Qinglian Sword Immortal of Douluo Continent

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Time passed slowly, and six hours had passed before I knew it.

At this time, the twilight outside was dim, the setting sun was like blood, and the setting sun shone light on Li Bai's handsome face through the window.

Li Bai, who was lying flat on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, looking calmly and indifferently at the roof above. If you look carefully, you can find the sadness deep in his eyes.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Li Bai slowly stood up straight and sat cross-legged, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his right hand, his index finger wrapped in a layer of crystal white light and slowly pressed it on the ground.

After Li Bai closed his eyes and thought for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, pressed his index finger easily into the bluestone floor, and wrote something one stroke at a time.

As the number of strokes increased, one could already find that what Li Bai wrote was actually a type of font that had never appeared on the mainland. The style of the font looked so ancient and mysterious that it made people feel awe.

As the strokes increased, the white light on his index finger became brighter and whiter, and the sadness in Li Bai's eyes became more clear.

Slowly, Li Bai read softly and subconsciously while writing, "The flying snowflakes make me miss you, and the desolate cold wind adds to my melancholy. My longing for you is getting stronger, but I can't stay with you..."

Reading out word by word, Li Bai's voice was full of sadness, but at this time, the sky above him actually showed a dim maple leaf color and set off a gust of wind. The miserable whistling sound seemed like the whole world was mourning. Very depressing.

"Isn't that direction the location of the academy?" At this time, there was a handsome man with eyes of different colors in a forest looking at the scene in the distance in surprise.

The two men and one woman standing next to him also looked in the direction he was looking at. Although one of the men had an ordinary appearance, he was filled with a wise man's temperament, while the other was much worse. , with an overly curved aquiline nose on his wretched face, and a pair of glasses that look rustic even though they are studded with diamonds, giving the overall impression of a profiteer.

The only woman seemed incompatible with the two of them. She was in her 30s, wearing a simple green sarong, but she couldn't hide her grace at all. Bupa had her hair rolled up in blue, and her facial features were so pale on her face. She is exquisite, and at first glance she is an intellectual and noble beautiful woman.

Looking at the scene in the distance, the profiteer man looked anxious and said: "Let's go back quickly, something must have happened in the college."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman's face lit up with joy, and she quickly stepped forward to hug the ordinary-looking man. Regardless of his resistance, she used her soul power to lead him forward quickly.

Seeing that the man was resisting, as if he was holding him some ferocious beast, the remaining two people were speechless.

"..." The profiteer man turned around and said to the handsome young man: "Mubai, Erlong and I will take the master back first. You can follow behind. If you can't keep up, don't force yourself. Just be careful." After saying that, He soared into the sky and quickly chased after the two people in front of him.

……

Looking back at the academy, just after Li Bai wrote a very complicated ancient character, the sky above suddenly became turbulent, with strong winds, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

Suddenly, a powerful and awe-inspiring coercion suddenly descended from the sky and fell silently.

In an instant, the area of ​​[-] meters in diameter with Li Bai as the center was completely empty. The originally dense flowers and woods and the house where Li Bai was located were turned into fly ash, and all life around them was wiped out.

Feeling the terrifying pressure, the teachers and students of the college quickly ran out of the teaching building and onto the playground, looking at the apocalyptic sky with fear on their faces.

At this moment, an old man with green hair slowly stood in front of the crowd. Although he was thin and thin, he gave people a very safe feeling, as if he had nothing to fear even if the sky fell.

When everyone saw his arrival, they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had taken reassurance, and gathered around him.

"Old monster, Xiao Bai will be in seclusion from there, go and save him!" Tang San's figure quickly passed through the crowd and came to the old man's side, his expression very ugly.

Hearing this, the old man frowned. He felt the heaven-destroying power in the sky most deeply. It was impossible for any life to survive under that kind of power. Even as a titled Douluo, he was not sure. . .As for the person Tang San was talking about, it should be. . .

After a while, I don’t know what happened, but the scene above the sky slowly calmed down, and the sky returned to its original state. Many students started talking about it.

Dugu Bo showed a hint of doubt when he saw this, and hurried towards that place. Just a moment after Dugu Bo left, a black figure quickly chased after him.

"Zhuqing!" Tang San shouted subconsciously when he saw the man's appearance.

The figure just now was none other than Zhu Zhuqing. Originally, she just rushed over to ask Tang San what happened, but she heard Tang San tell Dugu Bo that Li Bai was within that range.

At that moment, her heart suddenly felt severe pain, as if she had been cut by a knife, and all her strength was drained from her body in an instant. Fortunately, Xiao Wu saw her and held her up so that she did not fall down.

When she saw Dugu Bo going to that place, Zhu Zhuqing remembered that Li Bai was still there, and quickly bit the tip of her tongue. The painful stimulation made her body regain some power, and then she quickly followed.

"Xiao Wu, wait obediently from here. I'll come as soon as I go." Feeling really worried, Tang San told Xiao Wu and then quickly hurried in that direction on the ghostly shadow trail.

But just after Tang San left, Xiao Wu also chased after him, holding a strange flower tightly in her hand, her eyes full of complexity.But when he saw the flowers in his hand, he felt relieved.

It was an ordinary-looking white flower. The flower was about the size of a palm, shaped like a peony, and had no blades of grass. There were several patches of astonishing red on top of the white flower. It was as bright as blood and looked a bit thrilling.

……

At this time, except for the one meter around Li Bai, all living and dead things elsewhere had disappeared, leaving only some white powder.

Li Bai looked at the ground quietly, as if the apocalypse just now was not caused by him.

The words Li Bai carved on the ground were disappearing quickly, and the scratches on the floor were restored to their original appearance.

Gradually, the sadness in Li Bai's eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by an indifferent gaze that could see through everything.

Looking at the remaining piece of bluestone floor in front of him, Li Bai murmured: "Lian Ting! Who are you? What does it have to do with me?"