The Prince of the World

Master said that I did n’t belong to this world. My existence is a mystery. I grew up faster than my fellow brothers of the same age. As for everything about me, Master never mentioned it to me. I have never had the joy I have with you since these days, so my repeated defying of Lintian ’s orders has not harmed you.

The **** sky will come soon, I will tell you everything about myself, I hope to get your forgiveness, because in my opinion the two of you are my only friends. Yanli, I will never forget the wind and snow you have given me, and I really hope to live a bland life with you even for a day.

If you can, I would like to use my switch to take the kindness that stays in your arms for a day, maybe there will never be such an opportunity again, forgive my deception, I do n’t expect you to remember me, I only hope that one day in the future When you look at the snow alone, you can still remember that there was once a girl named Qingyao who accompanied you to see an extremely gorgeous wind and snow moon.

"Goodbye."

Yan Li stared blankly at Qingyao's position, his tears had blurred his eyes, and it seemed that he had forgotten everything around him. There were only words and words left by Fang Cai Qingyao in his ear, echoing countless times in Yan In the distant mind, the scene of deja vu.

Another beautiful face, equally beautiful, broke into his heart at the same time for no reason. Qingyao and Long Ziyue, there seemed to be an inexplicable qi between the two figures, pulling the two together. However, it is unclear exactly what kind of existence Yanli is. This is the same fierce and decisive emotional impact that brings to himself? Yanli dare not think more deeply.

"Don't go!" Baili's solemn roar burst out loudly, and it was this shout that awakened Yan Li, who was hard to break free in the dream. At this moment, an extremely pure drop of water fell on Yanli's forehead, slowly falling down his eye socket, and finally slipped into his lips, salty, Qingyao's tears! The only tear in her life! It was left to Yanli, and that was her only love that was incomparable, and it was the last splendor she left to the world.

"No! You can't die! Qingyao!" Yan Liwa woke up, Yang Tian roared, silver hair flew up, Yan Li rushed straight towards Qingyao's dim figure under the **** sky.

Qing Yao seemed to be aware of it, turned his head, and raised his hand, a blue light curtain suddenly stood in front of Yan Li. He found it difficult to escape this light curtain no matter what he struggled.

Through this bi-colored light curtain, Yan Li saw Qing Yao smiling softly at herself. This smile suddenly turned into the only glory in the world, and no matter how strong the blood was, it was difficult to print and shine!

"I'm gone, you want to live happily and happily!"

At this moment, the cyan light burst into an unprecedented holy light, and it seemed to be sending off with a prosperous Qingyao. The positive sky was covered in endless blue at this moment, and Qingya ’s smile became engraved Eternity in the blue light.

When a bustling prosperity ends, the endless Huaguang will eventually come to tranquility. Qingyao turned into a green lotus, and passed through the sky, with an unstoppable rage, and instantly penetrated the blood drops of the sky, and rushed into the center of the **** sky. The two Xeon breaths collided instantly, and the level space that was originally covered by the **** light was completely disorganized, and the core aura of the **** sky curtain showed an especially obvious crack.

At the cost of the fire of his life, Qingyao burned out the great power that destroyed the heavens and the earth, and actually wanted to directly destroy the entire **** sky. Seeing her turned into a fiery blood-red remnant, she gradually melted into the core of the blood curtain.

"No!" Yan Li shouted, but it didn't help, his whole body was blocked by the blue light curtain that Qingyao lowered, and he couldn't do anything at all, only to watch this woman burning her hope of life. .

The figure of Qingyao gradually became smaller under the attention of Yanli and Baili, and eventually disappeared completely. However, at this moment, the silver light spot at the core position behind the blood-colored light curtain suddenly burst into an extremely divine light of life, shrouded in Qingyao's natal Qinglian.

At the same time, the blood of the sky shattered instantaneously, turning into an endless blood rain, and the blooming incomparably bleak roses gradually melted into blood water, and the positive space was filled with a **** rain wind.

At this moment, Zu Zun was already in tears. He deeply buried his head and couldn't bear to look at the sky again. Yan Li was left blank and stared at the extremely bright colors in this blue light curtain.

With a loud bang, the endless blood shattered completely, and turned into a violent atmosphere that covered the sky and covered the four sides. The Xu Zuo Tianmu also began to collapse gradually, and the endless blood ice mountain began to rumble, and finally All of them turned into **** and tangy dust, and the tombstones were all strangely sinking into the earth.

When all this is returned to peace, the space once again returns to the state of the peak of the fourth level ice veins, which is still the general feeling of raising hands to pick stars for many months. It's just that Yanli has a lot of brilliant light above the heads of the two, and Qinglian's natal Qinglian is wrapped in it, and a breath of pure life is continuously injected into it.

