Chapter 2272:Chapter 1100 And Then... There Is No After! (2)
Ye Qinghan still fishes every day, drinks tea, and reads books. At night, he stands alone on the roof of the Holy See and looks up at the sky, enjoying the good time of solitude.
Pandora would leave the gate every few months, and every time she quietly came to the door of the rooftop at night, but did not go out. Instead, he quietly hid in the corner alone, looking at the lonely figure looking up at the starry sky. There were no tears in his eyes, but there was the same faint sadness in the eyes of that lonely figure...
Tonight, the same loneliness, the same enchanting, the same poignant beauty!
Pandora refined the Divine Crystal for three years. Although she did not break through to the Heavenly God Realm, she was quite skilled. Although she was still as weak as water, her figure was incomparably agile.
She quietly came to the door of the rooftop, hid in a familiar corner, and looked outside, but she didn't see the lonely back that used to be there every night. Her slightly curved eyelashes trembled, and her gem-like eyes were a little puzzled. Every night, I would look up at the starry sky and think about life. Why is His Majesty Han Ye not here tonight? [
Has he changed his gender?
Going to talk about the doctrine with Alice and the others again? It's just that when she mustered up her courage and walked into Alice's room, she didn't find His Majesty Han Ye. She panicked a little, and began to search separately with Alice, but they searched the entire church, but they couldn't find Ye Qinghan.
But Alice thought of something, and her face suddenly turned pale, as if... She hasn't seen the great Han Ye for three days!
Although Ye Qinghan is not as familiar with them as before, but every time he wants to travel out of the holy city, or enter the palace of the Emperor of War to practice, he will tell them, but this time... he disappeared suddenly, it has been three days!
In the end, the four of Pandora and Alice came to the rooftop, and the five of them imitated Ye Qinghan to look up at the starry sky and looked at each other, all of them became afraid. Could it be that His Majesty Han Ye really left? Abandoned them?
Among them, Alice has the highest strength, but she was originally at the peak of a god general. After refining the god crystal for three years, she barely reached the strength of a god king, while those archbishops were all at the level of a god emperor, and each of them looked at Pandora with a dark and greedy look...
Pandora was not worried about her own safety, she just looked at the starry sky with great sadness. At this moment, she felt... abandoned by this world!
Ye Qinghan didn't leave!
He just wants to leave, and there is no good way at present. He entered the Palace of the Emperor of War. The reason why I didn't say hello to Alice and the others when I entered the Battle Palace this time is because... something happened, something happened!
After absorbing the power of faith for three full years, the power of light in his body is already very strong. The black lines in my mind were also suppressed at random, the thirty longest black lines had been completely suppressed, and those short black lines that Xiao He had just exposed were also suppressed a lot.
The power of light in the soul ocean has completely surpassed the power of darkness, the black line is no longer spreading, and the soul will not collapse.
But just three days ago, a sudden change occurred——
In the hall full of mysterious stone steles in the Zhanhuang Palace, Ye Qinghan's figure rolled around on the ground, holding his head tightly with his hands, his delicate face became distorted, dripping with blood, extremely ferocious and terrifying, his whole body exuded a ferocious aura, his eyes were bloodshot, full of pain!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Suddenly, Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground a few times, then shot up suddenly, then held his head, and slammed into the mysterious stele next to him fiercely. The powerful force made the whole mysterious stele tremble. If there were no restrictions on the stele, he might have smashed all the steles in the hall at this moment.
Blood began to gushes from his head, his green hair was dyed blood red, and the sacred pure white robe was stained with blood, which was shocking.
Immediately, the soul ring emitted soft rays of light to heal Ye Qinghan's injury, and then Ye Qinghan began to roll on the ground holding his head again. Not long after, he jumped up again and began to violently hit the wall of the stele, repeating the cycle, it has been three days and three nights!
Ye Qinghan felt at this moment that he was the monkey grandson whom Tang Seng kept chanting the curse, his headache was about to split, and the ocean of his soul was on the verge of collapse all the time! Perhaps, in the next second, the two oceans of souls will be torn apart with a bang.
Then... there is no more! [