You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 742: Robbery, coveting life

Xuan Qing's body trembled violently, and the Black Phoenix Fire continued to burn on her body, maintaining her condition. However, this chaotic black thunder was her fate. Once her spirit was dried up again and she lost hope, she would be dead, and there would be no talk of eternity.

The illusion is still continuing, blood and fire are constantly intertwined in the future, in the sea of ​​fire, she is dressed extremely luxuriously, holding a broken soul and crying on the mountain of corpses. The cyan-gold flame can burn everything, burn everything, and shape her eternity, but... it can't revive the person she loves. Obviously, she is already so powerful that she has no rivals, but she still feels powerless and is still unable to save the situation.

There were only painful roars, wails, and a cold voice.

"You can't save everything, and the world shouldn't be like this. Your heart is wrong, the law is wrong, everything has gone astray, and everything should be corrected." A slender man with an unclear face spoke coldly from the sky, and a green light in his hand flew across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and came closer.

A green light flashed, and her figure and the soul in her hand turned into bubbles and began to dissipate.

"No!!!" The scream of pain did not bring an end. The wooden sword disappeared into the distance without stopping.

Eternity never stops, reincarnation never ends, there is still that mountain of corpses, there is still that remnant soul with eyes closed, there is still that woman in gorgeous clothes crying and heartbroken, everything is repeated again.

……

The outside world is only a moment.

Amidst the painful roars and soft murmurs, there was suddenly a sound of laughter.

The handsome uncle vomited blood while covering his head, staring at the place where the laughter came from with a strange look, a head full of question marks. How can you still laugh at this time?

But soon he slapped his head and realized that this was a calamity of conscience. Anything strange could happen. Who knows what sweet dream he might be having right now!

It would be wrong for the handsome uncle to speak out a reminder at the moment, and it would be wrong not to remind him. In fact, the timing was wrong, and he might be beaten up by Xuan Qing afterwards.

Coughing up a trickle of blood, the handsome uncle was even more anxious than Xuan Qing who was undergoing the tribulation.

Trapped between the past and the future, Xuan Qing was in a long and endless torment and pain. She could not help but wonder, "Does such persistence have any real meaning? Should she give up everything she has been holding on to?"

But there is only one exception. In a world full of laughter, there are only two people standing by a lake with birds singing, flowers blooming and willows swaying. They look at each other for a long time without speaking. The tenderness revealed in their gaze has another kind of ambiguity.

With their eyes exchanging expressions, Xuan Qing and a charred person in the outside world just looked at each other like this. Here, Xuan Qing only felt satisfaction and happiness, as if she had forgotten everything, and time froze at a moment.

Compared with the other illusions of the past and future, this place was like heaven. This eye contact seemed to last forever, so long that Xuan Qing wanted to stay in this moment forever and never leave.

Until, Xuan Qing suddenly felt that the person opposite her was too gentle, almost constructed according to her imagination. The real person should be more lively, shameless, and rogue. Although a little annoying sometimes, he was like a seasoning and not so monotonous.

The "reality" before our eyes cannot represent the harsh reality after all, nor can it be considered the true "reality".

As the thought came to his mind, a green flame followed, and as Xuan Qing walked, he passed by the side of the standing figure. If it wasn't there, it would be fake, so why should he linger on it any longer? The flame turned into ashes along with the azure-gold flame, and the surrounding beautiful scenery also turned into nothingness as the Xuan Feng fire burned.

Until this moment, Xuan Qing woke up from the dream, listening to the painful sounds surrounding his ears. He slightly turned his body, and the green flame turned into the appearance of a handsome uncle, who looked a bit unserious. He stretched out his hand towards Xuan Qing, as if inviting him.

And she gladly agreed.

In just half a moment, the mist of Chaos Mysterious Thunder was shaken out by the golden light. The golden light converged and turned into a gilded demon pattern imprinted on the center of the eyebrows. It was a sign of Chaos Mysterious Thunder's recognition.

The complex look in Xuan Qing's eyes flashed away and returned to calm. She passed the third thunder tribulation very easily. The long years tempered her character and told her endless pain, but only asked her one question: "Is it all worth it?"

She had asked herself this question in the illusion, as countless years passed. Instead of defeating her, the Chaos Thunder kept confirming and repeating it, making her mind more determined. From the moment she sensed that 'asshole', fate could no longer control her thoughts. So from the beginning to the end, questioning her conscience and the calamity was nothing to her, and her original intention remained unchanged.

Jingjing pinched the air, and a slender feather was held at her fingertips. The black fire was burning, the feather sword came into the world, her red lips curled up, and the sword tip ignited with a sky-burning flame, rushing straight into the calamity cloud. Wherever the flame passed, the space was burned into nothingness. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the clouds and fell on Xuan Qing, giving her a detached aura.

The calamity cloud was actually destroyed by him.

The handsome uncle turned his eyes away with difficulty, pretending to be indifferent, and even coughed up blood hypocritically.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew. Seeing the handsome uncle's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Have I been in seclusion for too long? Or has the Yuling Sect fallen into decline under your hands? You are the leader of the Yuling Sect, why are you so embarrassed?"

The handsome uncle smiled awkwardly, stood up, shook off the burnt black hair on his body, and still stared at Xuan Qing with that hypocritical look.

But for a moment, the two looked at each other in silence.

This was the first time that the two of them stood at the same angle and looked at each other. Xuan Qing and Ji Mu were both like this, but it was different from the illusion. There was a hint of awkwardness between them.

The handsome uncle was slightly intoxicated by the beauty, while Xuan Qing was slightly absent-minded. Sure enough, this was the normal state of Ji Mu.

Until... Tiandao couldn't bear it anymore. It was too embarrassing and he couldn't help but remind him.

"You are the seed of chaos. You have survived the calamity of chaos. You should practice diligently and do not waste your bloodline. I look forward to seeing the day when you turn from a bird into a phoenix."

"Junior will remember this..." The woman Xuan Qing transformed into at this moment bent down slightly.

"Good~"

The pressure from Heaven receded, the world became clear, and everything seemed to become much more pleasing to the eye.

Xuan Qing turned her gaze back to the handsome uncle, her good figure on display. She was showing off. She was very satisfied with her transformed body, which even exceeded her expectations.

She looked a little hot, but in harmony with her coolness. The handsome uncle stole glances at her intentionally or unintentionally, but fortunately her nose did not bleed, thus avoiding an embarrassing appearance.

Awkward...still embarrassing!

The jade pendant in her arms shone, breaking the atmosphere between the two.

Chang Qing's words came out: "There is a change on the front line, the sect should be prepared to meet the enemy's attack!"

This statement may spoil the mood, but... it is urgent enough and important enough to focus the two people's attention on the main business.

Xuan Qing narrowed her eyes and looked towards the south, her heart sinking slightly. Such a sudden change had occurred in the situation. She seemed to be able to sense the vibration of demonic energy coming from the air.

Little did they know that Xuan Qing's tribulation had already attracted the attention of countless peerless people. The tribulation of the three elements of heaven, earth and man, plus a ray of chaos thunder, was a unique tribulation belonging to the Chaos Clan, representing the true ancient bloodline of Fusu.

It even attracted the greedy gazes of several demon clan masters. If their bloodline was cut off, they would have a chance to glimpse eternal life, and their path to immortality would be bright.