Chapter 523
At the same time, in the cliff cave of Fengqing Kingdom in Mortal World, a handsome man in a black robe and brocade robe was lying on a stone bed with his eyes closed.Nestled beside him was an ice-blue bird, also with its eyes tightly closed.

Suddenly, suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and the icy blue eyes flashed with brilliance.He sat up slowly, his ice blue eyes swept across the cliff hole.

"The deity heard the call from the soul, who is calling the deity? Is it the little girl who is covered in injuries and ruined her appearance? Where is she?" His voice was as cold as water, but there was no wave.

"This is... Bingyi? Why is it hurt so badly? Isn't the deity sealed? When did you regain your freedom so that you can come to the deity? How could that old guy from Jiuchongtian be so kind? Hehe!" Qian Ling Yumo looked at Bing Yi in puzzlement, and raised his hand to cast spells to heal Bing Yi.

"At the peak of Tianzun, the strength has regressed a lot compared to a thousand years ago." He looked at the spiritual power at his fingertips, and looked inside his cultivation base, his thin lips curled up slightly, and there was a hint of melancholy in his brows and eyes.

After a quarter of an hour, he stopped casting spells and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

In the black sky like splashed ink, there is only a cold moon hanging quietly.

"Yue'er... Yue'er, looking at Leng Yue, why is the name Yue'er so familiar? It seems to be engraved in my mind, and it has already been imprinted in my soul. I can't get rid of it, I can't forget it.

Is it the little girl who awakened the deity——Nangong Xuanyue?Hehe..." At this moment, Qianling Yumo didn't know yet, because he lost half of his godhead, his memory went back to ten years ago, and he obviously forgot every bit of love and hatred with Nangong Xuanyue in the past ten years.

He also forgot about his son in the secret place of Beishan, and the revived Qian Lingxue.

Qianling Yumo stood at the entrance of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, his black robe and black hair, his face was peerless.

He pursed his lips, his handsome face soaked in the light of the cold moon, adding a bit of aloofness, with helplessness lingering between his brows.

For a long time, Qianling Yumo didn't come back to his senses. His ice-blue eyes looked at the empty cliff cave, and his stunning face showed a bit of coldness, desolation and bewilderment.

He suddenly flew out of the cliff hole and landed on an ancient tree extending on the cliff.

Xuanpao billowing, ink hair flying, a peerless face, with a visual beauty that subverts the world.He just leaned on the tree trunk so naturally, letting the breeze blow his robe.The night wind blew, blowing the ends of his hair. In the dark night, he looked like a god outside the sky, so handsome and breathtaking.

While closing his eyes and dreaming, his long eyebrows and eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his ice blue eyes suddenly opened, and he stood up and looked at his whole body, his face suddenly sank.

"Half of the godhead is missing, why? Could it be that my cultivation has regressed because I lost half of the godhead? Could it be that I have forgotten something? Bingyi!" With the white light flashing, he had already appeared beside the stone bed, Bingyi was still there. To wake up.

Helpless, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged in the middle of the stone bed, flipped his wrist, the emperor ring gradually revealed his real body, and then he opened the emperor ring.In an instant, the Emperor Ring released purple light, blooming like fireworks.

The purple light in the cave is as bright as day.

Bing Yi, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he was dreaming, and when his bean-sized eyes saw everything around him clearly, he let out a terrifying scream.

"Ahh...Master Mo, you finally woke up."

(End of this chapter)

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