Chapter 1509 Holy and Monster
"boom!"
"Boom!"
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Killing the demon spirit, burying the sky and extinguishing it.
The devastating storm that tore apart the heavens and the earth destroyed hundreds of miles of mountains and jungles one after another.
Chu Hen's battle with Huawen turned the world upside down.
Prehistoric Saint Race.
Send out such a lineup to intercept and kill Chu Hen.
It should have been a game of death.
Who would have thought that Chu Hen would complete the reversal at the last moment and complete the Jedi counter-kill.
"Chu Hen..." Mo Qingli, who had been isolated from the battle area, was anxious, and she hurried forward.
At this moment, the battlefield ahead is already in ruins.
The original lush forest was completely destroyed, not a single tree remained.
In the ruins where the rocks have collapsed, the breath of Huawen has long been lost.
The extremely violent and terrifying explosive force just now directly destroyed the opponent without even a scum left.
However, at this moment, Chu Hen was also scarred, and he was standing among the chaotic rocks with a sluggish breath. He was also covered in blood, and his complexion was particularly pale.
"How are you?" Mo Qingli asked anxiously.
Before the other party finished speaking, Chu Hen paralyzed and fell back weakly.
Mo Qingli quickly took Chu Hen into his arms, supported the other's shoulder, and made his head rest on his arm.
"so tired……"
Chu Hen said in a non-weak voice.
Mo Qingli was angry and funny, but his eyes were slightly red.
"It's not that you are causing trouble everywhere... You will know that you are tired..."
A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Hen's mouth,
"Very sleepy, don't go away, I'll sleep for a while..."
The deep and weak voice was like a gnat, and Chu Hen's consciousness sank into a coma after great exhaustion.
The fierce battle just now had exhausted all of Chu Hen's physical strength.
Especially the desperate blow that Huawen erupted at the end, its impact was strong enough to cause Chu Hen a lot of trauma.
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Looking at Chu Hen who fell asleep in his arms, Mo Qingli felt indescribably complicated.
She witnessed this young man grow up step by step.
From the small hundred-country prefecture on the border of the Eastern Region to today's mainland.
From the obscurity in the past to the world famous today.
She witnessed every step that Chu Hen took along the way of martial arts.
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"You are really amazing!"
Mo Qingli said softly.
At the same time, a crystal teardrop slipped down quietly, dripping lightly between Chu Hen's eyebrows.
Mo Qingli's expression was extremely complicated.
In her eyes, it was full of great struggle.
She looked at Chu Hen's face close at hand, pinched her fingers together, and her nails sank deeply into the palm of her hand.
hesitate!
Indecision!
A heart-wrenching struggle!
"Why are you falling asleep? Why at this time?"
Mo Qingli's heart seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool.
The conversation with his father, Huang Huangcang, in the Howling Abyss last night emerged in his mind.
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"With Qi Shou's cultivation base, even if he left a gap in the seal for you, you can't escape safely, right?"
"Father really knows things like a god... After breaking through the seal, I met someone."
"who?"
"With the help of a person who possesses the limit of the bloodline of the Saint Body with Demon Eyes, my cultivation has not only returned to the peak, but I have also been able to break through the Great Saint King Realm."
"I see!"
Hearing what Mo Qingli said, Huang Cang's eyes could not help but shudder slightly.
"Father, have you thought of a way to get out? What can I do?" Mo Qingli asked solemnly, her top priority was to rescue him from the Howling Abyss.
"Yes!" Huang Cang replied.
"What way?" Mo Qingli's eyes lit up.
However, what Huang Cang said next made Mo Qingli at a loss.
"A Li...I want you to bring back one of that person's 'demon pupils'..."
"Bang!"
Like a thunder that pierced through the whole body.
Mo Qingli had a look of disbelief.
"Father, you..."
"Even if I leave here, I still have to take back the position of clan emperor... However, based on my current state, I am not Ming Mie's opponent. Ming Mie is best at 'illusion', and Yao Tong happens to be the nemesis of illusion ...You bring me back one of that person's demon pupils, and I can defeat Ming Mie and take control of the group again..."
Hearing what Huang Cang said, Mo Qingxin was in a state of confusion.
"Father, I can't do this...he can help you regain the throne, he has the ability..."
"Hmph, I, Huang Cang, am the king of the holy sparrow, how can I let the tribe intervene in the internal struggle of my tribe... What's more, if I don't kill that child Ming Mie with my own hands, how can the rest of the tribe die?" Convince me?"
Huang Cang said in a harsh voice.
"Father..." Mo Qingli wanted to persuade him again.
