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Chapter 310 I only hate that I was at a loss

Liang Jun hugged his head and cried. At this moment, all the memories came to his heart, making him worse than dead.

Looking at his two bloody hands, they were the same hands that had taken away Qin Qiong's heart and courage. In the end, he even shattered Qin Qiong's golden body with his own hands, leaving her soul shattered.

In the first life, he used Qin Qiong's love for him to deceive her.

In the second life, in order to revive Liang Yan, he pulled Yan Honghu and committed suicide by the weak water.

In the third life, he even injured her completely, without reservation.

And Qin Qiong knew everything from the beginning. Perhaps in the end, she never thought about resurrecting the heroic soldiers underground. She spent her whole life just wanting to get some relief from Liang Jun.

Liang Jun looked up to the sky and screamed. At this time, he was crazy and shrill, and his whole body was bleeding. I don't know if he was too stimulated. Liang Jun suddenly raised his figure and rushed towards the water moon lamp on the City God's Temple.

Those colorful lights were Qin Qiong's memories, pouring out and waving in the water moon lamp. Liang Jun rushed to the lamp, his hands kept moving towards his arms to collect, but the floating clouds were all nothingness.

Everyone looked at Liang Jun's posture and had mixed feelings for a while, not knowing how to dissuade him.

If you didn't cherish it in the past, what's the use of hindsight now.

Liang Yan couldn't bear to see his father's haggard appearance, but how could he get better? Before he knew it, Fei had come to Liang Yan's side. The mother and son had a clear understanding of each other, and everything was unspoken.

Mo Guyuan looked around. The Qingyun Town was riddled with holes and was in a mess. The ground was criss-crossed with cracks. There were many corpses in the square in front of the temple. The townspeople had been walking dead for the past two years, but in the end they were still empty.

Although Qin Qiong was pitiful, she killed hundreds of innocent lives in Qingyun Town in order to avenge Liang Jun. This kind of behavior that goes against the laws of nature is also unacceptable.

But right and wrong, grudges and grievances are right and wrong, Qin Qiong is dead and gone, and it will be useless to talk about it later.

"I didn't expect that we would encounter such a thing when we came to Weushui. The twists and turns were weird and unbelievable." Yu Nie clicked her tongue twice, shook her head and sighed.

Beside her, Luokui seemed to have not yet emerged from the scene in the water-moon lamp. She was tugging on her chest with a sad look on her face.

A drop of red light bloomed from behind. Several people looked back and saw red light surging around Chaos body. She shrugged, with a hint of helplessness on her face.

"I have consumed too much spiritual power in the past few days, especially the previous battle with Qin Qiong, which consumed a lot of my original power. It seems that I will have to sleep for a while again soon."

Yu Qingqing was anxious and said, "Sister Chaos, when will you really recover?"

Chaos smiled and said, "Dumpling and I are meant to be together. As long as she eats well and sleeps well, I can wake up whenever I want. Don't worry."

Speaking of dumplings, several people looked at Chaos again. At this moment, they really missed her tiger head and tiger brain.

Mo Guyuan watched Chaos' gaze cast towards him. He opened his mouth to say something, but Chaos quickly shook his head at him, indicating that he didn't need to say anything.

The journey to the Western Mountain Sutra is still on the road, and the steps will not stop. It is said that the land of Buddhism is at the westernmost side of the Western Mountain Sutra. Mo Guyuan naturally knows what Chaos is thinking. As long as he does not die on the road, the fish will be clear and gurgling.

Jiang Yulu, Chaos's heart was thinking, he wanted to help them complete it.

As for Yu Nie and Luo Kui, through this trip to Heli Mountain, it seems that the secrets between the two of them are slowly unraveling. As for what happened to Yu Nie back then, what is in his past memory?

, these are also the answers we need to find.

Under the flashing red light, as Chaos' slender and tall figure gradually shrank, a little girl with two braids came into view clearly.

Dumpling blinked his big round eyes, flickering at the familiar figure in front of him. Then, a sound of "Abba, Abba" sounded, and Dumpling opened his legs and ran towards Mo Guyuan happily.

Mo Guyuan picked up Dumpling and hugged her deeply. He just didn't have time to joke with Dumpling. Yu Qinggong and Yu Niluokui on the side came up one after another and couldn't put it down because of Dumpling.

Tinker.

Dumpling looked aggrieved, only

He had to let a few people touch and touch him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Not far away, Fei led Liang Yan to look at the happy scene of several people, and then looked up at the crazy and inexplicable Liang Jun on the temple. He was stunned and unmoved for a moment.

Liang Yan, on the other hand, couldn't bear to just watch, so he pulled Fei's hand, his eyes filled with desire.

Fei smiled and nodded. Although she was not familiar with Liang Jun, he was Liang Yan's father after all. If Shuiyue Zhanli hadn't witnessed the wild and wild stories between the two, even she herself would

It's hard to believe.

But in the end, this may be fate. Fei has always wanted a child of his own, but unexpectedly, after several bizarre twists and turns, he finally got what he wanted.

Feifei jumped up and flew straight towards Jun Liang in the sky. When she came behind Jun Liang, she saw that Jun Liang was still frantically grabbing the dissipated memories. She sighed without leaving a trace, and then a purple light glowed in her hands.

