I can survive when the system hangs up, but my ancestors counterattack by charging randomly

Looking back at the ruins, her expression was cold and gentle. The white skirt was decorated with silver threads and camellia. The jade pendant hanging around her waist was hung with mountain-colored tassels. The white jade hairpin in her hair perfectly complemented her. , just like the crescent moon far away in the horizon, isolated and independent.

Yun Huai's memories poured down like a flood, and the crazy thoughts in his heart attacked his reason like a prairie fire.

"Senior brother, no matter what, I will walk through all the obstacles in this world with you."

If one person forgets these oaths, they will eventually become another person's imagination.

He had thought about the scene of the reunion for a long time, thought about countless possibilities, and thought about countless places, but he never expected to be caught off guard.

The A Qing in front of him gradually overlapped with the A Qing in his memory. He missed her youthful and cuteness in this life, and saw her become a powerful person in her own right. Whether it was the sunshine and enthusiasm in her youth or her stability and maturity now, there are different things. Her experiences have made her unique and shining.

He didn't know how many feelings he still had in his heart waiting to be vented. The love accumulated in his chest became heavier and heavier, making his heart heavier and heavier, but his steps towards her were always light.

Yun Huai thinks that after living for so many years, he has been able to control his emotions well, at least he will not lose his temper in front of the one he loves.

He walked faster and faster, as if he was looking for excuses for his ever-increasing heartbeat.

The distance is obviously getting closer, but Yun Huai knows that they are now out of reach. Ah Qing has a child. She has a child with another man. Does she love someone else deeply?

He has asked himself this question hundreds of times, but he has no right or status to ask her for an answer. They have no relationship now, they are strangers with a huge disparity in status.

The love he wanted seems to have become a luxury. Have the past become his dream?

The two walked towards each other. Qin Yuqing was still standing there, seemingly waiting for them. Yunhuai saw Qin Yuqing holding the unconscious Qin Yan, and the cause of the explosion immediately surfaced.

Qin Yuqing didn't expect that these two people seemed to want to salute her immediately, so she quickly stopped their actions. Heaven has appointed the protagonist, how can she bear it?

"No need to salute."

A soft and gentle wind lifted the two of them up. Yun Huai's expression did not change at all, but his movements to salute seemed a little stiff.

"Junior Chen Yi, the Heavenly Power Protector of Taiheng Sect, this... should I call you Immortal Yuyan, Fairy Fuyao or..." Chen Yi still bowed and announced Qin Yuqing as if he was announcing the name of a dish. Many titles in the outside world.

What is the relationship between Qin Yan and Yu Yanzong? Sect Leader Qin actually saved him with his own hands? Could it be that he is a pretty boy raised outside? No wonder Qin Yan is so out of his element.

"Stop, you can call me Sect Leader Qin or Senior." Qin Yuqing has no interest in those false names at all, and it's not good to call me by his full name, so he just calls me by his position.

Yun Huai also bowed, his eyes lingering on her robe and folding fan for a moment, then moved away, lowering his eyes and not daring to look at her, "Junior Yun Huai, a disciple of Taiheng Sect."

"Is Qin Yan okay?"

His heartbeat was very fast, but his words were spoken very slowly, every word was smooth and even sounded a little cold.

In contrast, Qin Yuqing's state was more enthusiastic. She glanced at Yun Huai and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can't die."

She couldn't help but think of the scene in the underground palace. At that time, Yunhuai's internal organs were twisted, his muscles and veins were damaged, and his blood flowed turbulently. In the end, he said dryly: "It's okay, I can't die."

Chen Yi calmly took a step forward and said to the ruins around him: "Senior, what should we do?"

Yun Huai watched Chen Yi move closer to Qin Yuqing, and the strings in his mind tightened a little more. He secretly moved half a minute closer as if not to be outdone.

The monsters in this sea city must have noticed the movement a long time ago, but it was so powerful that they didn't even dare to come and check it out immediately. But what is coming will always come, and Haishi’s boss will definitely not turn a blind eye. So how will Ah Qing solve it? In the next two hundred years that he won't have time to participate, how dazzling will she grow to be?

Qin Yuqing didn't pay attention to their actions at all. She glanced at the "Golden Jade Mantang" that was smashed to pieces by her blow and the surrounding ruins. It was really her turn to clean up the mess.

