His eyes were soft and warm, filled with all kinds of affection, and lingering like flowing water.

He looked at a place quietly and smiled silently.

Rong Qing closed her eyes again, the light flowed on her skin, and her voice floated on her lips: "Wait for me..."

**

The spiritual world.

The darkness spreads and the light is gone.

The surroundings fell silent again, except for the wind that passed through my ears and my whimpering.

The scene of the scarlet-clothed man breaking into light was reflected in everyone's eyes. They tried their best to raise their heads and look upward, but could not capture anything except the boundless darkness.

Mu Ying clenched her fists and said hoarsely: "Why..."

The people around him were silent, with soreness in their throats.

Some people have turned away and can't bear to look at it.

Both Junshang and Yun Yi were speechless at this time.

Is it fate or calamity?

Why is Heaven so ruthless?

"Shua——"

Another gust of wind slowly blew by, and the next second, Mu Ying's eyes suddenly widened: "Xiao Qian!!!"

"Young Master!"

Su Qingli, who had just settled down in other parts of Wanling Continent and rushed to the battlefield, suddenly stopped there.

Because she could not believe that the woman in purple's black hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It doesn't take a breath, it changes instantly.

Turn gray in an instant!

Su Qingli's body suddenly shook and she was stunned.

A moment of baldness...

What kind of unforgettable love can grow old in an instant?

Three thousand blue hairs, every inch of snow.

Purple clothes and silver hair, all over the world.

Surprisingly, Jun Muxian did not cry.

She just stood there quietly, motionless, looking up at the sky.

But it is this silence that makes others even more frightened.

Mu Ying clearly knows his sister's temperament, which is ruthless and decisive, and decisive in killing.

But he knew better that she was deeply affectionate.

"Xiao Qian..." Mu Ying still couldn't hold it back and slowly walked forward.

As if afraid of disturbing something, he kept his steps as light as possible.

When he came to the purple-clothed woman, Mu Ying's heart twitched and there was a pain in his chest.

"Xiao Qian, he has left. Do you want to..." But he couldn't say the next words.

Mu Ying looked at the silver hair that hurt everyone's eyes, and felt another wave of angina pectoris, and her whole body ached.

He turned away with difficulty, holding back his sobs.

He grabbed it with one hand and hit it hard on the ground.

"Young Master." Su Qingli also ran over. She held the woman in purple's shoulders and whispered, "Young Master, cheer up!"

"Everyone will feel sad when you look like this."

Although she said this, Su Qingli also knew that they were outsiders after all and could not empathize with her.

"..."

Su Qingli's eyes darkened, and she continued: "Young master, you must cheer up and cheer up to save him."

Jun Muxian was still quiet, but at this moment, her eyes finally showed fluctuations.

When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

"Guide..."

"Guide, come out!" Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted sternly, "Come out now!"

Guide?

As soon as these three words came out, everyone around was stunned.

Isn't the guide just a legend?

"Xiao Qian, don't be like this." Mu Ying said in a difficult voice, "When you get better, let's go find him together, okay?"

Even though he already thought that Rong Qing had died and was still alive, as long as his sister could become normal, this false lie could continue.

Jun Muxian seemed to be unable to see the people around him, and his eyes became even fiercer: "For the last time, guide, come out!"

The next second after the words fell to the ground, the space suddenly twisted!

“Buzz——!”

The guide, dressed in black clothes and robe, appeared in front of everyone.

The pair of heterochromatic pupils are as brilliant as stars.

Junshang and Yun Yi's expressions changed because they discovered that they could not see through the cultivation of this man who was completely covered in black clothes and black robes.

Su Qingli was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it a legend..."

After seeing the guide, Jun Muqian moved.

She stepped forward suddenly, raised her hand and grabbed the guide's shirt, and said in a cold voice, "Where is he?!"

The guide was treated so roughly, but his eyes remained calm and calm: "He should have told you where he is."

"The Illusory Thousand?" Jun Muqian paused and sneered, "The ten realms of the Illusory Thousand, don't tell me that you, a 'god calculating the world', can't calculate these!"

She surmised that if Rong Qing could know the reason for her calamity, someone must help him predict it.

In the entire Lingxuan world, apart from the guide, she could not think of a second person.

Jun Muqian also knew that she could not blame the guide, because the guide would have wasted a lot of energy trying to figure out her calamity.

However, who can bear the word love?

The guide stared at her quietly for a long time, then suddenly smiled, with the fascination and charm accumulated over the years: "Follow me."

Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed and he let go of his hand: "Two seconds."

She turned around and her eyes had regained focus.

His cold eyes were locked on the three great ancestral witches again.

The bodies of Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Zhu Rong shook violently like sieves, and their eyes were horrified.

Jun Muqian looked calm and said nothing.

She raised her hand, and the remaining terrifying power exploded.

Swing out from the fingertips, it turned into three arcs and violently attacked the three ancestral witches!

“Bang bang bang!”

With the power entering their bodies, the three great ancestral witches had no ability to resist, and their bodies instantly collapsed.

The consciousness that could be reincarnated also suddenly dissipated at this moment.

As soon as this move was used, the power previously induced completely disappeared.

Jun Muqian staggered and looked a little pale.

"Can you still walk?" The guide quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, and said in a calm voice, "Shall I take you?"

"No need." Jun Muqian shook her head. She raised her eyes again and looked at Mu Ying, Su Qingli and others, "Brother, Ah Li, and everyone else, I'll be right back."

"Go, Xiao Qian." Mu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, "We are waiting for you, just in time to clean up the mess."

Su Qingli blinked at her: "Little Master, when you get married, I will have a wedding ceremony."

Yun Yi smiled slightly: "It is indeed time for your highness to get married."

A few words break the heavy atmosphere.

Jun Muqian's heart felt a little lighter. She nodded slightly, and disappeared with the guide.

Both of them had extremely high cultivation levels, but in just a few moments, they had already reached the road of ten thousand tribulations that was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Kunlunxu.
To be continued...