan, who was still standing there, had a confused look in his eyes, and the Mo Yujin in his body did not say a word. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
A dark red light flashed in his black eyes, and finally, his right eye was completely occupied by this deep and mysterious dark red.
In order to practice the ruthless way, Bai Qiulan cruelly expelled his own desires and emotions from his body, which gave birth to the independent individual Mo Yujin.
However, at this moment, after so many years of struggle and entanglement with right and wrong, Mo Yujin finally reached a reconciliation with his original body.
Perhaps, many years ago, when Senior Sister Ning entrusted him to take care of Qingwu, the gears of fate had already begun to turn quietly, destined to lead to the ending today.
For Bai Qiulan, the path he pursued was no longer the ruthless path of eradicating all emotions, but rather—
Pure and charming.
At this moment, he longed to face Qing Wu with the most complete and true attitude, and no longer wanted to hide anything.
He was willing to let Qingwu dominate and control everything he had.
In a burst of brilliant light, Qingwu opened her beautiful eyes that were bright and clear.
Her skin is whiter than snow, and on her smooth forehead, the phoenix head is held high, dancing in the sky.
Qingwu was bathed in a dreamy halo.
Facing the scorching gazes of the crowd, Qingwu lightly moved her lotus steps, and the Phoenix Mark seemed to flicker with a faint light, just like stars dancing in the night sky, making her look like a goddess who descended to the mortal world from the fairyland of Yaotai, so extraordinary that people dared not look at her directly.
Just one glance is enough to make one's heart flutter, soul tremble, and never forget it.
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