"What's the situation?" Du Zun's slightly mute voice passed into Yan Li's ear.

"It should be that the Ice Emperor Shengtong played a role and felt a certain breath of Qingyao's body. Similar to this kind of holy relics, they were all guided by soul power. Therefore, I think that Qingyao's soul should not have dissipated. It was forcibly absorbed in that natal Qinglian plant, it seems that Qingyao is still saved! And I always feel that she has an inexplicable relationship with one of my old friends! "

After seeing all of this, Yan Li's feeling became more and more profound. Every time he thought about everything about Qingyao, he would intentionally and unintentionally feel the breath of Long Ziyue. At the level of Yanli, the so-called sixth sense is not only an emotional sustenance, but also can capture some very subtle internal relations according to the laws of the big world.

It was already night at this moment, standing on the top of this extremely empty and lonely iceberg and looking up at the sky. There was a bright spot in the sky above Yuelang and Xingshu. The Ice Emperor's Holy Eye wrapped Qingyao's skill Qinglianjing Quietly hanging in the endless galaxy, looming, it seems to be transmitting some kind of energy.

"We, do you want to take them off?" The Zuo Zun didn't have any idea. It was obvious that Holy Pupil had a certain spirituality, and it must have been guided by Qinglian.

"No, it's not the right time. Perhaps it should be a great opportunity for Qingyao to come back to life!" Yan Li has always looked at the sky with such an attitude, and I don't know how long, the core of the group of Qinglian There was a seemingly unkempt black smoke scattered slowly, and instantly dimmed the light of Binghuang Shengtong.

"It seems that Qingyao really didn't lie to us, the mass of death gas stored in its soul origin was forced out!" With the passage of time, the breath of death finally completely separated from Qingyao's soul origin At that moment, the green lotus plant thrived in the turquoise light, and instantly lit up a half of the night sky.

After a while, Qinglian's light gradually shifted towards the two, and the two of them vaguely saw Qing Yao's faint and beautiful face appear in the night sky.

"Yanli, be respected!"

It is clear that Qingyao's voice slowly came out from that green lotus. Although it was very weak, it was very special. The two Yanli shouted Qingyao's name almost at the same time.

"It's really made. Just before I was about to die, the endless power of faith in the Ice Emperor's Holy Eye kept my original soul preserved. Although the body is no longer there, my soul has not been destroyed. With breakthroughs in cultivation, I can definitely reshape my body! It ’s just that I need to sleep for a while now! "

Qingyao's voice sounded exceptionally calm, as always, but after she died only once, she seemed to be indifferent to a lot of things. The tranquility in the discourse really washed Yan Li's chaotic mind like a Qingqing spring.

"Yanli, take me away, I am this Qinglian, I hope to appear next to you one day!" Qing Yao's faint face once again smiled. Yan Li jumped up and took up the native lotus body of Qingyao.

"You can rest assured that there will be such a day, and it will never be too far away, I will help you find a way to recover as soon as possible!"

Qingyao heard Yan Li's promise, and the satisfied smile gave birth to an intoxicating warmth, the faint blue light and shadow slowly disappeared, and the entire space was restored to tranquility.

Yan Li and the two simply fell down on the ground, silently staring at Binghuang Shengtong who was shining in the light from afar. The original mood full of haze also reduced a lot as Qingyao's soul was preserved.

I don't know when, the eyes in my eyes become extremely empty, and my body is motionless, like a petrified person in the same place. The one-sided respect on the side is clear, this is a state of enlightenment. He knew that Yanli was already at least a semi-god-level master. Although he couldn't condense his supernatural powers into the god-level realm, he was able to exert the power of the next god.

Furthermore, the growth of spiritual power and physical strength belong to two levels. Only when the body and mind are all strong to a certain degree, and I realize that some laws between heaven and earth can break the shackles between heaven and earth, break through the macro limitation of the scope of man, and step into God. field of.

It should be known that although the half-god peak and the next **** are only the difference in level, the real strength is almost the distance between the sky and the earth. After becoming a god, the strong will all generate an additional moment according to the spiritual power of the warrior at the moment of forming a complete divine personality. The magical power that came was a technique of smelting the realm of heaven and earth.

Although Yanli hasn't stepped into the realm of God at this moment, his spiritual power has already surpassed the strong man of the same level, and he has reached the point where he can condense the prototype of supernatural powers.

At this moment, Yan Cengxun has never had the peace, experienced the great lag of the joys and sorrows that Qingyao almost died for himself, and once again settled down, his mood was also extremely transparent and sharp.