Chapter 416
The figure of the young man disappeared, and then more people rushed forward like sharks smelling blood to fight for the sacred object, and Elder Zeng's expression froze, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.
"Li Mo!!"
The three heroes of Hengyun were also in disbelief.
The youngest among his peers, but the fastest riser, Li Shaoxia, who returned unscathed from the thousands of troops in the southern border... just died?
For others, this seems normal.
After all, life is unpredictable, and the big intestines are wrapped in the small intestines...
But he is the future Wangqi Douhun who may become the top of the Potential Dragon List, the little overlord of the God Hammer...
"It's over..."
"What's over?"
"The Summoning Demon Cult is over." Bai Jinghong shuddered.
Wu Chushu and Cao Mu looked at each other, and suddenly the cold and beautiful expression of a certain Han fairy appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but shudder.
Miss Ying won't turn evil, will she?
Okay.
Before her, it seems that someone else has turned evil.
"Master/Uncle? You..."
"Young Master Li is dead, I don't want to tell right from wrong."
Elder Zeng took off his black hood, dropped it on the ground with a snap, and turned his head back in grief:
"If he dies, we must see his body. We must take him back to Qingyuan Sect and give an explanation to Master."
"Let's go and help!"
After a while.
Because many people went to fight for the ordinary bead, Elder Zeng was also a strong man in the fifth realm.
They finally got Young Master Li's 'remaining body'.
"Damn it, Brother Li only has a hair left!"
Looking at the hair in Elder Zeng's palm, Bai Jinghong was filled with grief and anger, and punched the rock next to him with his clenched fist.
"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 hot pot smell floated over Qiu Shui Pavilion. After experiencing the thrilling underground palace tomb, they finally ate hot pot and sang songs.
If the tomb owner sat 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 emotion, muttering to herself, with a confused look in her eyes.
Li Mo didn't know what to say for a while.
Her career was gone, and the people she knew were all away from her.
There was a sense of vicissitudes of life when people reached middle age, everything was over, and tears flowed before they could speak.
"Well, actually from another perspective, this is not a bad thing. At least you are still sitting here, eating and drinking."
"You can start again. What are your plans?"
"I don't know."
Qin Yuzhi shook her head and chewed the spicy and fragrant mutton hotpot. Her wounded heart seemed to be comforted a little.
"Are you interested in finding another job?"
Li Mo glanced at Bingtuozi, whose cheeks moved slightly and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and asked seriously.
Well, Xiao Li actually has selfish motives.
He remembered every word that Yunmeng Xianren said in his heart. No matter how he thought about it, it was not just a simple curse.
Bingtuozi might have the same situation as Qin Yuzhi in the future.
He had seen the horror of Yunmeng Xian.
The once half-step to heaven summoning god leader could only use the method of self-sealing sleep to prevent him from waking up, and even failed in the end. If it weren't for their wit, I'm afraid the other party would have returned 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, its consciousness may be revived in Bingtuozi's body...
Even if Li Mo is dead, he doesn't know how to deal with this situation.
Although Qin Yuzhi looks unreliable, she is the only known survivor who has survived this incident. At the very least, she is a powerful master of the Dream Dao.
"How to find a job again?" Qin Yuzhi asked.
"Well, for example, join my Wanxiang Limited... er, Xianzong!"
"Xianzong?"
Qin Yuzhi blinked, it sounded very high-end.
Xianzong!
The Summoning God Religion was founded by a real immortal, and they dare not take such a name, and cannot bear such consequences.
"But why haven't I heard of it..."
"That's normal. You were still sleeping when the Wanxiang Xianzong was founded."
Li Mo took a sip from the teacup and moistened his throat:
"The current business of our sect is mainly in southern Xinjiang, and we have reached a strategic cooperation with the Summoning Demon Sect."
"Huh?"
Qin Yuzhi was stunned.
She knew all the words, but why couldn't she understand them together?
Tian Miao was also curious.
Ying Bing looked at the confident classmate Li, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He started again.
"Is this the Wanxiang Xianzong you mentioned?" Qin Yuzhi asked. This place didn't look like a Xianzong.
"Of course not. This is Qingyuan Sect."
"Qingyuan... So it's the imperial mausoleum."
Qin Yuzhi nodded when she heard the familiar place name.
"Well, before joining the Wanxiang Xianzong, you have to stay in Qiushui Pavilion and report to the teachers of Qingyuan Sect."
"Huh?"
Qin Yuzhi scratched her head.
Nowadays, finding a job... Oh no, joining a force, is the procedure so complicated and cumbersome?
Master Qin was almost confused and couldn't figure it out.
"I'm done eating, I'm going to rest for a while."
Ying Bing put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up.
"Call me if you need a bedtime aid."
"....."
In the boudoir on the second floor of Qiushui Pavilion, the Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow outside the window.
The frost and snow on the mountain are indeed beautiful, but they pale in comparison to the girl's face.
Ying Bing sat quietly beside the bed, listening to the endless voice of the young man outside, closing her eyes and biting her lips.
Could she become another person?
She would not recognize herself anymore, and... would no longer remember him... and return to the way she was in Gui Palace.
Her slender and slender fingers unconsciously clenched the pure black skirt.
"No."
"In this world, I have a 'system' beyond common sense, and there is always a solution for everything."
As her thoughts surged, Ying Bing suddenly felt a flash of palpitations, as if her heart suddenly tightened and was held by an invisible big hand, making it difficult to even breathe.
In the dark, it seemed that someone was calling her and waiting for her...
Tianhuang Territory!
It was Tianhuang Territory!
Divine light emerged, illuminating Ying Bing's jade face, and her eyes reflected half of the divine light of Tianhuang Territory.
It also reflects the figure in it.
Who? !
And, she can feel it.
His eyes are staring at her.
