Sure enough, less than a blink of an eye after Yi Qiu left, the space here also collapsed in an instant, turning into a part of the black vortex.

Yi Qiu pulled Murong Qingxue and fled quickly, the speed was extremely fast, they all knew that this space storm was very terrifying, it might not take long for it to spread hundreds of miles away, and then everything in these hundreds of miles would be destroyed and disappear.

Therefore, of course, they did not dare to stop for the slightest.

It didn't take long for the two of them to run thousands of miles away in one go, and after confirming that they were safe, they fell to a cliff at random and rested.

Especially Yi Qiu, who had just gone through a big battle, and now with all his strength, he had run such a long distance, and he was a little tired and a little prostration, and after sitting down, he immediately took out a Holy Spirit Pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

However, Yi Qiu was not in a hurry to refine, but glanced at Murong Qingxue and said with a smile: "Fairy wife, are you okay?" ”

Murong Qingxue smiled bitterly: "What can I do, I just watched from the sidelines, and I didn't help anything, but you have been fighting hard for so long, you should be very tired." ”

From the tiredness on Yi Qiu's face, it was not difficult for Murong Qingxue to see how weak Yi Qiu was at the moment.

Thankfully, they survived.

And it also caused the Eastern Emperor clan to lose a holy king.

"Yi Qiu, now that we are safe, you can take a good rest, and when your strength is almost recovered, we will leave here again, and then find another safe place. ”

Murong Qingxue said.

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "Fairy wife, then we have left the outside world, will you return to the Holy Fang?"

Murong Qingxue gently snuggled into Yi Qiu's arms and said, "Fool, I have already turned against the Holy Fang just now, my master may not tolerate me, anyway, I don't have any feelings for the Holy Fang, it is better to follow you and take care of you all the time." ”

When Yi Qiu heard this, his heart blossomed, and it was a long-cherished wish for him to let the fairy's wife stay by his side, but unfortunately it was never achieved, and he immediately hugged Murong Qingxue and said, "Fairy wife, is this true?"

Murong Qingxue glanced at Yi Qiu and said, "Of course." ”

Yi Qiu laughed and said: "Okay, okay, fairy wife, don't worry, as long as I am here, I will not let anyone bully you, and when the time comes, I will take you to the Battle Martial Temple, where no one will disturb us." ”

"The Battle Martial Temple?"

A strange color flashed in Murong Qingxue's eyes, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she hesitated and didn't say anything.

"Alright, you can rest first, I'll be here to watch. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yi Qiu nodded, and then began to refine the Holy Spirit Pill that had just been devoured, while Murong Qingxue silently guarded Yi Qiu's side.

The time of a stick of incense passed.

Just when Yi Qiu had not completely refined the holy power in his body, suddenly, his closed eyes opened, a ray of essence shot out, looked into the air, and said in a deep voice: "It's really a ghost, since Your Excellency is here, let's show up." ”

At this moment, only the clouds were heard, and a sound of surprise sounded.

"Hmph, you are quite vigilant, even this Saint King can find out, I have to say, I still underestimate you. ”

The voice landed, and only one sound was heard.

A middle-aged woman suddenly appeared in front of Yi Qiu and Murong Qingxue.

Murong Qingxue's delicate body trembled, and she lost her voice: "Master, why are you here." ”

This middle-aged woman is naturally none other than Murong Qingxue's master, the Qinglian Holy King.

The Qinglian Holy King glanced at Murong Qingxue and snorted coldly: "Qingxue, you have disappointed the teacher too much, do you know what you have done today? If these things are spread, not only your reputation will be damaged in the future, but even our Holy Fang will be implicated." ”

Yi Qiu sneered: "It's really ridiculous, Qingxue and I were originally husband and wife, is it just because we are together, will the reputation of your Holy Fang be damaged?"

"Hmph, that's nature, Qingxue is a disciple of my Holy Fang, and it is also a genius that our Holy Fang focuses on cultivating, and the future future is immeasurable, and do you know how many people Qingxue is pursuing? In addition to the many direct descendants of the Eight Ancient Emperors, not long ago, even the Lord of the Holy Court personally came to make a marriage letter, if it weren't for this stinky girl's refusal, she would now be the future mistress of the Holy Court!"

The Qinglian Saint King sneered and said.

Boom!

Before the Qinglian Saint King finished speaking, he heard a loud noise, only to see a towering tree beside Yi Qiu, which was directly broken by Yi Qiu, Yi Qiu slowly got up, and looked at the Qinglian Saint King with a gloomy face.

"You know that Qingxue is already my wife, but you still have to agree to someone else's marriage contract! ”

The Qinglian Saint King sneered: "Yi Qiu, I know that you are not convinced, but you have to understand, in the Holy Domain, the strong are respected, I admit that your talent is good, but no matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than the Eight Ancient Emperors and the Holy Court?" So some people, some things, are not something you can have, if you know how to let go, you may be able to continue to survive in the Holy Domain, with your talent, you may not be able to become a talent in the future, but if you insist on going your own way, you will not live long." ”

The Qinglian Saint King immediately looked at Yi Qiu lightly, and said, "You are a smart person, you are innocent, and you should understand the truth that you are guilty." ”

"Haha......!"

Yi Qiu raised his head and laughed loudly, and then said proudly: "What a good puppet is not guilty, but unfortunately I, Yi Qiu, may have to disappoint Your Excellency, I am not a smart person, on the contrary, I am still a stupid person, so as long as it is my Yi Qiu's thing, I will not let go!"

Speaking of this, Yi Qiu's face showed an extremely determined expression.

Murong Qingxue's delicate body trembled, her heart couldn't help beating, looking at the not tall figure in front of her, a touching smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Indeed, this is the Yi Qiu she knows.

That boy who is neither humble nor arrogant.

Until now, he has become a strong man who can easily kill the Holy Lord.

From beginning to end, Yi Qiu has not changed.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Qingxue walked out and appeared in front of the Qinglian Holy King, with an extremely calm and peaceful expression on her beautiful and peerless face, looking at the Qinglian Holy King, and said lightly: "Qinglian Holy King, in fact, I know very well that you don't regard me as your disciple, and everything you do is just trying to use me." ”

Qinglian Holy King?

Hearing this title, the Qinglian Saint King raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "You actually called me by my name, it seems that you have already thought about being with this person?"

(End of chapter)