Chapter 974 Two Years
That was Zhao Wushuang's last bit of life, and he could still be saved.

Ling Qingjue's eyes regained some brilliance, but now the problem came again, what could she do to save Zhao Wushuang?
After a long silence, when Ling Qingjue raised her eyes again, the entanglement and hesitation in her eyes were replaced by a burst of determination.

"Wu Shuang... I will save you..."

Ling Qingjue gritted his silver teeth, and gently took off a corner of the clothes on his shoulders.

Ever since she grew up, she knew that she possessed vast light power in her body, which could save any dying life and help people break through the shackles of cultivation.

So the master has always warned her not to break her body, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.

But now, she couldn't watch Zhao Wushuang die in front of her eyes.

She can't do it!

The system notification sounded in Zhao Wushuang's ears.

"Ding, the Divine Body of Light has 100% love for the host, and is about to take the last step to complete the cultivation of gods and demons. Please prepare the host, the battle is about to begin."

But Zhao Wushuang can't hear it for the time being, because he has fallen into an extreme coma, and the last trace of consciousness is floating in the vast sea of ​​stars.

A spring is quietly unfolding in this ruined place like a battlefield, but unfortunately no one can read it.

……

With the end of the trial, the trace of the tree of spirit and soul has completely disappeared in this piece of heaven and earth.

However, it caused a huge sensation in the outside world.

First of all, there was a big reshuffle of the Qinglian Holy Land's top management. The First Elder Jin Zhichen and the Second Elder Heilong were sentenced by the Holy Master as traitors and thieves, and they were nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the Holy Land forever.

In addition, both the current Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have fallen, so Bai Ye was re-selected as the new Holy Son of the Youth Holy Land.

In addition to Qinglian Holy Land, which has undergone major changes, the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty was particularly shocked.

After listening to Bai Lao's narration, Emperor Song slapped the dragon chair made of thousand-year-old silver and iron with his palm, and the dragon chair shattered in response, which shows that the anger in His Majesty's heart reached its peak.

"Send troops! Go to Qinglian Holy Land, I will definitely seek justice for my son."

So one month later, people from the other sects saw the elite iron cavalry of the Great Song Divine Kingdom coming outside the independent small world of Qinglian Holy Land, densely packed, all of them were soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty wearing silver-white armor.

Many people were terrified by this scene. After all, the hussars of the Great Song Kingdom were well-known throughout the continent, which made many enemies of the Great Song Kingdom tremble.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty came so aggressively that he even alarmed the long-sleeping ancestors in Qinglian Holy Land.

In the end, they only saw the Great Song Emperor, and Patriarch Qinglian stepped into the void and talked for a while, but the two behind them were nowhere to be seen.

After a few more hours, the Great Song Emperor finally appeared again and led the menacing cavalry to retreat.

"Do you think the Emperor of Song retreated because he was afraid of the ancestors of the Qinglian Holy Land? After all, the ancestors of Qinglian have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and they don't know how powerful they are when they leave the seclusion this time."

"I don't think the Great Song Kingdom is afraid. The current momentum of the Great Song is only second to the Great Qin Kingdom. How many people in Central Continent dare to provoke? I think it should be Qinglian Holy Land's compromise."

"What you said is not right. Even though the Great Song Kingdom is tyrannical, Qinglian Holy Land is an ancient sect that has been passed down from ancient times. It has a very rich heritage. It will definitely not allow the Great Song Kingdom to destroy it at will."

"I heard that this year's ancestor's strength is close to that of the quasi-emperor, and the God Lord of Song Dynasty is also a saint at the level of Jiuchongtian. This is something to watch."

No matter how outsiders discuss the duel between the two superpowers, this matter has temporarily come to an end.

After Zhuge Xuanji returned to Qinglian Holy Land, he didn't choose to release the news about Zhao Wushuang's mother. He held a pen in his hand and wanted to write a letter, but he didn't know where to start.

"I hope...you don't feel too sad..."

A white bird landed outside the window, Zhuge Xuanji sealed the envelope on it, and patted the white bird's head.

"Go ahead, it's up to you this time."

Zhuge Xuanji sighed, went to the window to look at the white clouds in the mountains, and the birds flew by.

If the young man can stay, I am afraid Qinglian Holy Land will have no worries for the next 100 years.

It's a pity that I couldn't keep it.

……

Time flies by like a white horse, and two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Two years is enough time to change many things.

For example, the Divine Kingdom of the Great Song Dynasty reached a temporary reconciliation with Qinglian Holy Land and stopped their troops, but Thunder Holy Land and Huoling Holy Land suddenly stepped up their attacks on Qinglian Holy Land.

Although there is enmity between the three major forces, it is not to the point of tearing their skins apart.

However, when Qinglian Holy Land lost two extremely strong men one after another, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden also disappeared one after another, the other Holy Lands seemed to become more courageous.

The Thunder Holy Land and the Fire Spirit Holy Land even launched two offensive stations, and the troops of the two sides fought in the neutral battlefield.

But when these things reach a certain space isolated from the world, they are all blocked.

This is a confinement space that no one has discovered. The way in and out has long been cut off, and there is only a sky full of dust and gravel.

The scenery in a certain broken mountain is particularly special. There are some lush trees growing inside, and there is a small lake and spring.

wow.

The water in the small lake became turbulent and flowing, and a figure jumped out of the lake.

It was a lean and strong body, each piece of muscle was as beautifully carved as it was finely carved, and water droplets slid across it, winding and undulating, full of wild allure.

A thin layer of icy mist evaporated on the surface of the lake, only revealing the upper body of the owner with a strong body, but even so, it was enough to make people's hearts flutter.

The person in the lake was Zhao Wushuang. His body was more than a circle larger than two years ago, and his posture was even more upright. He was nearly 1.8 meters five, and he looked very powerful.

And the skin on his body is smoother and fairer than some women's.

After two years of tempering, Zhao Wushuang's face lost some of the youthful and childishness, and what was added was a man's handsomeness and masculinity.

He took out a black robe from the storage bag and put it on, then turned his head and said to the back.

"Miss, are you done washing?"

"not yet."

What echoed in the lake was an ethereal female voice.

The person who was bathing in the lake came out slowly, and the dense mist on the surface of the lake outlined her perfect and slim figure, as rich as jade and floating like a fairy.

The head is covered with black hair like a waterfall, forming a mouth-watering picture.

It's just that outsiders are not blessed to enjoy the beautiful scenery on such a good day.

Zhao Wushuang threw a light green dress in the past, and the beauty in the lake came out slowly after putting on her belt. She was Ling Qingjue who stayed in the space of the Divine Tree with Zhao Wushuang.

At this time, Ling Qingjue was not much different from two years ago, but his whole person's energy and spirit had changed, and his originally cold and ruthless eyes were even more flickering.

It's just that this ray of autumn is only blooming for one person.

(End of this chapter)

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