Chapter 30 The Sorrow of the Demonic Saint (30)

After carefully exploring the specific location, Mo Feichen frowned unconsciously.

Why are you in the Yunzhu Sect?
Could it be that Yaoer was with Xie Yanqing before?
He closed his eyes and smiled silently.

Yaoer.

You actually went.

Mo Feichen's eyebrows were clearly beguiling, but at this moment they were mixed with deep sadness and pain.

He wanted to know where she was and bring her back immediately.

Unexpectedly.

She has actually arrived at Yunzhu Sect.

Even though he couldn't wait to bring her back now, but——

The Yunzhu Sect's mountain-protecting formation cannot be underestimated. There are many dangers here, especially for demon cultivators.

It seems that bringing her back requires long-term planning.

He suppressed the growing storm in his heart with restraint and endured the unbearable urgency in his heart.

Keep comforting yourself and telling yourself that this is the moment.

He will definitely bring her back!
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The clouds covering the slightly missing moon dispersed, casting a hazy light towards the entrance of the temple.

The incense burner on the table was filled with smoke.

There are shadows of people behind the curtains, vague and hazy under the flickering candlelight.

The gauze curtains swayed gently in the wind.

Red candles warm the tent, and the night is beautiful.

Ying Sui looked at everything in front of him quietly.

He was powerless to stop it and could not stop it.

Boundless spring.

His eyes were blood red and dry, but he couldn't shed tears.

He didn't know how long this endless torture would last.

It was obvious that Gu Nian's sword no longer struck, and the scene had obviously changed.

But he still felt so painful that his heart almost burst.

It can be so painful to the extreme.

I couldn't shed tears or speak, all my emotions seemed to be choked in my throat, and even every breath was difficult.

A fishy sweetness overflowed from the throat, and only a "pop" sound was heard.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

I don’t know when the scene changed again.

The empty palace is still decorated with bright red characters "囍" everywhere, and festive red silk is hung on the delicate eaves.

But he couldn't find any more popularity.

In the central hall, he immediately saw a woman lying in a pool of blood.

She was still wearing a wedding dress, but there were blood stains underneath her body that had turned dark red.

The wedding dress is like fire, but it burns people's eyes for no reason.

It's Gu Nian!
How did she become like this?
Before he could think too much, he rushed to her side and checked her body.

But the woman on the ground didn't look at him.

She looked up into the void helplessly and sadly.

"Mo Feichen!"

"Why are you lying to me again?!"

"Mo Feichen, I love you!"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

The woman's whole body convulsed with pain, and blood flowed silently along the corners of her clothes, instantly dyeing the smooth marble floor red in the hall.

She burst into tears, her voice filled with boundless pain and sorrow.

Blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Ying Sui looked at the woman on the ground with fixed eyes, and felt that the last bit of strength in his body had disappeared. His whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave, and there were dense stinging pains all over his body.

Chi Lian had had her last attack, and her body was at the end of its tether.

But even though she had reached this point, she still yearned for that man!

He watched her remaining vitality disappear quickly, watched her lower her arms little by little, watched her slowly close her eyes in pain, and made no sound.She is dead.

Ying Sui looked at her eyebrows and suddenly laughed lowly, with deep sorrow and despair.

He laughed louder and louder, and the pain became more painful.

He knelt in the hall, kneeling in front of her.

Hug her tight!

I wish I could integrate her into my flesh and blood and never be separated again.

How can she die?
She didn't even hear the words he wanted to say to her the most.

She didn't even know that he liked her.

Why?Let him stay alone in this world and endure the torture!

*
Picking the Star Building.

A figure walked briskly and nimbly in the corridor, reaching the seventh floor in the blink of an eye.

He walked calmly and leisurely through the corridor that was tightly guarded by layers of restrictions, and soon entered an uninhabited corner.

He reached out and touched the smooth wall. A secret door suddenly appeared on the wall, and he stepped inside.

Inside the secret door is a simple yet elegant hall. The hall uses cloud-top sandalwood as the beams, crystal jade walls as the lamps, pearls as the curtains, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundations.

The hanging candlelight and the luster of the luminous pearls complement each other, and the faint stream of light illuminates the entire hall, like a magical sea falling into the clouds.

In the center of the hall are two jade-carved mirrors as clear as crystal.

Chu Qingqiu walked to one of the mirrors, and a white cloud condensed on his fingertips, pouring into it instantly.

I saw a figure instantly appearing in the crystal-clear mirror.

Gu Nian was wearing a bright red embroidered skirt and walked forward step by step.

Before Chu Qingqiu had time to show a trace of joy, he saw everything in the mirror suddenly disappear.

Only a white mist was left, hazy, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Chu Qingqiu's calm expression suddenly changed.

He almost immediately squeezed the star bead in his hand and poured spiritual power into it crazily.

But, can’t see, can’t see!

Not even a tiny bit of it can be seen clearly!

How could this be so?
Chu Qingqiu's body was almost wet with sweat at this moment, and he looked at the psychic mirror with disbelief in his eyes.

This was the first time that he couldn't see clearly a person's future.

Yes, he was so curious about that little girl.

Ten years ago, he could see her future at a glance, and he could see the end at a glance. In the end, she died in the hands of Mo Feichen.

But that time in Mengfusheng, he didn't get a single glimpse of that person's future.

He saw her desperate killing actions and the bitter smile on her lips.

He knew that she was an innate spirit, but he never thought about the fact that they were actually the same person.

He never imagined that she would be the little girl back then!

After all, ten years ago, he could see her life and death at a glance.

But ten years later, when he looked again, he could only see a white mist, and he couldn't see her future direction at all.

It wasn't until she opened her mouth and told the fact that she was not going to die soon that he dared to guess that - the truth that he had never imagined!

He was so curious.

This little girl could actually make Mo Feichen like this kind of thing.

When he saw Mo Feichen asking for an antidote in his Wangyue Pavilion, he knew who it was for.

And when he saw the despair and sorrow in Mo Feichen's eyes when he heard 'there is no cure', he was really surprised and curious.

So he came to the Star Reaching Tower to see clearly what the future of that little girl would be.

However, what he didn't expect was-

Not even a peep could be seen or seen.

He laughed lowly in spite of himself.

 Thinking of the flag I set, I had to finish it even though I was crying... [Crying jpg]

  It was stuck for a long time before it was sent out. . .

  No more talking, I’m going to continue coding!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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