However, Huang Cang directly interrupted, "A Li, how long Weifu has been trapped here, you know best... I have been waiting for an opportunity, and now the opportunity has come. As long as you help Weifu bring back a Yaotong, everything we lost will be recovered with interest."
Mo Qingli didn't know what else to say.
From childhood to adulthood, she could not listen to anything, but she could not disobey Huang Cang.
"A Li, I'm waiting for you here for my father!"
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Why is it at this time?
Looking at Chu Hen who was deeply in a coma and his breath was weak, Mo Qingli seemed to be struggling in a quagmire.
Then, she closed her eyes deeply, and then slowly opened them.
Looking down at Chu Hen in her arms, she said without guilt and apology, "I'm sorry, I can't let my father stay in that dark place forever..."
Saying that, Mo Qingli raised his trembling fingers and slowly stretched them towards Chu Hen's left cheek.
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Clouds and mists shroud deep in the lush green mountains.
Giant peaks like pillars of heaven go straight into the sky.
The top of a steep cliff.
A beautiful young figure quietly looked at the beautiful scenery of the river in the distance.
"Hey..."
Suddenly, a flying eagle suddenly flew over from the distant sky.
This is a very imposing eagle, all the feathers under it are holy and noble gold, without any other variegated colors.
A pair of sharp eyes exuded the arrogance of a king who looked down on everything.
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The golden eagle hovered above the young woman, and let out a deep and long howl.
Afterwards, the woman's peerless face that overwhelmed the country and the city unexpectedly showed a bit of surprise.
"where is he?"
"Crazy!"
The golden eagle let out a long howl, then turned around, turning into a beam of light and piercing into the sky.
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The rocks cracked and the jungle was destroyed.
The earth seemed to be turned upside down, all the mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles were broken, and the Dachuan Waterfall reversed and flowed backwards.
However, in the ruins of the battlefield, there was a young figure covered with bruises lying on the ground at this moment.
Lying there alone.
It looked extremely lonely.
The blood that had dried up long ago stained his clothes red, and a faint red liquid dripped from the corner of his closed left eye.
"Hey..."
The golden eagle screamed in the sky, and the beautiful woman who stood on the edge of the cliff before also stepped here.
When she saw the figure lying in the ruins, her slender crescent eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in those bright and charming peach eyes.
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As the battle turns and the stars move, the bright moon is in the sky.
The small bridge is full of flowing water, and as night falls, dots of fireflies chase each other and play by the stream.
Bai Qianyu sat in the gazebo by the stream, leaning against the railing of the bench.
In front of the gazebo, there is a rotating waterwheel. With each rotation of the waterwheel, part of the stream water will be scooped out.
Behind the pavilion is a bamboo house.
The construction of the bamboo house is very delicate, it is suspended in the air, and there is a clear spring flowing underneath.
If it is on a hot summer day, lying in a cool bamboo house and listening to the sound of spring water flowing, there is a kind of indescribable comfort.
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Bai Qianyu couldn't remember the first time he came here to this place.
Today, besides her, another "guest" came to this small bamboo house.
The soft night "color" sprinkled on Bai Qianyu's beautiful face like snow and frost.
Has a dreamlike beauty.
"I miss you……"
Bai Qianyu murmured softly to himself, his clear eyes like autumn water surged with many thoughts.
"Would it be wrong for me to do this? Dad..."
Seems like a sleepless night.
Bai Qianyu gently leaned against the pillar next to her, her beautiful eyes turned to look at the bamboo house behind her.
Is the person in the house sleeping soundly now?
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The sun and the moon rotate.
Dawn breaks.
The soft and brilliant sunlight poured into the gazebo, and Bai Qianyu's fair and flawless face was almost transparent. She was too beautiful in a deep sleep, as if dreaming of someone she missed, with a happy smile on her lips.
"boom……"
At this moment, the sound of things breaking in the bamboo house behind him woke Bai Qianyu from his dream.
She froze for a moment, then immediately got up and ran towards the bamboo house.
"Squeak..."
The door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and Bai Qianyu walked in immediately.
Beside the window, a sharp-edged young figure seemed to be standing there in a daze.
"You're awake..." Bai Qianyu called softly.
The other party turned around slowly, his voice revealing a trace of coldness.
"I thought you could explain it?"
"Om..."
The invisible rhythm of space swept away, and a pair of strange eyes suddenly appeared on the other party's pale but handsome face.
One of them was the purple demon pupil he was familiar with.
However, the other one is a golden pupil that glows with the majesty of the emperor.
Pupils of different colors stared coldly at Bai Qianyu who was standing at the door, divine and monstrous coexisted, with an indescribable weirdness.
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