Fast Transmigration: Monster Host Online Short Guard

  Chapter 30 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently (End)

  With a sound of "boom", a mushroom cloud exploded in the sky, Mo Chen held Hua Qianzui away from the mushroom cloud, "Ming'er, are you okay?" He said and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

When Hua Qianzui entered the familiar embrace, she was already addicted to it. Looking at the man in front of him, wearing a blue black robe, his face was full of anxiety, Hua Qianzui felt a little sour in his heart. How to get along, think about it, those memories are extremely precious.

  Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, then relieved, "As long as it's okay." He brought the man to the ground, put him down, "Take care of yourself." Then he flew up into the sky.

   "Miaoli, you're finally here, let's make a deal today." The demon lord looked fierce.

   Mo Chen sat down cross-legged in the air, waved his sleeves, and Gui Xiqin appeared in front of him, come on, and said silently.

  Fingertips lightly, with the beating of the fingertips, the sound of the zither sounded, the spiritual power of the demons was disturbed, and the combat effectiveness was obviously reduced. Mi'er took advantage of this time and said, "Hurry up, don't miss the best time to fight."

  As soon as everyone heard this, they picked up their weapons and the demons attacked. The colorful spiritual power collided, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Hua Qianzui looked at the blue dress in the sky, and a picture flashed in her mind. Listening to the familiar rhythm, familiar fragments flashed in her mind one by one, whether it was the past life, or the time she spent with the people in the sky. Second.

  Standing up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Xiao Chen'er." He stepped directly into the air, took out his phantom piano, and played a duet with Mo Chen.

  With the addition of Hua Qianzui, the demon lord was even more unable to move, and his eyes were full of anger, "Miaoli, Gong Yeming, I want you to be buried with me."

Mo Chen frowned, "Ming'er, retreat quickly." As he said, he put away the piano, but when he turned around, Hua Qianzui showed no sign of flinching. Hua Qianzui walked up to Mo Chen and held her hand, "I know you I won't leave, I want to be with you, don't reject me."

Mo Chen was startled, raised his head and bumped into it. His eyes, the affectionate eyes, could originally be full of affection, so deep that he could not see the bottom, but no matter how deep, there was only one person in his beautiful eyes, and Mo Chen curled his lips. ,Nod.

The two walked towards the devil holding hands, Mo Chen mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body at the same time, the two walked into the devil energy together, Hua Qianzui suddenly hugged Mo Chen into his arms, "Xiao Chener, remember my name, Hua Qianzui "The deep voice implied three points of frivolity and seven points of affection, and under Mo Chen's face full of surprise, he gently pressed a kiss on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth.

  Mo Chen came out of his daze, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded, "I will," while speaking, his whole body became transparent, Hua Qianzui was startled, "Chen'er?!"

  Mo Chen had long since disappeared before his eyes, and at the same time as Mo Chen disappeared, the devilish energy around him also disappeared.

  Hua Qianzui was stunned, raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, he, is he crying? All that appeared in front of her eyes was the scene of the moment when Mo Chen disappeared. She took one last look at him, and she said, come find me. "

  Looking at the place where Mo Chen disappeared, Hua Qianzui was in a trance for a long time, "Brother, are you okay?" A cold voice rang in his ears, calling back Hua Qianzui's consciousness.

  Hua Qianzui glanced at Wu Xin, her eyes were a little empty, "Go back." But her heart was complicated, Xiao Chen'er, you left me behind.

  The battle between humans and demons is over, but the person named Yuan Mochen, who was called Daoist Miaoli by others, is no longer there.

  Everything is back to how it used to be. To everyone's surprise, Gong Yeming, who used to rely heavily on Miaoli, is in charge of Misty Peak, and there are still very few disciples in Misty Peak.

"Young Master, this is a letter from the Taoist Master." Mi'er handed the letter to Hua Qianzui, Hua Qianzui took the letter, his fingers trembling a little, he was actually scared, afraid that she would say goodbye in the letter .

  Finally, he opened the letter and read it carefully, fearing to miss a single word. The moment he finished reading the letter, he smiled.

  Ai Tu Yeming:

  For the teacher, I know that this battle between immortals and demons is undoubtedly better than death, but the disciples should not be sad, live well, practice seriously, and when your time and space law is perfect, it will be the time when you and I meet each other.

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  Written by Yuan Mochen

  After reading the letter, the corners of Hua Qianzui's mouth slightly raised, with unprecedented tenderness and joy on her face, she carefully put the letter into her arms, Master, wait for me.

  …

"Yang Yueye, let's end it today." Gu Shiling sneered, "Pay for my child's life." As he spoke, he took out the soul-killing whip and lashed at Yang Yueye, who smiled lightly , closed his eyes, and waited for the pain of extermination, when suddenly there was a scorching pain in his hand.

   "Qingqing, you're back?" Yang Yueye felt the connection between himself and Universe 6.

   "Master, I'm back, and this ugly woman is bullying you while I'm not here, **** it." As he spoke, he absorbed the energy as quickly as possible, and then gave it to Yang Yueye, who summoned his spiritual power and struck at Gu Shiling.

  Gu Shiling didn't expect that Yang Yueye would suddenly recover her spiritual power, dodged her attack, panic flashed in her eyes, and finally gave a cold snort, and whipped Yang Yueye fiercely.

  Yang Yueye sneered at the corner of his mouth, and mobilized his spiritual power, "I gave you a chance, and I will never owe you again." As he spoke, a fireball attacked Gu Shiling.

  Gu Shiling was startled and stared wide-eyed, "Hell lotus fire!" Disappeared in the fire.

  Yang Yueye waved her wide sleeves, stroked the smell in the air, and sighed softly, she naturally knew that the lotus fire just hurt Gu Shiling's soul, but it wouldn't make her lose her soul, but Gu Shiling wanted to lose her soul.

  Thinking of the soul-destroying whip she was holding in her hand, Gong Yi let out a light snort. Gong Yi was really willing to walk out of the cave, and disappeared in place in an instant. It was time to go.

Fifty years later, Mi'er and Huan'er ascended, Gong Yeming took in a disciple, a hundred years later, Gong Yeming disappeared, and everything was handed over to his disciples, and Yuan Wuxin passed away after his Taoist companion passed away thousands of years later. After disappearing, many years later, people gradually forgot their existence.

  (end of this chapter)