Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 566 The Death of Nangong Qing

Mo Xingnian looked at the still delicate and charming big red flower on his white temples, his eyes were red, his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak.

As smart as she is, she has already figured out everything in a moment of stupefaction.The more so, seeing the aging Nangong Qing in front of her eyes made her feel so uncomfortable.

Nangongqing said that the black-clothed dead man was a defective product, and the blood of the defective product was full of toxins, but his mouthful of blood sprayed the black-clothed dead man's face corroded, which shows how powerful the poison in Nangong Qing's body is.

Nangong Qing said that the dead man in black would not be able to see the sun tomorrow, but why not himself?

Ever since entering the path of Nian, Nangong Qing has been slowly aging, but Mo Xingnian, who was immersed in searching for inheritance and absorbing the sea soul, did not notice this.

Thinking of this, her heart felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife.

Presumably, the heaven-defying mystery of rejuvenating children brought Nangong Qing not only the pain of flesh and bone reorganization, not only the torment of blood full of poison, not only the strange changes in personality, but... When they entered the path of mind that had restrictions on their age and bones, the aura of heaven and earth in this huge formation began to erode them, and that heaven-defying technique began to bite back, making it impossible for them to leave here alive.

There were countless guesses in her heart, but Mo Xingnian couldn't say any of them. She didn't know how to ask Nan Gongqing for proof. Could it be... let herself ask the other party if he was going to die?However, what's the difference between his aging appearance and his half-footed coffin?
A layer of water mist floated in the eyes, making Mo Xingnian's vision a little blurred.She really wanted to smile at Nangong Qing, and speak in a calm and breezy tone like before, but as soon as the words came out, her voice choked out: "I... have advanced..."

"I know! Congratulations to my little Xingnian for finally stepping into the ranks of the strong!" Nangong Qing said with a smile, his expression full of pride.

The more he behaved like this, the more sad Mo Xingnian became, and the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and it would turn into water droplets and drip down at any time.

"What's the matter with you? You should be happy to be advanced...why are you crying?" Nangong Qing was halfway through speaking, but his breath was already insufficient, and he needed to change his breath before he could continue.

Mo Xingnian pursed his lips and shook his head, afraid that tears would fall when he opened his mouth.

As the sun set, the golden afterglow pierced through the light blue mist and hit Nangongqing's old face, as if coated with a layer of dreamlike light.On Nangongqing's wrinkled face, there was also a childlike innocent and dreamy smile: "Huh? I seem to have heard An Shaoqing's voice..."

Mo Xingnian suddenly raised his head, looked at his happy smile, and felt extremely sad: "Senior Nangong...you, did you hear what An Shaoqing said?"

"They came to pick me up...I'm so tired, lie down and wait for them..." Nangong Qing had a bright smile on his face, and he lay down slowly with his hands on the ground, his breath getting weaker and weaker, " Xiao Xingnian, I have to find my old friends, take a look... Is she beautiful?" He raised his hand vigorously to straighten the hair on his temples, and straightened the bright red flower.

Mo Xingnian couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in her eyes, she nodded desperately and said, "You are beautiful...you are beautiful!"

"That's good..." Nangong Qing's eyes had already begun to lose focus, and he murmured, "Did you know? This kind of flower is called Manjusawa, and it is a legendary flower...that voluntarily threw itself into hell...Look, it ...isn't she beautiful? Very...like me?"

"Like...very like..." Mo Xingnian burst into tears, and held onto his hand tightly, as if this could stop him from leaving.

Nangong Qing panted and smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered: "Will Your Highness like this kind of flower? Will she dislike it..."

"No! Definitely not! Mother, she will definitely not dislike her..." Mo Xingnian was talking, but suddenly noticed something, and suddenly lowered his head.

Nangong Qing's breath had disappeared, the loose skin on his face drooped softly, forming several layers of wrinkles around the edges of his face and ears, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was just peaceful Usually fell asleep.

"Senior Nangong..." Mo Xingnian whispered, and suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and then, tears fell on the ground in big drops, turning into dark marks.

Gently put Nangong Qing's hand back to his side, straightened it, Mo Xingnian was silent for a while, and said softly: "Senior Nangong, in the future, I will take my mother to see Manzhushahua, I believe she will definitely I like it very much!"

Manjusawa, also known as Bianhua, symbolizes the gentleness of the devil.According to legend, the flower that voluntarily threw herself into hell was condemned by all the demons, but she was thrown and wandered on the road to the underworld. The demons couldn't bear it, so they agreed to her to drive on this road, to guide and comfort the souls of the world...

