The Qing Dynasty naturally went to find Chonghua, but Chonghua was not there. He heard from his two disciples that he went out a long distance.

The young man was suspicious at the same time. It was said that Qianyin was punished, but the master went out for a long journey, which really made people feel strange.

Faced with Qing Dai's disbelief, Dongfang suddenly became sad and repeatedly reiterated that his master was really not here. However, until Qing Dai left the Nine-Level Hall, he still left with full of doubts.

But no matter how he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that Chonghua was really just going to Qingqiu to find a place for his baby apprentice.

In the fantasy sea, there are endless yellow sand, and occasionally huge rocks lie across the road, and lonely trees stand.

Suddenly, in this quiet space, a hurricane suddenly rose and roared. When the yellow sand was rolled up, it suddenly saw the yellow sand covering the sky.

A moon-white figure was bored and faced the wind and sand. A transparent barrier around her body resisted the sand and dust. No matter how wind and sand are everywhere, her hair never startled.

It is Qianyin who was punished for thinking about it.

It was the third day since she arrived at the Fantasy Sea. From the initial excitement and curiosity to the exploration, she looked at the endless earth and felt lonely in her heart. In just three days, she seemed to have experienced such a long time for hundreds of years.

This time, Chonghua and Qianyinxue were not left to her.

She kept thinking about the past while walking aimlessly. When scenes appeared before her, her expression gradually changed from complexity to tranquility.

Chonghua, Mo Zixiu, Xuan Qi, Liu Guang, Hong Zhuang... and many people she is familiar with are all revealed from her memory.

Thinking of the end, only Master Chonghua was left.

When I first met, the coldness was like a breeze between my fingers, which made people unable to grasp it, but I felt worried.

Since the first time she met, she has chased the breeze and never stopped until Chihuo and Lu Ran's death.

The courage to move forward quietly broke a hole, and she was relieved, but she was unwilling to accept it.

Sometimes she remembered Chihuo's words for no reason. If she couldn't get them, she would protect her well, which would be better than not even have the chance to protect her.

This sentence came to her mind when she promised to get married to Qingxuan.

She thought that if the master had no thoughts, he would no longer be entangled by his little disciple.

Chonghua is the god in her heart. She is afraid that one day, this god will be destroyed like Lu Ran in the God-killing Stage.

Unconsciously, she did not look at her feet, tripped by a raised stone, staggered a few steps before standing firmly, but her eyes accidentally passed by the stone and saw a line of words faintly.

Perhaps it was because of the wind and sand that had been buried for too long, and the handwriting drawn by the tip of the sword was filled with sand and soil, which was a little blurred.

But she still saw the half word clearly, clearly saying "Qianyin".

Qianyin stretched out his hand and saw a large piece of yellow sand disappearing, revealing a protruding stone under the rock. A stone surface that was six or seven feet wide was as smooth as a mirror.

There are many "Qianyin" written on it, with elegant and beautiful handwriting, and every stroke seems to be integrated into the owner's emotions, sometimes light and sometimes urgent. In the end, all emotions are integrated into the dazzling word "kill"!

Qianyin stared at the handwriting for a long time and remembered Hongzhuang.

This is Hongzhuang's handwriting, with her hatred for herself. As early as when she was punished by Liu Jin to the sea of ​​fantasy, she had already murdered herself.

Fortunately, she thought that Hongzhuang simply didn't like her.

She stared at her eyes and suddenly smiled, brushed her with one hand, and there was no trace of the stone. She smiled and murmured, "Hongzhuang, you owe me a few debts to your life. In a hundred years, I will get it."

***

Just when everyone thought Qianyin's affairs were foregone conclusion, things suddenly changed on a quiet night.

That night, the moonlight was slightly cold and the clouds were deep. The first time Xuan Qi woke up from his coma, he wanted to go to the Jiule Palace to look for Qianyin, but was stopped by Liu Guang.

"She has been locked in the sea of ​​illusion by Chonghua and will not be allowed to come out for a hundred years. You can't see her even if you go."

Xuan Qi's face turned gray and his already pale face lost all blood: "How can she bear it for a hundred years?" As if he had made a great determination, he looked at Liuguang and begged a little: "Liuguang, please help me open the door of the fantasy sea, I want to take her away!"

Liuguang asked: "Where to go?"

"Go to a place where no one knows us."

Liuguang asked again: "Is she willing to go with you?"

Xuan Qi gritted his teeth: "Whether she wants or not, I must take her away this time! She is not suitable for this fairy world."

The streamer was silent for a moment: "Okay."

The night is deserted, with a slight coolness. It covers the human body, like a cup of hot water being mixed with ice, the heat dissipates, leaving only a cold body.

Xuan Qi clenched his fist and pressed it on his lips and coughed a few times, spitting blood. He used a small spell to clear the blood stains, and fell to the top of Taia with the flowing light.

On weekdays, people are guarded by the Law Enforcement Hall, but today, looking around, the entire mountain is very quiet, and there are no figures wandering around and the lights are vague, but the sounds of birds and beasts are cried.

Liuguang seemed to be distracted all the way. From time to time, he would stare at Xuan Qi sideways for a few times, making him creepy and asked vigilantly: "What are you doing when you look at me like this?"

Liuguang curled his lips, as casually and lazy as ever, and his smile bewitched: "Xuanqi, in your heart, who am I?"

Xuan Qi was stunned, then twisted and smiled shyly: "Oh, it's really hard to speak..."

"..." Liuguang glanced silently, and the naked threat immediately made Xuan Qi tremble all over, becoming serious and full of affection: "In my heart, you are the master, the eldest brother, and the friend."

"Oh." Liu Guang smiled.

In the corner where no one noticed, the smile stopped for a moment, and a bitterness climbed up to the corner of his mouth.

Xuan Qi is not a fool. He has long realized that he seems to have something to do today, but after staring at him carefully for a while, he has never found any clues that reveal his thoughts. He has to give up and think seriously about how to take Qianyin away without knowing it.

Suddenly Liuguang stopped and spoke: "Xuanqi, I can help you with anything you want, but there is one thing that may disappoint you."

"What?" Xuan Qi asked subconsciously, and after coming to his senses, he frowned: "You promised to release Qianyin for me, won't you regret it now, right?"

At this time, the hands of the flowing light seemed to be dyed with moonlight, and a seal condensed in front of him. In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible hand in the space in front of him, tearing the space open, revealing the scene of yellow sand in the sky that was different from the surroundings.

Qianyin was sitting quietly at the end, with a quiet feeling between her eyebrows and eyes. The moonlight above her head made her look hazy and amazingly beautiful.
Chapter completed!