Throw down Wannian Suzaku

"Take care." Qingling said.

Sky raised his eyes slightly, and after a few glances, he lowered his head again.After several times of wringing the objects beside his hand, anyone who is interested can see that he is afraid that he is hesitating and struggling with something.

But it just so happens that Qing Ling is not such a caring person, or he didn't notice these trivial things at all.

Without getting a response from the other party, Qingling naturally didn't take it to heart, he couldn't figure out this person's habits.Perhaps all kinds of things should be taken for granted even if they come from the hands of the sky.

Turning around, Qing Ling was about to step out.Suddenly, a warm embrace held him tightly.Her footsteps were forced to stop, and Qingling turned her head slightly without knowing it.

Qingling was thinking about how to speak to this person one second ago, and the next moment, the person took herself to hide in a small corner of the house that was not protected by the sun.At the same time, a loud noise exploded above the head without warning, the roof beams shattered to the ground, and people's panic filled the surrounding area.

Not only the passers-by below, but even Qingling was really frightened.If there was no sky just now, I am afraid that Qingling would be crushed.With this blow alone, Cang Qiong had already figured out who the other party was.The attack was so fierce and decisive, and the target was extremely clear, needless to say, these people must have many connections with the heavens.

"Who?" Cang Qiong asked the other party sharply, pushing Qingling behind him with one hand.After the smoke and dust cleared, he saw the opponent's face clearly.Sure enough, it was not just one person who could make such a big commotion.Just by taking a glance, Cang Qiong estimated how many people there were on the other side.These people are obviously from the heavens, and this time around 50 people were dispatched.

"Why, the gods sent you so few people over? Haven't you learned enough lessons?" Cang Qiong just finished saying this when he suddenly lost strength.Subconsciously grasping Qingling's little elbow, she maintained her balance.

Thanks to Qingling's quick response, she secretly supported the man in time, and let the mana pass naturally.At least let the sky stand firmly, don't make maintaining balance a big problem.

Fortunately, there was little movement, so those celestial beings didn't see anything wrong.But even if you don't see it, it doesn't make any difference to them.Of course, they who obeyed the order also knew the details of Cang Qiong's current physical condition.

"Of course we know what kind of injury you have suffered now. Even if there are only fifty people, it is more than enough to deal with one of you." An immortal said everything quite complacently, "But don't worry, our gods didn't intend to kill you in the first place." Your wish. As long as you are seriously injured, the rest is enough for us."

"And we certainly won't kill you." Another immortal said in the same tone, "Our mission is to send you to the sealed place."

I don't know if Qingling can notice it, but the sky has noticed this small detail.They just said...you.

The expressions of these people are even higher than the gods, and they are contented, as if the victory is already within their grasp, and there is no need to be so nervous.After listening to the play they sang, Cang Qiong smiled slightly, and said: "You are so cute, you made me put on such an inviolable posture when I was injured. Yes, you really have the true inheritance of the gods."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." The immortal who spoke first obviously didn't like to hear these words from the sky, and gave the order impatiently.

Dozens of immortals surrounded and surrounded the two people who were in the corner.

"Shenjun, please don't blame us. After all, you are also a sinner. The god ordered us to treat everyone equally, and we are just following the order." The immortal added.

Qingling laughed, another excuse.This is basically the same as the saying that was dealt with thousands of years ago, which is basically changing the soup without changing the medicine, for fear that others will not know that they specially prepared this way to deal with the matter.

"Actually, you don't need to explain. Even if I'm not tired of hearing it, you're probably tired of it, right?" Qing Ling's attitude was very lenient and benevolent, with a considerate smile.

The immortal should be full of hearing, and has no energy to take his words seriously.

"Since the god said so..." The immortal also treated others politely with a smile on the surface, the smile ended, and a gesture was made, and the encirclement narrowed again.The spells that these people are holding at this moment are indeed not fatal enough, but it should be enough to cripple them.

On the contrary, Qing Ling acted calmly, not with confidence in mind, but with the ability to calmly face the imminent death.These words are a bit depressing, but it is indeed Qingling's mood at the moment.

With a serious face, Cang Qiong retreated slowly step by step.Consciously embracing Qingling's body, he also deliberately passed on the voice: "You don't need to make a move later, just follow me honestly and don't make any claims."

"You..." Qingling didn't know what this person's intention was, but the only thing she knew was that Cang Qiong was seriously injured, making it difficult to even walk.With him in this state, did you just say, follow him?

