Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

The collapse of the surrounding environment stopped temporarily, and she heard Mo Xingchen's voice: "Sister, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhang Yunqing's mind was a mess. She raised her hand and said, "Wait a minute. Let me think about it."

Did Gongyi Qingshuang go to great lengths to make Mo Xingchen a god just to give her half of his power? Why?

She couldn't figure it out.

"I still want to meet Gongyi Qingshuang!" Zhang Yunqing said.

After a long while, Mo Xingchen said, "Sister Qingshuang said that she has finished her work and there is no need to meet again."

"Sister Yunqing, you must live happily in the future. I will miss you in another world..."

As Mo Xingchen finished speaking, the surrounding scenery began to decay and wither, finally revealing the vast and desolate void.

She slowly landed in front of the Shenxiao Palace. Xuan Zhengqing beside her looked at her as if she had just woken up from a dream: "What happened? It seemed like an irresistible force descended upon us just now. Are you okay?"

Zhang Yunqing shook his head and looked at Xuan Zhengqing. He seemed to have a thousand words in his mind, but he didn't know where to express them.

And in a small world.

Gongyi Qingshuang gently touched the head of the girl in front of him: "Xingchen, you are very motivated."

Mo Xingchen chuckled: "It was the innate divine power in your body that helped me, Sister Qingshuang."

She tapped her forehead and said, "Look, sister, the innate divine power you gave me is here and has become my divine glory."

Gongyi Qingshuang looked at the divine light, wondering what he was thinking of. He nodded and said nothing.

Mo Xingchen looked at her: "Sister Qingshuang, I also want to make you happy. What can I do for you?"

Gongyi Qingshuang's eyes moved, and he smiled bitterly: "If you are willing, just help me save two people."

Mo Xingchen was puzzled: "Who is it? Sister, didn't you close the passage outside?"

Gongyi Qingshuang raised his hand, and two spirit swords suddenly floated in front of him. They were majestic, sharp, and powerful, with a wild force that repelled the power of the four tribes.

Sect Master Zhang came over and bowed to the long sword from a distance: "Brother."

Elder Mo, who looked confused, asked curiously, "Isn't this the natal spirit sword of Immortal Lord Qianji and Immortal Lord Xuanyue?"

"Hey, it seems that there is still a complete soul sealed inside..."

Five years later.

The Canglan Continent could no longer feel any overflowing divine power, so Xuan Zhengqing and Hua Qingyi naturally no longer needed to travel back and forth between the two worlds.

Hua Qingyi suddenly became like a happy rabbit, running around the world.

However, in the end, he sighed in boredom and returned to the Divine Phoenix clan's territory.

It turns out that the vast sea and sky that she had always longed for was just like this. Those beauties were also very boring. When they saw her, they came up to her and showed their courtesy. They were not reserved at all and there was no interest at all.

However, Xuan Zhengqing began to retreat.

Although Zhang Yunqing thought it was a bit strange that one of the world's top fighters suddenly went into seclusion, he still reserved a room for Xuan Zhengqing in his home for him to live in to prevent any accidents.

Ten years later.

Spirit Demon City.

Zhang Yunqing's face was slightly red. She leaned on Hua Qingyi's shoulder, holding a pot of plum wine in her hand. She squinted her eyes and shook her head while listening to the kitten next door singing.

The drum music has a brisk rhythm and is leisurely and pleasant.

Hua Yu beside him shook his head: "Xiao Yunqing, why is your alcohol tolerance getting worse and worse?"

Hua Qingyi nodded: "That's right, you've just had a bottle of fruit wine, and you're already a little tipsy?"

Lan Xiangzi on the other side laughed out loud: "Oh! Finally there is a day when I can laugh at you!"

Wu Lingyun burped silently, supporting his chin and saying nothing.

Zhang Yunqing sighed helplessly, "I haven't drunk in several years. My master has been in seclusion these years, and I've been busy with the affairs of Shenxiao Sect and Youzhidao alone. I've been laughed at for taking a break from my busy schedule to come and play with you. I've really had a hard life..."

"Oh, poor little Yunqing." Hua Yu said this, but his face did not show any genuine pity for her. He grinned and said, "This Lan Xiangzi actually dared to laugh at your master. Why don't you drink three cups as punishment!"

"Wait a minute!" Hua Qingyi interrupted her: "Why reward him? Make him sing a drum song as punishment!"

"Singing drum songs again?" Lan Xiangzi frowned and said, "I've been singing drum songs for a few days and I'm about to vomit. I won't sing anymore. I definitely won't sing anymore!"

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