She squeezed it with one hand, and the spiritual power spread around her with her as the center. A magic circle appeared on the ground and in the sky covering the entire explosion ruins. Under a soft spiritual light, the collapsed stones and tiles returned to their original positions, thousands of meters tall. High-rise buildings are rising from the ground, and all buildings are slowly returning to their original appearance.

Form a formation in one step? Chen Yi was secretly surprised. He had never heard that Sect Master Qin was a formation cultivator, and he could form formations so quickly!

Restoration is a relatively common spell in daily life. It can be perfectly restored to the original state when the parts are neat and complete. However, the more delicate and complex the handicraft is, the more difficult it is to restore. However, it also tests whether the person who uses Restoration understands it. The more clearly the structure of an object is understood, the easier it will be to restore.

Fortunately, Qin Yuqing has a good memory. For some buildings in Haishi, at least the basic external outline and structure are not wrong. As for the materials and craftsmanship, then...just let it happen.

Qin Yuqing used her spiritual power to hold the trumpet, so it looked like a person floating beside her. She looked at the restored Jinyu Mantang and nodded with satisfaction, and took advantage of the situation to remove the things that did not belong here and had become dregs. They dug up the pieces of clothing worn by Liang Jiale and the man in black who attacked her trumpet.

She closed her eyes and used her spiritual consciousness to explore whether there were any innocent people who were injured or killed around her. One strike of her divine form could overturn mountains and seas. Even though the houses in the sea city were equipped with defensive formations, they were still vulnerable to the absolutely powerful forces.

But fortunately, the attack range of the Divine Might Seal was limited and it did not cause too serious damage.

Deaths and injuries were inevitable, and these deaths were not her intention.

Yun Huai didn't dare to cast his eyes on Qin Yuqing. Even though she was concentrating on recovering from the sea, with her current cultivation level, as long as someone's eyes fell on her, she would immediately notice it. If she looked at her frequently, she would definitely provoke him. She was bored.

He couldn't help but imagine her experiences over the years, but no matter how much he imagined, those past stories had already deviated from the established track, and the new chapter she wrote had nothing to do with him.

Chen Yi looked up at the huge magic circle above his head. The area of ​​this magic circle that covers the sky and covers the sun cannot be achieved by ordinary people. Is this the power of transforming gods? It's so cool!

He couldn't help but marvel: "Senior's restoration technique is truly superb! If this junior could have one ten thousandth of your skills, he would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the living craftsmen!"

Qin Yuqing was usually immune to hearing too many rainbow farts, so she nodded politely to his exaggerated praise.

Yun Huai stood aside and said nothing. He was wondering whether he should express his praise for her like Chen Yi. He couldn't help but look sideways at her, a familiar side face turned toward him, and the two looked at each other. At that moment, the words that had been deliberately composed countless times in my heart were instantly crushed between my lips and teeth.

How should he act so that he doesn't appear unintentional?

"Senior's magical skills."

The moment their eyes met, he lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be no emotion in his words.

Qin Yuqing glanced at Yun Huai twice. The protagonist is worthy of being the protagonist. Even though I have used all my cool tricks, he still has a face of ice.

"Really emotionally stable."

[System 023: As for the male protagonist, just saying "wow" is very embarrassing, okay? 】

"Qin Yan needs healing. If you have something to do, you don't have to stay here. I will take care of it from Haishi."

Qin Yuqing took the trumpet Qin Yan into the restored Jinyu Mantang, and the two stood together not knowing whether to leave or stay.

Chen Yi took the lead and boldly saluted Qin Yuqing, and said solemnly and sincerely: "This junior has a merciless request."

They can't get the [prisoner] out of the sea market now, so they want to use her identity as a fake.

Qin Yuqing didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately replied: "Don't invite me if you don't like me."

Brother, do your own work, don't think about being lazy all the time.

"Can I borrow the Haishi Tianzi tiles and Dizi tiles in Qin Yan's storage bag?"

Although Yunhuai has a cold personality and sometimes speaks bluntly, Qin Yuqing just can't help but agree to his request.

Qin Yuqing was very confused as to whether Yunhuai really had a heartthrob aura, or why her hands had already moved before she could react.

By the time she reacted, she had already thrown the two brands to him from the small storage bag.

......

Chen Yi: Shall I leave?