"It's not the first time I've protected you for the second time, why are you looking at me like this?" At this point of urgency, Cang Qiong still had the mood to make a joke.As soon as the words fell, Qing Ling was immediately embraced by him, and was tightly bound by the man, unable to move.

Ruoyouruowu's breath swept past his ears, and Qingling only heard the human say: "Hold tight." Subconsciously, he really hugged that person tightly, strange but mixed with a few traces of subtle familiar body temperature.

It can be judged that the opponent has made a move just by hearing, and the offensive is probably not small.But what is strange is that Qing Ling was not injured at all, because the man forcibly buried his head in his arms.Deprived of sight, Qingling can only roughly judge what is going on around her.

The surrounding situation is so fierce, and the sound of confrontation and struggle can be heard endlessly, but he seems to be curled up in an absolutely safe haven.Except for the dust, nothing else could get closer than three meters around Qingling's body.

"Hey... you..." Even so, the uneasiness and panic were still magnified and magnified, Qingling couldn't help...began to worry about this person's safety.

The man hissed, and said: "Don't talk, and don't look up. I can't deal with so many people, so it's best to walk away later. Once we find their breakthrough, we will flee here immediately."

Cang Qiong didn't explain the reason, nor did he explain the surrounding situation or his own condition.Instead, pass this sentence to Qingling, telling Qingling the countermeasures for a while, so that he can be prepared.

"My mana is not strong, but you don't have to do it. It's not good for you to fight alone with such an injury." Of course, Qingling would not be willing to be so cared for in her arms and willingly do nothing. don't do it.Such a habit does not belong to him, but no matter how he struggles, he is tightly held by that man in his arms.After several times, I gradually became a little annoyed.

"Of course it is necessary for me to do this. This time, it will be used as repayment for the past." Cang Qiong responded indifferently, smiling lightly against the setting sun, "This is also the last time I will do this for you, my lord."

Qingling's body trembled slightly, but she didn't understand what he said.If it was only once, it could be said that the sky just jumped out of the mouth, but he called Qingling twice... Your Highness...

Compared with whether he is an old friend or not, Qing Ling hopes that this is just a coincidence.

"You...you are..." Qingling spat out a few words tremblingly, but she couldn't find the corresponding person.The person in front of me is obviously unfamiliar to me, but every time... I don't know where a trace of familiarity arises, which is enough to break my heart.

Cang Qiong didn't listen to these trembling words, and hugged the person in his arms tightly, and with a boost, he was able to fly a few meters into the air.At this time, he immediately switched to Yufeng state, and used up the little mana left in his body to quickly leave the damaged and dilapidated inn.

"Chasing." A fairy said, but was interrupted by a fairy official: "No, there is no need to chase."

"Why?" The fairy was not reconciled.

"I have just checked carefully, and he forcibly withstood our non-stop offensive for several minutes. He is no longer alive."

"However, there is also Mengzhang Shenjun who betrayed us..."

"Don't be impatient, don't you see that his condition is not optimistic? Otherwise, how could he be so protected and never make a move?"

The immortal understood something and said, "Officer Immortal, what do you mean..."

"Since we can't catch up with them, there's no need to waste this time. Go back to the heavens and report the situation to the gods. Wait for the gods' further orders, and it won't be too late for us to get ready to go." The immortal official sorted out his situation in an orderly manner. I want to say it to the younger generation without rush or delay.

"Yes, it's all up to you." The immortals felt that it was reasonable, and agreed one after another, and followed the arrangement of the immortal officials.

There is a strong wind blowing past by my ears, even worse than the illusion of a sharp knife, it hurts my ears even when it is scraped.

Qingling didn't know where she was, let alone where she was going.

Gradually, gradually, the movements around her became much smaller.After waiting for a while, there was no more movement.There is solid rock and soil under the feet, and there are still occasional sparse villages around, but this is the safest and quietest place that the sky can bring Qingling to.No matter how far away, he couldn't fly.

The moment the toes touched the ground, the sky no longer had enough strength to support the balance.They almost rolled and scrambled and suffered a fall. The fall was not light, and it directly caused the sky to spit out blood uncontrollably.The originally barren land was soaked in a layer of mysterious dark red.

Qingling received such comprehensive care from the beginning to the end, and no one was hurt.After getting up, he raised his eyes and saw that dazzling bright red, which was so coquettish that it hurt his eyes.He leaned over and hurriedly checked the man's injuries.Sky closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids and eyelashes trembling.

Qingling wanted to ask why again, even though he hadn't asked it three or five times at this time.

