Lu Xuqing pulled out one hand, stroked her cheek, and smiled slightly, "Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid of my disciple." Banxia shook her head crying.
As long as she is with him, she will not be afraid of the future outcome.
"Okay, I'm worthy of being my disciple." Lu Xuqing praised and hugged her in his arms.
The breeze was blowing, and streamers flew around. Two people sitting on the cold stone slabs leaned against each other, with their skirts wrapped around each other and flew gently, like two butterflies.
After a moment, he easily drove Banxia, raised his right hand, and the burial sword that fell beside him flew into his hand.
"Junior brother, do you really want to do this?" Immortal Lord Qiong was so shocked that he took two steps forward.
Lu Xuqing did not answer immediately, but helped her up, and then said slowly: "I have made a big mistake and I have no face to be the head of Penglai anymore. From then on, Penglai will be handed over to the three senior brothers!"
Hearing his insistence, the Immortal Lord Qiong was so angry that he almost jumped up, "Junior brother, why are you doing this? It's not worth it for her!"
Lu Xuqing blurted out, "For her, it's worth it!"
"You...hey!" Immortal Lord Qiong could only sigh in the end.
He can't understand this junior brother's temper best.
If he insists on doing what he wants to do, no one can stop him.
It seems that the weight of that girl Qingdai in his heart is not that small!
There were still crowds of people in the audience and there were many discussions.
But for Lu Xuqing, there is nothing else to do now. He can spend his whole life with the woman he loves most. Even if he is reduced to ashes, he will be under the same sky and breathe the same air.
The burial sword rises and a white light suddenly appears.
The white light dissipated and the stone platform was silent.
When the white light dissipated, the two figures on the stone platform gradually formed blurred starry dots...
"Banxia..." Qingyin could no longer hold it back and flew out like crazy.
When she flew to the stone platform, Banxia's figure had almost disappeared.
"Qingyin, I'm very lucky to know you!" The blurry shadow stretched out a hand, and the gods looked Qingyin.
"I'm sorry, I can't help you!" Qingyin blamed herself.
She didn't understand what the master and apprentice fell in love, and what the world could not tolerate.
Why do you have to force someone to disappear before you stop?
Is this the so-called way of heaven?
No, that's not what she wants to see.
"Qingyin, don't blame yourself. I'm very satisfied to be able to die like this! At least, with a master accompanying me! You have to take care of yourself..." After saying this, the starlight of Banxia and Lu Xuqing embraced each other was already there.
Disappeared cleanly.
"No, no... Come back, Banxia, come back!" No matter how Qingyin shouted, there was already a piece of air in front of her.
Even the burial sword disappeared completely, as if these two people had never appeared between the world.
She wiped her tears, supported her to stand up, and pointed at everyone under the stone platform, "I hate you, you forced my Banxia to death! I hate you!"
After saying this, her cold eyes looked at the lotus in the center.
The biting cold light looked at each other, and Lian frowned slightly, and there was a little pain somewhere in her body.
This is a feeling he has never felt before.
"Qingyin, come back to Master." Lian Bo's lips opened slightly and she said softly.
"Disciple..." Before Qingyin finished speaking, she had noticed that Chen Xiaotian had already blew her and flew to her.
Qingyin took a step back and looked alert, "What do you want to do!"