Senior Nangong, thank you!After experiencing that heaven-defying technique, you stepped into hell, but you hid all the darkness alone, and only let me see your light... It is you who made me!do you know?Manzhushahua is the only scenery and color on the long road to Huangquan. You will not be too lonely if you accompany your favorite flowers all the way.Leave everything in the past on the other side, and welcome the next life with your most beautiful posture...

I still remember the first time we met at the exchange meeting that year. After you defeated Senior Brother Xia An, you raised your eyes and looked at me, smiled, and told me the name of this formation, it was called Time...

When Hanchi Meiyuan played against Canghaizhai, you waved at me with unabashed enthusiasm, which aroused the dissatisfaction of your teammates. After the dispute, you willfully retired from the game with your orchid fingers raised, and you said confidently that you would never hurt your family Xing Nian...

We met on the path in the forest in Tianqi Chrysanthemum Garden, you taught me the secret of the infinite cycle of mind power in the time formation, then raised the little finger of your right hand high, covered your lips with a charming smile and praised me as a smart child...

You said that no matter what kind of power it is, it can't compete with time, just like an immortal master will eventually grow old and die...

So, you're dead now, too, aren't you?

Senior Nangong... I haven't had time to have a good chat with you, and I haven't really talked to you a few times as a junior. Why did you leave so suddenly?

You said you hate parting, but you left me with such a determined back that never looks back...

Mo Xingnian knelt on the ground, and slowly kowtowed three times to Nangong Qing who was sleeping peacefully.

Before the setting sun took away the last ray of light, Mohaxiu also completed the absorption.He opened his eyes refreshed, and habitually looked for Mo Xingnian, but suddenly saw her kneeling in front of an old man with her back to him.

"Xing Nian, this is..." Mohaxiu called softly, but the words behind him stopped suddenly when his eyes swept over the red flowers on the old man's temples and the clothes on his body.

"This is... Nangong Qing?" Although his voice was not loud, his pitch was involuntarily raised a lot.

Mo Xingnian didn't look at him, but nodded slowly.

"He...how did he become like this...what happened..." Mohaxiu looked at Nangongqing's corpse and the completely old and deformed face in disbelief, and was stunned.

Mo Xingnian tightly closed his lips, shaking his head with tears all over his face.

In Mo Haxiu's mind, Mo Xingnian has always been strategizing, calm and calm, and will not panic when encountering anything, but now... Seeing her so fragile and sad with tears streaming down her face, Mo Haxiu felt heartbroken. Cut like a knife.He reached out and took Mo Xingnian into his arms, and said softly: "Xing Nian, when you were absorbing the sea soul, Nangongqing said something to me..."

"What did you say?" Mo Xingnian raised his head with tears in his eyes, and asked in a nasal voice.

Mo Haxiu looked down at her, with deep pain and worry in his black eyes: "Xing Nian, Nan Gongqing probably expected this day, so he explained the funeral to me in advance... He said, if When he is dead, let him be buried here, and he will not be too lonely with these sea souls. When he is bored, he can bully and bully sea souls, and become the king of sea souls..."

At that time, Nangongqing said it in a playful tone, and Mo Haxiu thought he was joking, but who knew...but it was a proverb...

"Xing Nian, Nangong Qing said that if the sun sets, we must leave the Hai Clan Cemetery within an hour after sunset, otherwise our lives will be in danger... He said, let me pass this on to you..." Mo As Ha Xiu said, he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom and handed it to Mo Xingnian in his bosom.

Mo Xingnian leaned back slightly, and opened the distance between himself and Mo Haxiu a little, and then slowly opened the bag.

In the cloth bag, what was placed was not crystal rosary beads, nor any precious treasures, but dozens of dark seeds.

Is this... the flower seeds of Manjusawa?Mo Xingnian bit his lips, tried hard to control the tears that he was about to cry again, and slowly tied the cloth bag, putting it in his arms like the most precious treasure.

Looking at her movements, Mo Haxiu was so distressed that he couldn't help tightening his arms, put his chin against Mo Xingnian's head, and said softly, "Xing Nian, don't be sad! You still have me! I will always be there Be with you! Let Nangongqing rest in peace here! We...we should go..."

Along the way, Mo Xingnian left the Sea Clan Cemetery in the arms of Mo Haxiu almost in despair.

Arriving at the edge of the Sea Clan Cemetery, Mo Haxiu carefully sensed the situation outside, and then carefully walked out of the light blue mist with Mo Xingnian.

As soon as the two came out, they heard an excited shout not far away.

"Mo Xingnian! Mohaxiu! You two came out alive!"

Turning his face slightly, he saw Mu Bai running over with a joyful face waving.Mohaxiu couldn't help but also raised a hand and greeted him.

"You two finally came out! If you don't come out, I won't wait for you!" Mu Bai came to the two of them like a gust of wind, and hurriedly said, "Quick! Come with me! Something big happened on the way of reading!"

(End of this chapter)