Sensing someone's hand touching his forehead, Sky opened his eyes with difficulty.Even the blurred outline can vaguely identify who it is.For no reason, he smiled.

"If you let me take action, you won't hurt yourself to such a virtue." Qingling's voice was a little dull, restraining her emotions, and said: "I thought that you still understand your situation after all. Are you so confident that you can solve them alone?"

At this time, after a few reprimands, the sky is far away from God.There is no half anger, some are just indistinguishable feelings, difficult to express.

"It's one thing to be able to deal with it, and it's another thing to be safe or not." After a long time, Cang Qiong said something that was marginal.

Having said all that, Sky’s position is already very clear.It's just that Qingling is competing with herself, and she must get an answer.

"It's all here, Your Highness, haven't you thought about who I am?" Cang Qiong poked out Qingling's doubts, and before the other party could speak, he chose to take the initiative to solve Qingling's doubts this time.He felt that if he didn't say anything, he might lose his chance if he stayed for a while longer.

He is not a generous and benevolent person who does things without expecting anything in return.After doing so many things, what I got in exchange was only His Highness asking questions.He would not be willing to do this, nor would he be willing to let His Highness remain unclear forever.

Qingling was silent and shook her head.He really wanted to find out from the past which passers-by who had crossed paths and explain them, but he really didn't know.

After chuckling, "Your Highness..." Cang Qiong finally took a rare leisure time to look at this person carefully, and squeezed his fingers back and forth bit by bit, using up the last of his mana to transform into the appearance of a girl.

She lowered her hand with a smile, and said, "Then...so...does His Highness recognize me?"

The person in front of her has turned into a pure and lovely little girl, her bright eyes are shining brightly.She is beautiful, really beautiful.

The surrounding area suddenly became empty, and only this girl was left in his eyes. "You...how could it be you...how could it be you..." His eyes got wet for no reason, looking at this girl, the hand that was still on her forehead just now, now he didn't know where to put it.

The person in front of me and the person in my memory overlap, and they will never be separated again.

"Xiao...Xiaoxiao..." In the murmur, she finally said the name.Qingling wants to touch the person in his memory, but... this is a girl, he doesn't know if he can do this.

"Why can't it be me?" She smiled sweetly, even the blood stains all over her body could not hide her stunning starlight, "Otherwise, why do you think I am so keen to transform into a girl?" Speaking of this, the starlight in the girl's eyes faded a bit.

Qingling fixedly took a full look at her smile, yes, this is his little book boy, there can be no mistake.

"You're not dead...you're still alive..." Qingling wept with joy from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't show her emotions on her face.Are you used to hiding from her?

"Of course I'm still alive, but please forgive me... for my frivolous behavior from time to time. Some things... are indeed beyond my control." Xiaoxiao forced a smile, and immediately thought that she was so wrong. On the couch at one o'clock... and because of this, His Highness was angered.She admitted that at some point she did have shameful thoughts that went against her conscience.But, only because of the magic way, only because of belonging to the magic way.

Immortals, gods and beasts have their ways to follow, and similarly, fierce beasts also have their ways to follow.She could only bully Mo Dao and avoid its backlash, while doing her best to protect Qingling.She was unable to protect His Highness during the catastrophe of the beast, and became a beast, so she thought that no one could hurt her and His Highness again.

Because of the devil way, she had no choice but to hide her identity; because of the devil way, she had no choice but to watch His Highness sullen and painful without moving.

But...it's actually not that bad.Anyway, I also turned into a monster like this, His Highness would not like it.It doesn't matter if you die or die.

Ashamed to say, Xiaoxiao is actually just a catastrophe for the sky to become a real beast.After this catastrophe, she can take over the position of Qiongqi after his death.So, it's not that the gods and beasts really can't die, but that if one dies, the next one will take over.

As for Cang Qiong, he doesn't know whether this person should be referred to by him or by her.Perhaps this person still prefers girls in his heart, so in this girl's cognition, Xiao Xiaofang is the real body, and she who has become Qiongqi is not the real her.

"You..." How could he accept it for a while... For a long time, she was the one who had blood on her hands, she was the one who was frivolous and shallow, and it was she who made it difficult for herself not to be afraid of going against others.Why these three characters are extremely pale and dead, I don't want to ask what's going on.Some things are fine without knowing.

Even if there is intention to know... I am afraid that there is not enough time for her to clarify.Therefore, he would rather not spend his time in these places.

