Chapter 81 Past Events

Ye Qingling's whole body shone with golden light, like a scorching sun, illuminating the high-altitude black clouds.

Ye Qingling was also deeply surprised that the black cloud that was about to disappear suddenly gathered again.

"The natal love cup is about to cross the catastrophe?" Ye Qingling's heart trembled, and the natal love cup felt the feeling of crossing the catastrophe.

"Be careful!" Wang Ziqiao also saw the problem.

Ye Qingling nodded: "After I pass the tribulation with the Love Cup, my ability must be doubled at least!"

Opening his mouth, a beam of golden light appeared, and a looming golden spider rushed into the sky.

It looks like a demon, like a demon; like an energy body, but also like an entity.

Its physique is rapidly expanding.

Jieyun has increased from a radius of a hundred miles to a radius of thousands of miles.

The natal love cup has also increased to a radius of thousands of miles.

The black cloud and the golden cloud responded to each other and fought in the sky. The black cloud attacked Jin Yun, and Jin Yun also attacked the black cloud.

Repeatedly many times, Hei Yun was defeated, and was wrapped by Jin Yun's decomposition from the inside out, and gradually disappeared.

The love cup is not afraid of catastrophe, because it was born by destiny, which is comparable to catastrophe.

"The Cup sect is the same as the original Hua family. They all believe in Nuwa. It is rumored that among the descendants of Nuwa Empress, every generation will have a person who has the blood of Nuwa Empress. I don't know if this person really exists!" Looking at Ye Qingling, Wang Ziqiao thought of some legends in China, and a fat girl appeared in his mind.

This fat girl was also a team member named Hua Qing when he was the leader of the dragon team.

At the beginning, she was very fat, and she finally lost weight, and she would yell how she lost weight again, and she wanted to gain weight immediately.

Wang Ziqiao didn't understand it at the beginning, but thinking about it now, it might be because of the special skills she practiced.

"I don't know how Huaqing is doing now?" Wang Ziqiao recalled his former acquaintances and friends in his mind.

For example, Yun Yun, the descendant of the Braid Sect with long braids, thought of Jin Biao with the bald head, Chen Heng who practiced bone shrinking kung fu, and Xuan Yu who was first-class in lightness kung fu and good at assassination...

Thinking of team leader Yongyeon and deputy team leader Yimei...

Of course, he also thought of the three killers who followed him very early: Bai Su, Jin Yu, Zhan Fei, especially the Bai Su who had a faint friendship with him, and it seemed that he hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Looking back on the past, Wang Ziqiao realized that he was sorry for many people, especially those friends who were around him back then. He was busy all the way, always wandering between life and death, and even had no time to recall the past.

Maybe it's because the past is hard to look back on.

"Are you all okay? Are you old? Are you gray-haired? Do you still remember my former friend? Do you have some resentment for everything I did when I was young? Are you complaining about my achievements now? , I am invincible to the gods, but I have already forgotten you?" The more Wang Ziqiao thought about it, the more sad he felt.

Involuntarily, the eye sockets became moist.

Seeing this, the women on the side were puzzled.

The catastrophe was over, and Ye Qingling found that Wang Ziqiao's eyes were lax, and he was still staring straight at the sky, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears shining.

She leaned over, hugged Wang Ziqiao's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Zi Qiao, what's the matter?"

Only then did Wang Ziqiao come to his senses, and smiled wryly: "I just thought of many things in the past, everything that happened on Earth, and my former friends!"

It seems that Wang Ziqiao's words also reminded Ye Qingling, and made her feel a little disappointed: "Everyone is a book, there is a wonderful episode, and they are all a movie, but it's a pity that there can only be one protagonist. Your fate is already doomed, and you cannot stop because of other people, so you have to be strong."

Wang Ziqiao nodded, still looking melancholy: "I don't even dare to let the small world check their current situation, I dare not see their gray hair, I don't even know whether they are dead or alive, you say, I Are people very rude? Very unfriendly?"

Ye Qingling stared straight at Wang Ziqiao, her eyes were full of tenderness and friendship: "You are the pride of everyone!"

Wang Ziqiao froze, but could no longer speak.

Ye Qingling took a deep breath and smiled: "I miss them. After I go back, I will go to see them and fulfill some wishes. Things that should be in the past will eventually pass!"

Gong Miaomiao also said: "If your heart is not peaceful and your wish is not fulfilled, you will not be able to enter the realm of longevity, and your small world will not be able to survive the catastrophe safely. The small world will eventually turn into heaven and earth. How can there be human feelings in the sky?" ? If the sky has feelings, the sky will grow old. If the sky has feelings, it will soon grow old and die, understand?"

"But what is the purpose of our practice? If we can't have feelings, what is the difference between us and stones?" Wang Ziqiao asked rhetorically.

Gong Miao Miao said: "The realm of longevity is originally a stone, a grass, and a ruthless one. Although the highest state of ruthlessness is fraternity, fraternity is also a kind of ruthlessness. Fraternity is just a total balance and fairness. It is an evolution like the ruthless providence. , It is unfair to the closest relatives, friends and lovers around you. But since ancient times, who can not be attracted by longevity? For longevity, everything can be let go, for longevity, anyone can forget! "

"But..." Wang Ziqiao was speechless. He understood all these things, but now he couldn't maintain a calm heart at all.

"If you get rid of mundane matters, you will be a fairy in the sky.

Happy and free, a dream is a thousand years! "

Gong Miaomiao uttered a sentence: "Who has no past? Who has no love or hatred? But what can be gained by remembering? What can be lost by forgetting? Everything is in your heart. What should happen has already happened, and what should have passed The past has passed, and we have to move forward step by step after all, whether we live or die, perhaps only when we close our eyes can we and dare to recall the past life!"

At this time, Nalan Rourou also said: "Yes, we used to do stupid things, we did stupid things, we were naive and resilient, we owed and gave to many people, but everything It's all over, isn't it? Ziqiao, you are not alone now. No matter what time comes, don't you still have us by your side? Now that we have successfully overcome the tribulation and stayed here for a long time, it is time I'm going back, as for that necromancer, at worst, I'll catch him later!"

Wang Ziqiao looked at the other three daughters.

The three girls nodded: "It's time to go back!"

"Okay, let's go back, but let's walk in this human prison!" Wang Ziqiao turned around and walked towards the passage of the human prison.

As for why he didn't directly move away from the small world, it was because he needed to sort out his thoughts further. He believed that as long as his mind was purified, his cultivation could definitely be improved again. Even without that pure yang thing, he could still succeed Open the eighth entrance.

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