, turned into a long whip and flew towards Liang Jun.

"Those are all illusions, what can you catch?" Fei's cold voice came.

Liang Jun acted as if he had not heard anything. All the pictures in front of him were memories of Qin Qiong and himself. He wanted to hold them all in his arms and wanted these phantoms to become reality, so he was working hard to save them.

Just his hand, how can he recapture the memory?

The long purple whip was raised. Seeing that he was stubborn, Wei wanted to force him back, but the long whip he swung missed in the end and directly penetrated Liang Jun's body.

Fei raised his eyebrows. Although Liang Jun is the body of a ghost, the magic power he condensed can also target the ghosts and undead. Why can't the long whip touch Jun Liang?

Just when Fei was about to take Liang Jun back again, his eyes were suddenly suffocated, and he saw little white lights coming out of Liang Jun's body at some unknown time. Those white lights blended with the light in the water moon lamp, vaguely blending into one.

trend.

"Oops, he wants to rush into the water moon lamp." Fei exclaimed.

The strange thing aroused the attention of Mo Guyuan and others below. Everyone looked at Liang Jun one after another. They saw that the white light on his body became more and more dense, and his whole figure became illusory and ethereal. Under the white light, he seemed to have really merged into Qin Dynasty.

in Qiong’s memory.

Fei bent her five fingers, and a ball of purple fire instantly formed in her palm. She stepped forward, trying to grab Liang Jun from the water moon lamp.

The water moon lamp suspended on the temple seemed to feel some power. The white light shook violently and expanded outwards in an instant until it enveloped the entire area of ​​Qingyun Town. At this moment, everyone was in a world of white light, which was extremely dazzling.

"What's going on?" Yu Nie looked around with curiosity on his face.

Mo Guyuan looked intently at the water moon lamp. With the naked eye, he could see that cracks began to appear on the surface of the water moon lamp, as if the entire lamp was falling apart.

"Look, these white lights seem to be repairing the land of Qingyun Town, and those houses are slowly recovering." Yu Qinggong pointed his finger and shouted in surprise.

Mo Guyuan and the others looked at it and found that it was indeed the case. In this world of white light and gentleness, there seemed to be a mysterious force restoring the appearance of Qingyun Town. The previously collapsed and broken houses were rising from the ground at this moment, and then became visible to the naked eye.

The speed is returning to its original state.

"It should be Qin Qiong's divine power left in the water moon lamp. Don't forget, she is the only temple priest in Qingyun Town and the patron saint of Qingyun Town." Mo Guyuan said thoughtfully.

In the square, the dead souls and staggering corpses that were once plundered by Qin Qiong were now embellished with white light. Countless yellow light groups spread and penetrated from the ground. They floated and flew out, spinning and wandering in the square, seeming to be looking for them.

respective hosts.

When all those yellow light groups penetrated into the bodies of the people in the town, they actually brought the dead back to life.

A long-lost vitality reverberated in Qingyun Town.

The spiritual power of the water moon lamp was nearly exhausted. Liang Jun's face was confused and intoxicated. He fell into memories and could not extricate himself. He allowed his body to flow into the water moon lamp along with those light and shadow scenes.

Wei looked at the figure so close at hand. She was just one last step away from catching it, but it was this last step that made it impossible for her to make any further progress.

Within a ten-foot distance of the Shuiyue Zhan, there was an extremely strong suction force that filled Fei's heart.

She didn't dare to act rashly, as her inner elixir was imprisoned by Shui Yue Zhan.

Liang Yan's eyes were red. He stood at the bottom and shouted hysterically, "Dad!"

This body was crisp and bright, and Liang Jun seemed to wake up. He turned around and glanced down, and suddenly a contented smile appeared on his face. He murmured, "Yan'er, remember to take more care of the loquat tree in the yard. I'm afraid that in the future

The knotted loquats will not be sweet."

Loquat will be sweet, but no one eats loquat anymore.

Liang Jun closed his eyes, his figure rotated and disappeared into the lamp with the light and shadow.

"Crack" was like the sound of broken glass. Under the sight of everyone, the water moon lamp was shattered into pieces, losing all its luster, and the surrounding area quickly fell into darkness.

Someone stood up from the ground, and then more people stood up from the ground. They looked around blankly, wondering why the good ones were here.

"Liang Yan!" one person exclaimed.

"It's really Liang Yan."

"Good guy, a group of passers-by came to town a few days ago and said that you are not dead. You can't fake the corpse, right?"

"Su Mo, please shut up. Such a living person is talking nonsense to you. In my opinion, it's probably the City God who showed up and made Liang Yan live again."

Liang Yan lowered his head and shook his shoulders slightly. At this moment, the little boy seemed to have grown up overnight.

Someone lit up the lights of the town, and then the lights set off a prairie fire like wildfire, and every household became brighter.

Alleys, long streets, and markets far and near are the reality of the world.

Mo Guyuan took a deep breath, and then bowed deeply towards the Chenghuang Temple, full of solemnity.

"Let's go to Weishui."

Yu Qinggong looked sideways and inadvertently took a few steps closer to him.
Chapter completed!
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