Chapter One Thousand and Nine Half a Year

Lop Nur. In the past six months, gradually no one came again.

The place has returned to its usual barren and empty appearance, with only rolling yellow sandy slopes, like waves that can't see the edge.

Occasionally, I could see a group of people riding camels who were about to enter the investigation and exploration of Death Harm, and quickly disappeared at the end of sight.

Kuangsha swept across and roared crazily.

Half a year has passed.

Those who expected Zhuo Bufan to walk out of the fairy city at the beginning, now the firmness and persistence in their hearts have begun to waver.

After all, the deeper the understanding of the risks of space cracks, the more firmness in the heart will be shaken.

Regardless of the forum.

"Shadow Killer has been in the space crack for half a year, can't he come out?"

"The one upstairs wants to die, Mr. Shadow Killer is the number one person in our Long Kingdom martial arts world, how could he die."

"I'm not sure about this matter. After all, Lord Shadow Killer has been in the space crack for half a year, and there is no movement at all. I guess... hey."

"Yeah, I've been checking some statements about space cracks in the past six months. As far as the level of the monks of the hidden door is concerned, even if they are innately strong, they have no hope of surviving in the space cracks."

"Is Master Shadow Killer really dead?"

Every day, people are discussing the same topic in the martial arts forum, guessing whether there is hope for the survival of Shadow Killer.

Even those "fans" of Shadow Killer, who once firmly believed that Zhuo Bufan would come back to rule the land, at this moment, under the ravages of time, that belief in their hearts has been shaken.

Only some people have never wavered in their beliefs from the beginning, such as Zhuo Bufan's parents, Shi Jian, Long Geyue, and those friends who have always firmly believed that Zhuo Bufan will come back.

Long Geyue has been in the army for half a year, and every day she would sit on the hillside next to the 'Immortal City', quietly hugging her knees, looking in the direction of the Immortal City, her eyes always had a firm belief that others could not understand.

She believed that one day, he would see that handsome young man with a confident smile come out again and appear in front of her again.

Long Geyue would be here every day, sitting from morning to evening, and then returning to the nearest town to Lop Nur to rest, repeating the same thing every day, boring, boring, this kind of life has lasted for half a year.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on that slightly sad fair face, it was beautiful, Long Geyue was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the hillside, hugging his knees, looking into the distance with his cool eyes, with a twinkle in his pupils. hope.

And hundreds of meters away, there is another figure, sitting cross-legged on a boulder, he still comes here every day, but unlike Long Geyue, he sits cross-legged on the boulder, neither eating nor drinking, Do not open your eyes.

This person is Qingzong who came out of the hidden door.

Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were swept into the space crack for half a year, and Qingzong stayed here, waiting for Zhuo Bufan to come out. Qingzong is the number one person under the suzerain of Qingxuanzong, the proud son of heaven among the younger generation, and even a strong man on the list of heaven, but it is not easy to step into Xiantian, he has already regarded Zhuo Bufan as a Old enemy, unless it is confirmed that Zhuo Bufan is really dead, or kills him, Qingzong can smooth the path

The demonic obstacle in the heart has the qualifications to aspire to the innate powerhouse.

Qingzong suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Long Geyue in the distance. The faint golden sunset fell on Long Geyue's shoulders and cheeks. come over.

Long Geyue naturally noticed his strange movements. Although Qingzong stayed here for half a year, he never moved, and the two of them never had any conversations.

Long Geyue frowned at the bend of Liu Ye, and looked at Qingzong with a bit of vigilance.

"Don't look at me like that, I won't hurt you." Qing Zong smiled faintly, stopped and stood in front of Long Geyue, looking at her with some amusement in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Long Geyue still frowned. Qingzong glanced at the location of 'Xiancheng', then looked at Long Geyue again, and said: "Actually, you are very pitiful, Shadow Killer fell into the space crack because of Fairy Xue, but you are here to watch him every day, But he doesn't know, maybe even if he knows, he won't accept you.

Don't you think your love is humble? "

Hearing what he said, Long Geyue suddenly smiled, "Do people like you know what love is? Love is giving, it's silent longing, there is no difference between humble and noble."

"I really don't know what love is, but Shadow Killer should be dead already." Qingzong said lightly.

Long Geyue suddenly clenched her palm tightly, her white palm clenched into a fist, her knuckles turned white, her eyes stared fiercely at Qingzong, "He's not dead, he will definitely come back." "He's already dead, he It's just your obsession." Qingzong shook his head and said: "Actually, I found that I also like you very much, how about you being my wife? You mortal men can give women nothing but money and nothingness. Just vanity, but if you follow me, I

Can lead you to ask about longevity, master the supreme strength of life and death. "

"You're dreaming."

Long Geyue frowned angrily, "Zhuo Bufan will definitely come back, and he will appear in front of me with all his brilliance, like an unrivaled hero."

"Really? This is your obsession."

Qingzong shook his head and said: "Since this is the case, then you can wait here alone, I will go first."

After all, Qingzong actually walked towards the distance step by step.

Looking at his back, Long Geyue stood up suddenly, with a look of panic on her pretty face, and shouted: "You, you are not allowed to leave."

Qingzong turned his head, looked at her with a playful look on his face again and said: "You see, I come here every day to wait for Yingsha to appear, so you will be firm in your heart. If I leave too, your heart Will the steadfastness of her be shattered as well?"

Long Geyue bit her moist lips, her eyes flickered, Qingzong's words really hit her inner thoughts.

The reason why she was able to persevere every day and believed that Zhuo Bufan was still alive was due to Qingzong's contribution. Seeing Qingzong here made her even more determined that Zhuo Bufan was not dead and would appear.

But if Qingzong also leaves, then the firmness in Long Geyue's heart will also begin to waver.

"I'll wait here with you for another three days. If Zhuo Bufan hasn't come out after three days, then you will be my wife." The corner of Qing Zong's mouth curled into a sinister arc.

Long Geyue hesitated for a long time, then gradually loosened her clenched palms and nodded.

Within the fairy city.

Zhuo Bufan started to restore the formation. Of course, it is impossible to restore all of them. At least with Zhuo Bufan's current strength and resources, it is far from being able to rebuild a new teleportation formation.

The large-scale formations of the Cultivation sect can easily teleport hundreds of thousands of miles, even across planets. Regardless of Zhuo Bufan's current strength and existing resources, it is impossible to rebuild the teleportation formation of Xiancheng.

Now he can only find a way to use the spirit stone to activate a small part of the formation, as long as he and Ye Ziqin can be teleported out of the fairy city, and a short-distance teleportation can escape the space storm.

"It's finally finished." Zhuo Bufan stood on the Stonehenge with a bright smile on his face.