Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

At this time, after a tragic battle, the mysterious Heimuya returned to calm again.All the people quickly returned to their respective posts, fulfilled their duties again, and dedicated themselves to Heimuya.

After this battle, the leader, who is inviolable in their hearts, once again jumped to an insurmountable peak.Moreover, the person who often accompanied the leader became an idol in their eyes, comparable to the existence of gods and Buddhas.

However, when they were proud and excited, the Heimuya sect members began to regret deeply again.Almost every believer will look up at the cliff top filled with white mist silently.

It was the place where their most respected leader lived, but now, the owner there has changed.

On the top of the Black Wood Cliff, they will welcome their new master, Qu Feiyan, who was appointed and abdicated by the Eastern Hierarch himself.

At the same time, the former leader 'married' to the Mo family, and will go to the Tianshui Mo family together with her newlywed husband, and from then on, she will retire from the world.

On the top of the Blackwood Cliff, next to the Qingsong Independence, Qu Feiyan stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the cliff filled with white mist, with pain hidden on her pretty face.

"Feiyan, why do you have such a lifeless expression when you become the leader? It's not cute at all." A playful voice sounded from behind, Qu Feiyan raised his eyes, and said to the human behind him, "Qi Lingyan, Uncle Dongfang Let's go, I... I'm not used to it."

Qi Lingyan stepped forward and looked around Huai. The battle that day was almost still vivid in his memory. Who could have imagined the final result.

Looking up at the sky, "Where there is Mo Jin, Dongfang Bubai will go there, and there is no way to leave here. Tianshui Mo family, there are little Dongfang's relatives there."

Qu Feiyan's eyelashes trembled, the sky was gray and cloudy.

Thinking of Uncle Mo Jin's sudden coma that day, Qu Feiyan felt heavy in his heart.Can't help sighing, "It's just, Uncle Dongfang, how sad it must be."

"I can't wait to kill all the martial arts people. I feel a little better..." Hearing Qu Feiyan's words, Qi Lingyan, who has always been mischievous, fell silent and looked at the bottom of the cliff. Dealing with the martial arts court is just to vent the anger in my heart.I don't know how Mo Jin is doing now.

On the edge of the cliff, two girls looked up at the sky, whispering faintly.

Behind him, the gray sky and the misty cliff gradually melted into one.

Here is an endless sea, white and endless.From time to time, seabirds sang and flew past, their voices were sad and melodious.

In this silent world, there is nothing but the sound of waves and waves.

Suddenly, where the sea and the sky meet, an island appears faintly.

The island is very large, and even if the dense forest is far away, you can see a piece of greenery. The white mist around the island is like a few ribbons, surrounding the island softly and mistyly, adding a bit of mystery to the island. feel.

However, this island is the real residence of the Tianshui Mo family.

There are many palaces and pavilions on the island, which are magnificent.

Gold bricks, glazed tiles, rich and powerful people.

Here, I don't know how many times more atmospheric than the palace.If someone is lucky enough to come here, they may mistakenly believe that they have broken into heaven and forget to return.

At this time, a palace in the center of the island was full of people.Countless people in green clothes shuttled back and forth in the courtyard, keeping each other in order.

In a large room, there were dozens of people standing respectfully, holding golden basins, brocade gauze, ribbons in their hands... all of them looked forward nervously.

Behind the heavy black curtains, four or five figures could be vaguely seen.The first thing that catches the eye is a dazzling red dress. At this time, the man in red is sitting on the head of the bed. He lowers his head slightly and stares closely at the person lying quietly on the bed. A few strands of long black hair hang down, covering his eyes. I can't see the specific face clearly.

There was a person lying quietly on the bed, dressed in black clothes, lying quietly on the bed motionless, his white face was so pale that it was almost transparent, exuding a sickly beauty, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was sleeping peacefully, but From the slightly wrinkled brows and the tears hanging from the corners of the eyes, one can see the sadness at this time.

Beside the bed, two couples who looked about 50 or [-] years old were sitting on sandalwood chairs.The one on the left has eyebrows like swords, eyes like cold stars, and a natural majesty on his indifferent face. Although he is forty or fifty years old, he seems to be favored by time. There is no trace of vicissitudes, but he is handsome and noble. The equipment is magnificent.The whole person is handsome and tall, like a sharp sword in its sheath, exuding a strong deterrent force, not angry and majestic.

The one on the right is a beautiful woman, with a delicate face, unparalleled poise, richness like jade, graceful and luxurious.She didn't wear any accessories all over her body, but it made people feel rich and elegant, as if she was born an extraordinary person.

At this time, the two looked solemnly at an old man with white beard beside the bed, and they held each other's hands tightly, showing their inner worries.

The white-bearded old man closed his eyes slightly, and gently pinched the pulse of the person on the bed with his right hand, while the other man wiped his beard decently for a long time, and finally the corners of his slightly closed eyes gradually opened.

As the white-bearded old man opened his eyes, everyone in the room looked over at the same time. The white-bearded old man coughed softly and said slowly, "Master, madam, the third young master's heart was severely injured. Fortunately, he took life-saving medicine Huan Dan was able to protect the heart veins, and the Eldest Young Master used his internal energy to warm him up, and with the special physique of the Third Young Master, it should be fine." After a pause, he looked at the pair of eyes full of hope, full of hope. A slightly bitter smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and the old man shook his head and sighed, "Even though there are so many methods, but for some reason, the internal organs of the third young master are gradually failing, and the vitality is gradually losing. At this speed, I am afraid that I will never wake up." But come..."

"How is that possible!" Mo Di frowned, and the head of the Mo family didn't want to face it at this time, and said to the old man, "Old Li, Jin'er's body is special, you don't know how many times the old lady treated him There is nothing you can do about him, so how can this little injury be cured?"

"Yeah, Mr. Li, Jin'er is not easy since he was a child. No matter how serious his hand injury is, he will survive it. This time he will definitely be able to do it. Maybe this time it will take longer than before. No matter how good you are, Mr. Li. Show it to Jin'er, so as not to miss the best time." Chen Yingying, Mo Jin's mother, couldn't help but said.

"Alas..." The old man sighed, retracted his hand that was gently pinching his pulse, and said helplessly, "Master, madam, I also watched Jin'er grow up, and I can empathize with your feelings, but... this child Jin'er has been growing up since he was a child." The body is different from that of ordinary people. Now, the body is obviously fine, but its function is gradually failing, just like an old man, who gradually dies naturally. It is so strange, I have no way to do it."

Mr. Li shook his head helplessly. The current state of the third young master is like an old man enjoying his old age and dying slowly and naturally. He, who is known as a ghost, can't do anything about this appearance.

The blame can only be blamed, the young master's physique that is different from ordinary people is really rare, so once encountering trouble, it is impossible for people to deal with it.

"Master..." Hearing Mr. Li's answer, Chen Yingying finally couldn't help throwing herself into the arms of the middle-aged man, sobbing softly.

The spacious room was filled with sadness.