At this moment, everything in the world is fading, and they are the brightest ray of sunshine in the world.

As the long sleeves flew, the cracks in the space that were constantly devouring life slowly closed, and the screams no longer existed, and the excitement of the survivors of the disaster was overflowing.

"Fairy, that's a fairy..."

"Saviors, they are the saviors..."

...

Jun Qianxi was wearing a long red dress with layers of skirts, rippling as her steps continued to ripples, changing into different flower shapes. The golden belt was tied with her slender waist, and her long waterfall-like hair danced with the wind with the hairband.

As graceful as a stunning geese, as graceful as a dragon!

The figure is graceful, and lotus grows step by step!

At this time, she was like a goddess, beautiful and incomparable.

Duanmu Ming was wearing a black long gown and a black gold-edged belt around his waist. His perfect face was impeccable.

In the eyes of the world, everything has been blurred, and only these two figures are becoming clearer and clearer.

The shadow sitting upright stood up the moment they appeared, and the fists hidden under their sleeves were clenched tightly, but still could not hide the passion.

His gaze was tightly attached to Jun Qianxi, without moving, his eyes full of admiration, attachment, and lingering...

Ruobi's fingers couldn't help but let go, and Mo Jingze slid from her hand. Before she could see the wound on her neck, she anxiously picked up Yun Nishang, who had only breathed a sigh of relief, and gently carried her to Mo Lingfeng's side.

Even beside Ruobi, he didn't feel anything wrong.

As long as the family can be reunited, it will be the same even in hell.

Mo Jingze held Yun Nishang's hand and landed on Mo Lingfeng's face, an action she wanted to do but could not do.

Yun Nishang's deep and concave eyes left tears, and crystal tears passed through the wrinkles.

"Feng'er..." Although the voice was extremely hoarse, it was the most beautiful and beautiful voice in the world.

Mo Lingfeng, who fainted, slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and landed on the back of Yun Nishang's thin hand, held it tightly, moved his lips, and shouted: "Mom..."

Yun Nishang's tears were even more fierce. Her originally turbid eyes became clearer and clearer after being washed by tears. At this moment, her wish was already...

The desperate breath finally dissipated!

"Mom!" Mo Lingfeng shouted shrillly, and the aura that was about to move surged from his body again.

Mo Jingze hugged Yun Nishang in his arms and let the terrifying momentum attack him, but he was holding Yun Nishang and was bounced to the bottom of Xuanyuan Platform.

"Old witch, return my mother to me!" Mo Lingfeng jumped up and rushed towards Ruobi indiscipline.

He wants to kill her, kill her, kill her...

Ruobi woke up from shock. She moved her hands and controlled Mo Lingfeng in front of her. She looked up at the two people in the air and said angrily: "Jun Qianxi, I want to kill the people you care about one by one..."

"Ruobi, I think I treat you well, why do you have such a deep hatred towards me?" Jun Qianxi couldn't understand. Without her, there would be no Holy Alliance. Where did they get the glory without Holy Alliance?

Has she changed, or the people around her changed?

"Xi'er, people's hearts are unpredictable! It's just that we didn't know each other clearly!" Duanmu Ming's eyes fell on Ying, without any resentment in his eyes.

Just as Xier said, I don’t resent because I don’t care anymore.
Chapter completed!