The scene that seemed familiar, did the fire bird face the death of Yuqiao that day, was it so painful... Qingling wanted to say something, but was blocked in her throat, and swallowed it a few seconds later , repeated several times.

"Since Your Highness has nothing to say to me...then let me say it..." There was no sign of disappointment in her eyes, but her tone was light and ethereal, so light...as if she was about to lose her soul, "While There's nothing wrong with saying more when I can..."

Qing Ling shook her head, put her index finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.The girl closed her mouth obediently, quietly waiting for his reaction.

"Do you think I'm no match for them, or do you think I don't care about your life or death?" Qingling smiled wryly, "Would you rather close your eyes in front of me than let me do it?"

The girl lowered her eyelashes, and replied: "If you make a move, Your Highness, both of us will be seriously injured. It's not worth it, and it's not necessary."

"So, do you think your life is worthless?" Qing Ling was afraid that she would change her mind.At first, I thought she should be a child with wisdom and understanding, but now that I re-examine her, I realize that she also has such ignorance.

"Even if you are alive... you will still be sealed by His Highness sooner or later, won't you?" A weak smile added a bit of sadness to her face, "I... don't like that kind of life very much. Since Your Highness doesn't like it that much I, I'm so dead, so I can lighten your burden, isn't that good?"

Her heart was broken because of what she said earlier, but what she said later made Qing Ling's heart slowly rise to anger.Like, it must be like that, can it be called like?She kept silent at that time, how did she know who she was?At this time, an unknown fire rose, Qingling clenched her fists, her knuckles turned white, and she could peek out something through her eyes.

"I still don't want to talk, Your Highness." Knowing that he was angry, for some unknown reason, the girl endured the pain in her dantian and chest, and took the initiative to show weakness to him because of fear.

"What should you ask me to do now? Seeing you dying bit by bit?" Her expression could not contain any anger, Qingling couldn't bear it, and softened her tone.The internal organs of the dantian were strangled in a mess, and the internal injuries were extremely serious, so naturally he would die.With a pale face, he looked at the child in bewilderment.

After holding back for so long, I finally got tears in my lap.Qingling turned her head intentionally, not wanting the child to see it.

But how could she not see it under the gaze that she wouldn't let go for even a second?Back then, under Yuqiao's passing of life, it was Firebird who wet his eyes, but now...

"I... I don't need you to do anything, Your Highness..." She was in a daze, and shook her head slightly, "Just please, don't hate me... Also, don't hate me..." Her only vision That's it.

"You dead child... When did I ever remember hating you..." Qing Ling forced a smile, which was why she thought that way, and had no other intentions.If it was as she thought now, then he would not have accepted this child as his schoolboy in the first place.

That's fine, that's fine.The girl felt that what she said was about the same, she slowly let out a sigh of relief, and lay down on the hard and cold rock formation in her original posture.

She was still breathing, but she was getting weaker and fluttering, and she didn't know the time limit.Finally, Qing Ling leaned down little by little, picked up her body, and slowly brought her into his arms.Because he knew the child's feelings for him, he deliberately avoided suspicion from time to time.but now……

"Does it hurt?" Seeing that she had been covering her chest to death, Qing Ling's first reaction was to see if there was any trauma, but after thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate.Instead, he gently clasped her wrist, putting in a little internal force to suppress the pain.

"No...Your Highness." The girl broke free from her hand, a dying person, ashamed of wasting other people's internal energy.

"Don't move around." Qingling didn't try to persuade her, but grabbed that restless little hand again, and continued with the matter just now.

The girl didn't mind the effort of opening her eyes, and stared at each other. To her, this was a completely unfamiliar embrace, the embrace of hopelessness.

After regaining her senses, she shook her head and whispered softly: "Your Highness...you don't have to make things difficult for yourself." The wrist was clasped tightly, and the pain in her whole body suddenly disappeared, accompanied by her pain. consciousness.

"Why do you have to say these things that will make me uncomfortable..." Feeling her body that was already terribly injured and fragmented, his voice trembled: "When you are reincarnated... I will come to you...don't be afraid ...Xiaoxiao..." It was precisely because he could no longer feel the ups and downs of her life, so he lost control of his emotions.

After finally finding her, he had to listen to the song of departure again.

Your Highness...

The girl could still feel that the man's face was getting closer, and her own eyelashes were entangled with his eyelashes, brushing them gently and gracefully, and the petals withered, but did not leave a trace, not a trace. Minute temperature.

In the last tenderness, she quietly closed her eyes.Quietly, like falling into a dream.And under the kiss of the butterfly, it interprets her love but can't.