In the few seconds that she was stunned, one of the hands of the man in scarlet clothes completely turned into nothingness.

The touch on the face also disappeared.

Jun Muqian's expression paused, and her voice was very soft, with complicated emotions: "It's so fast..."

She knew what Rong Qing meant by leaving, which meant that this soul had been condensed and was about to return to its true form.

However, the guide at the time spoke so severely that she thought the process of condensing souls would be difficult.

Unexpectedly, it only lasted more than ten days.

Although Jun Muqian also knew that she was not really leaving, she still couldn't accept seeing Rong Qing disappear again.

It was really impossible to bear the scene of the great formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals in the past for a second time.

"Mumu, don't be sad." Rong Qing saw her hand disappear, but she was very calm.

He was even smiling slightly, his hazy eyes slightly curved, reflecting a glow.

Rong Qing put on her other hand and caressed the beautiful face in front of her: "I will always be there, even if you can't see it, I will always be by your side."

He may be able to feel something more or less. His departure is not a separation of life and death, but a reunion for a long time in the future.

"I know, I know everything." Jun Muqian looked at the empty sleeve on the left side of the scarlet-clothed man, her heart twitched hard, and she said in a difficult voice, "Qingmei, will you disappear slowly like this?

"

"Well -" Rong Qian was silent for a moment, then laughed again, "I don't feel pain, Mu Mu, please don't cry, I don't feel anything."

It's okay if he didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Jun Muqian remembered the bloody sky again, which blurred all his vision.

Being protected so well by Rong Qing, she didn't know how powerful the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was, but she had tried the feeling of a sharp blade piercing her heart.

How could the feeling of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and losing one's soul be felt without pain?

Just holding on.

Jun Muqian raised his head, his eyes were already red, and his voice was hoarse: "You are lying to me again..."

"No." Rong Qianqian shook his head. He put down his hand, stretched out his long arm, and gently hugged her into his arms, "You must wait for me, Mu Mu."

As soon as he said this sentence, Rong Qing's right sleeve became empty.

Now, I can't even hug him.

Rong Qing was startled for a moment, then he whispered: "Now, all I can do is Mu Mu come and hug me."

"Stop talking!" Jun Muqian covered the scarlet-clothed man's lips with one hand and hugged him hard with the other. Her voice rose a bit, "Rong Qing, you really want to piss me off and make me feel bad.

die!"

Nothing else could affect her, and every word he said could make her nervous.

Rong Qing said nothing, just stared at her quietly, her eyes calm and soft.

As time gradually passed, he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and his eyes were almost unable to see what was in front of him.

Only a touch of purple was firmly reflected in the depths of the soul.

Rong Qing held on to her last bit of strength and smiled softly: "Mumu, I'm leaving..."

"Shua——"

This tall and tall figure, as tall as a jade tree, finally broke into pieces, and in an instant, it was filled with brilliance.

Jun Muqian raised his hands in confusion, but there was nothing in his arms.

Once again, she watched helplessly as Rong Qing disappeared before her eyes and turned into stars.

Only this time, the light did not disperse immediately. Instead, it hovered around her and did not go away for a long time.

Jun Muqian stretched out her hand and held a piece of light.

In a daze, I seemed to see him tilting his head and lowering his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips.

Fei Yi cloud sleeves, full of elegance.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, as if receiving some kind of summons, the light converged into a line and continued to rise upward.

Passing through the clouds and wind, until they completely disappeared.

"..."

Jun Muqian looked up at the sky and stood there for a long time without coming back to her senses.

It was the vibration at the skirt of her clothes that brought her back to her senses.

It was a stone given to her by Si Qingxuan. After connecting it, his excited voice came from inside.

"Sister Jun, have you arrived in the Northern Territory now? The people I sent are already at the Qiantian Palace."

"We're here." Jun Muqian spoke with a hoarse voice, "I'll be there in a moment."

"Sister Jun?" Si Qingxuan hesitated, "Are you okay?"

"No." Jun Muzhen slowly exhaled, suppressed all the emotions in her heart, and said lazily, "It's just that your brother-in-law has something to do, and we need to be separated for a while."

She finally figured it out. If Rong Qing couldn't leave, her soul couldn't return to its original place, and it would never recover.

The brief separation is for a better goodbye.

You need to be optimistic, for example, think about when you will meet the next person.

What will the next one look like?

Si Qingxuan: "..."

He shouldn't ask. If he asks, his heart will be severely hurt.

"Ahem!" Si Qingxuan coughed a few times, "Sister Jun, what I want to say is that I have already done the things you asked me to do."

He said nonchalantly: "I'm telling you, Sister Jun, those idiots in the Taoist Temple were scared to death, and now they know you're back, it's just nonsense. Sister Jun, your power is still there!"

"Oh?" Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Si Qingxuan was choked: "I'm not here, but I can still imagine it."

He originally wanted to ask Gu Yue, a girl, to tell him about the grand scene at that time and see if the old dogs in the Taoist Temple were really frightened and incontinent.

As a result, the little girl ran away because she was too excited, making him wait in vain.

"That's a good idea." Jun Muqian clicked her tongue, "Do you think about money falling from the sky every day? It would be best if I smash you to death?"

"Sister Jun, you still understand me." Si Qingxuan sighed, "That girl Gu Yue also knows that you are back. This girl just listens to your words. One word from you is worth ten words from me."

"Xiao Yueyue..." Jun Muzhen was silent for a moment, "She must have had a hard time these years."

Gu Yue followed her for a while, but it was just a coincidence.

She adopted Xiao Wu at that time because she thought of Gu Yue.

Because these two little things are very similar and neither are very big.

As a result, one is a ginseng fruit and the other is a demon.

"Bitter or not, we have come over." Si Qingxuan smiled nonchalantly, "The important thing is, Sister Jun, you are back too."

Faith finally has a belonging.

"We won't be in contact recently." Jun Muxian paused and continued, "Except Gu Yue, don't tell anyone else that I'm really alive."

Si Qingxuan nodded: "I understand, other people are not worthy of complete trust."

"The seven major sects are already vigilant, so their suspicions will become even more serious." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "Right now, they are already in chaos without me taking action. In the lower five regions, Fengyun is about to It’s about to get up.”

Hearing these words, Si Qingxuan was shocked.

How many people are there who can make the undercurrents surge in the five lower regions with just one sentence?

He also thought that Jun Muqian would directly tell the seven sects because of his personality.

It turns out that there is still such a move.

Jun Muzhen added at this time: "Not only will the seven major sects not block the news of my return, but they will further expand it because they are suspicious and want to kill me, but they don't know where I am."

The tone was a bit playful: "Stingy man, do you think there will be more people pretending to be me at this time?"

Si Qingxuan couldn't help but be horrified: "Sister Jun, you are not just killing two birds with one stone, you are completely included in your plan."

"That's a good flattery, but -" Jun Muqian raised her voice and changed the topic, "The most important thing is that I want everyone in the lower five regions to know who is number one in the "Dang Zhuang List"."

Yun Luoran's three hundred years of hard work have all come to naught at this moment!

Want to erase her from the world of illusion?

Now not only cannot it be erased, but it must also be helped to regain her reputation.

Si Qingxuan was choked again: "Sister Jun, this "Dang Zhu Bang" is just a wild list. It's been three hundred years, are you still thinking about it?"

Besides, who wants to be on this list!

If you go up there, everyone will be punished. He is not a big devil.
To be continued...