Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 194 The Soul Flies and Disappears!

He could no longer feel the aura of greenness between heaven and earth, and he stood there as if he had entered into a trance.

The mournful and sorrowful cries from the sky could not be heard, and a huge blue bird more than ten feet in length came into view, which looked like a phoenix and was extremely fast.

He ignored the gods and demons who were fighting, and flew above Bai Ze to stop, with his wings stretched to the extreme, as if to cover a whole world.

He should have come earlier, he should have come earlier, if he had been by Qingwu's side all the time, wouldn't she have become what she is now, lost in spirit and spirit!

As Qingwu's companion spirit beast, Qingheng can sense the ups and downs of Qingwu's mood, and of course he can also feel whether Qingwu is in danger.

In the past, that feeling was very shallow, but the intense unease he felt in the sky prison and the momentary pain like a knife in his heart clearly told Qingheng what Qingwu was going through.

He wounded the Heavenly Soldiers who wanted to intercept him, and violently hit the barrier in his original form, but he was still a step late.

Qingwu left nothing behind her, nothing at all.

Qingwu is the mountain god. She is invisible and can transform into any form in the world. It can be the wind passing through the mountains, or the water flowing through all things.

But if she died, she would disappear without a trace as when she came.

Let alone others, even Qingheng could only vaguely feel her dying breath.

Hmph, the soul is gone, he doesn't want Qingwu to die.

He has been through this world, but Qingwu has not, and she has been trapped here almost all her life.

How can this be!In the future, Qingwu should be free and unrestrained, walking in this world dignifiedly and recklessly.

She should also go and see those beautiful scenery.

Qingwu, this is the last gift I will give you, come and live for me, okay?
The Holy Spirit Orb had already exerted its effect, and the demon army who was still fighting the heavenly soldiers let out waves of wailing one after another.

The huge magic circle in Qingdai Mountain rotated, reflecting each other with a tiny magic circle in midair.

The magic energy on the magic army was pulled, and they waved their hands trying to get rid of the shackles, but it was of no avail after all, and they couldn't get rid of the fate of being suppressed again.

Dixiu had already retracted the Sanshe sword, he looked coldly at Bai Ze who looked like a walking corpse, his eyes were full of sarcasm, people in the God Realm were so hypocritical that it was disgusting!
He didn't kill Bai Ze, because he was afraid of getting his hands dirty!
In the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed that the figure of the blue bird was shrinking rapidly, only the faint green light on his body was getting deeper and deeper.

Changing life for life, soul for soul, Qingheng collected Qingwu's few remnant souls, and used his own soul as a thread as a needle to nourish Qingwu's broken soul and sew it together.

In the future, she will still be green, but the difference is that she can go wherever she wants, and will forget him, even if the painful memory is forgotten, and someone will love her in the future.

Soon, the scattered magic power filled Qingdai Mountain, and it was pitch black.

The formation was activated, and Bai Ze was dragged away from Qingdai Mountain by Liu Yue, thus the great battle came to an end.

At the last moment of being completely sealed, Dixiu glanced somewhere in the void.

Then a smile appeared on his gloomy expression, and finally he waved his hand lightly, and when he turned to leave, he could faintly see the corner of the jade hairpin lingering in his hand.

Qingheng and Qingwu have the same soul power, so Qingheng was able to leave the soul power to Qingwu, and because of this, it was only a matter of time before Qingwu came back to life.

Bai Ze was seriously injured in this battle. Three years later, he is still sleeping to repair his damage.

Liu Yue held a small and delicate white jade bottle in her hand and stood in front of the lotus seat, looking at Bai Ze.

To this day, she can still recall the scene that day, Bai Ze stood there blankly, like a sculpture, with his eyes glazed over.

It seems that the breath is still there, but it is as if he is dead, his face is gray and lifeless.

Liu Yue touched him, but he didn't respond, until she accidentally mentioned Qing Wu's name, he was willing to look up at her.

At that time, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed her shoulder suddenly, with an unprecedented anxiety and fear in his tone.

He asked, "Is Qingwu's soul in the Heavenly Soul Cup? Take it out and let me see."

Such a person who is proud of the world, like a snowy spring, is like a beggar who has nothing at that moment, asking him where is the hope of life?

Liu Yue only felt that her chest was stuffy, and the tip of her nose was a little sore, how could he become like this for others, he was so humble to the bone.

She would rather he be that God Bai Ze who doesn't love anyone!

But Qing Wu is indeed dead, and she does not have the Heavenly Soul Cup in her hand.

That day, the soul lamp was placed in the ancestral cemetery by her to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for breaking the formation on the spot, how could there be? She didn't speak, but shook her head.

Then she saw it on the face of the man she had admired and loved for tens of thousands of years, despair?
That despair, so deep, so clear, pierced her heart deeply.

He frowned in pain, covered his chest, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, which he spit on her body, as if to show her viciousness.

The last gleam of light in Bai Ze's eyes disappeared, he closed his eyes, and fell backwards, as if he wanted to be buried here like that person.

no!Anyone in the world can die, she doesn't care, but only Bai Ze can't!

The pain of losing him is overwhelming just thinking about it.

Liu Yue dragged Bai Ze away from the battlefield, and brought him to the Hall of Ten Thousand Realms, which was his bedroom in the heavenly realm.

In the past three years, no one has bothered him, not even Liu Yue.

Bai Ze was injured too badly, in order to repair the damage of his god bone, Liu Yue went back to practice the Heavenly Soul Cup, so that Bai Ze's cultivation would be more profound.

After she returned to the Heaven Realm, she didn't go to see Bai Ze immediately, but went to see the Emperor of Heaven to discuss something.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't agree with it at first, if Lord Bai Ze knew about this, he would definitely not be kind.

But Liu Yue said that this method is the only way to wake up Bai Ze.

Wangyoushui, what Bai Ze's father left behind was specially prepared for Bai Ze.

Not to mention forgetting the past, just forgetting those unforgettable feelings, and returning to the old Bai Ze.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, Bai Ze loves Qingwu, she can see it clearly, and now he hasn't woken up, and he is unwilling to accept that he killed Qingwu himself.

As long as he forgets, he will remember his responsibilities again, and he will still be the god who is so high that no one has the right to make him look down.

Liu Yue even secretly rejoiced in her heart, now that he has no one else in his heart, she is the only one in the world who is worthy of him.

Liu Yue knelt down in front of Bai Ze, raised her hand to caress Bai Ze's jade-like face, her gesture was like treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Fingers lingering, this kind of intimacy is something she couldn't do before, her eyes are full of obsession.

She was thinking, if Bai Ze is always like this, is she the only one who can see him, touch him, and even kiss him.

As soon as this thought came out, she couldn't help trembling with excitement, and her eyes became wild.

She slowly moved closer, breathing more and more heavily, and her eyes began to blur.
(End of this chapter)