Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1233 Bless you all

Tian Qing, who was standing in the secret realm of Tiangong, raised her head slightly. She felt the death of an old friend who was not from the Tiangong clan.

More and more people in the Tiangong clan died. On the back of Dao Yi, who quietly performed the cycle of life and death in her sea of ​​consciousness, the half of death, the withered and decaying tortoise shell, withered and curled up plants that could not be seen in their prototypes kept appearing.

, along with the increasingly dense and lush communities on the vital half.

Tian Qing raised her head and looked into the distance. She seemed to see a blooming black flower. The dark petals slowly opened, using all her strength to protect a pure white soul.

The collision of black and white caused the life to drain from them, leaving only a thick air of death.

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan have a strong sense of death, which means they are not far from death.

As for the girl from the Green Silk Clan who was close to the Tiangong Clan, the moment she was born, her fate was entangled with a beast creator from the Tiangong Clan.

Tian Qing stretched out her hand, and she felt that she caught the broken petals of the black flower.

The soft ink-colored petals carefully protect a pure white soul, as if they are protecting the only one in the world.

"Uncle Mo... Su Xiaoxiao..." Tian Qing murmured.

She looked at the shapeless Mo Qionghua, looked at the broken Mo Qionghua and scattered in all directions. The Mo Qionghua that could not be formed at all made her let out a low sigh.

"I should have given you one more." Tian Qing's voice was filled with annoyance, and his sky-blue eyes flickered slightly. What appeared inside was no longer a cunning spirit, but a calm and wise one.

Looking at the petals of Mo Qionghua lingering on her fingertips, Xiaotian recalled the ring she once gave to Mo Shuli.

Mo Shuli's Mo Qionghua ring was given by her herself.

To this day, she can still recall every detail on that ring and can easily outline the entire ring in her mind.

Xiao Tianqing's fingers were slightly bent, and her consciousness passed through the silent Dao Yi, flowing through the endless reincarnation of life and death, and a delicate black flower appeared in the palm of her hand.

The exquisite and beautifully decorated Mo Qionghua stayed between the shiny fingers. Xiaotian lowered her eyes, her clear sky blue eyes stared at the Mo Qionghua in her hand. Her fingers slowly curled in, and when she opened them again,

It is an exquisite and joyful ink flower ring.

Xiao Tianqing raised her hand, and there was an invisible presence jumping between her fingers, rolling up the delicate and joyful black flower ring.

"But it's not too late to give it now."

It should be said that now is the most appropriate time to give.

As Xiao Tianqing finished speaking, the newly fabricated Mo Qionghua ring disappeared.

There was a touch of ink on the fingers of a certain white soul.

The ethereal and intangible space, but which can make people truly feel the existence of space and time, surrounds Tian Qing, and those inorganic eyes look at the white soul.

Across time and space, an exquisite and joyful ink flower ring was put on Su Xiaoxiao's finger. What a perfect match with Mo Shuli's simple and elegant ink flower ring. It finally appeared.

On Su Xiaoxiao's finger.

In the sea of ​​ink flowers still flying in the air, there seems to be a heavy and reliable hand intertwined with a white, tender and clean hand.

A man who always kept a good distance with a distant and indifferent look on his face nodded slightly towards the sky. Next to him, stood a woman with a beautiful smile and a look of happiness on her face.

"bless all of you."

Tian Qing looked at the shadow with a bright and bright smile on his face.

I wish you all the best, may you have peace and joy in the future, may you be happy and worry-free in the next life, and may you grow old together.

Some people, meeting at the wrong time, are destined to be miserable in this life, but they have no regrets.

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The Tiangong clan suffered more and more casualties. This was the seventh day after Chu Liang left.

Lu Jin and Qi Zijin walked into the hall. The busy days made Feng Ye and Liu Xi look a little tired on their faces.

Seeing Lu Jin and Qi Zijin appear here, Feng Ye asked people to sit down and poured them a cup of tea: "This is a good tea that Liu Xi has treasured for a long time, and he is reluctant to drink it."

"Then we have a good meal today." Qi Zijin smiled. Although he was facing an elder, he had always been a well-behaved person, but at this time, he still needed something to ease his emotions.

A few light-hearted jokes can make a person feel much better.

Lu Jin is as serious and old-fashioned as ever, his serious face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has not changed at all. This second elder of the Tiangong clan never jokes, he has serious rules engraved in his bones.

But he doesn't object to the jokes and jokes of the Tiangong clan's beast creators.

Just because he doesn't know how to do something doesn't mean it's a heresy that shouldn't exist. The serious and upright Lu Jin tolerates the playful smiles of some of the Tiangong clan's beast creators.

At this time, even Qi Rui could bear it. Naturally, he would not say anything disappointing. He took the poured tea, drank it all in one gulp, and praised: "Good tea."

Liu Xi looked at Lu Jinniu chewing peonies, twitching the corners of his mouth, and finally just shook his head with a bit of helplessness.

At this time, who else can calm down and enjoy a cup of tea?

No matter how good the tea is, it can only relieve tension and quench thirst.

Inexplicably, I thought of a certain little girl with bright eyes and white teeth. If she were here, her few words would be able to make everyone smile.

The quirky girl always does some things that make people jump and cannot bear to be scolded. If she can stay with the Tiangong clan at this time, it should make everyone feel a lot more comforted.

There was a power in that girl that could calm the Beast Creator. He didn't know whether it was because of the race's heart or the girl's own charm. Liu Xi only knew that there was no way that girl would appear here.

There is no way they would let that girl stay here at this time.

"There are too many people." Feng Ye rubbed his eyebrows, obviously having a headache, "There are too many powerful emperors targeting the Tiangong clan."

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan can crush them at the same level, no matter how bad they are, they are still slightly better, but if the opponent wins based on quantity, there is nothing they can do.

Although it was able to kill many cultivators from around the world, the Tiangong clan also suffered considerable losses.

These seemingly light and airy numbers are probably the friends I used to drink and eat meat with.

Lu Jin was silent for a moment and said, "Cancel the ceremony."

The grand ceremony, which was destined to be impossible to hold, was kept here just to give those emperors of the universe a reason to stay in the Tiangong clan.

It was too uncomfortable to watch the beast creators of the Tiangong clan die one after another. Those emperors had been hesitating, trying to find a suitable time to attack the beast creators who stayed here.

But there is no way such an opportunity exists.

People are always greedy and always feel that there will be a better opportunity after a while, so they miss one suitable opportunity after another.

If it were normal times, they would have the patience to wait.

But now, they just want a quick victory.

The scope of the battle is too wide, and if it continues, more innocent creatures will be affected.

Those emperors of the world didn't care at all when fighting, and no one knew how many living beings were implicated and died.

The Heavenly Dao of the universe does not care about the stars that have been affected one after another, but they, the Tiangong clan, cannot ignore them.

(End of chapter)