82_82884 Wushuang subconsciously turned around and shouted at Bai Su: "It's okay, I'm fine, Bai Su girl, you wait for me for a while." ”

But with just such a sentence, when he turned his head again, the figure of Grandma Mo Xiaoqi had disappeared. Except for the faint fragrance of her remaining in the air, there is no information to prove that Mo Xiaoqi has ever been here.

Wushuang wiped away his tears, "Hey!" he sighed heavily.

"Master, Master, you go quickly! You are not his opponent! Sixi risked his life to bear it for you!" Tong Sixi gradually woke up. The temperature in the tomb is returning to normal as the core of the Abyss withers.

"You save it." Wushuang picked up the blood-stained Abyss Core and reflexively returned to the white marble coffin bed and threw it under Tong Sixi's heels.

"Your Koran is ruined, so you should keep a thought of it yourself. ”

"This ...... This is the core of the abyss, you, you killed Bai Yanhu?" Tong Sixi exclaimed.

Wushuang took off his dirty coat and put it on Bai Su, the two of them had not completely escaped from the cold shroud, their bodies were shivering, their faces were covered with frost, and every time they said a word, they spit cold air out of their mouths.

"Let's go, it's really over this time. Wushuang picked one up with one hand and walked towards the exit of the tomb.

When he passed by Bai Yanhu's corpse, his blood had dried up, leaving only a rotten dry bone and a blood-red cloak on the large, smooth and flat tomb bricks.

Tong Sixi tilted his head and looked at the corpse, he didn't believe that this was done by Wushuang, and he didn't believe that Bai Yanhu would really die, because the power of the core of the abyss could allow him to transcend life and death, and his soul was above the six realms of the Three Realms, unless he was attacked by some kind of force majeure that led his soul to break away from the core of the abyss. And there are probably only two people in the world who have such power, one is Yin Yang Xuandao, and the other is Mo Xiaoqi.

There was still a faint fragrance in the decaying air of the tomb, and he nodded, not saying anything more. Although he was expelled by his master, after all, stealing the door is his root, and all his wealth is inseparable from the golden point technique that the master told him, is he worthy of the master to do so?

"Did she come?" he asked.

"Huh...... Maybe, I don't know. He replied to him without raising his head.

The shadow had left the tomb, and an intoxicating fragrance from the top of Mount Xihot attracted her. The sky was dark, and the afterglow of the remnant sun sprinkled on the beautiful peaks of Xihot Mountain, and a delicate mandala flower withered a little bit in the face of the remnant sun. Because the yin qi in Xihot Mountain has completely dispersed, the balance on which it depends has been broken.

She crouched down and touched the withering mandala flower with her hand with pity, but the moment her fingertips touched the petals, the flower petrified and shattered.

"Of course, there are many beautiful things in the world that are worthy of nostalgia for the deceased, but what about nostalgia? It is always impossible to contact you, you are not on the same plane, this is the real world, and none of them can contact you. An old voice came from behind him.

Mo Xiaoqi quietly turned around and looked at the old man behind him in confusion. The old man was dressed in a satin-faced robe, with a pair of Yunhe Wenjin boots under his feet, his hands were colorful and floating, and his gray hair and beard were good.

"Xiao Qi, go back, go back, it's not too early, the door of your world is about to open. Yin Yang Xuandao greeted the afterglow of the remnant sun, looked at the turbulent Ussuri River under the mountain, and said to her.

Mo Xiaoqi clenched his fists tightly and wanted to attack, but after thinking about it for a moment, he still knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three heads to the Yin Yang Xuandao.

"This kid is much stronger than you think, you can rest assured that he will be handed over to Poor Dao, I will not treat him like I did when I cultivated Gongyao. Of course, when he completes this qiē, he will also lose a qiē, this is all his life, it is his life, it is our life to steal the door! Let's go...... Let's go......"

The White Deer King walked out of the forest lazily, and did not forget to nibble on the fresh shoots that had just grown on the mountain as he walked. Mo Xiaoqi patted its sturdy back and rolled over and rode up. She looked back at the Yin and Yang Xuandao in confusion, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Xiao Qi don't worry, Poor Dao knows what you want to say, don't say it, the matter over there in Panlong Bay is already clear, I will go and check it, and I won't let that kid suffer." Yin Yang Xuandao didn't reply.

Mo Xiaoqi nodded, then patted the white deer king's buttocks, and the sturdy big white deer's front hooves raised its mouth to swallow clouds and mist, and disappeared on the top of Xihot Mountain with its master.

"Are you back? Why are you going to bring disaster to the world when you come back? Panlong Bay...... Panlong Bay ...... The dragon lies in the world, and the undercurrent is frivolous and the moon bends!" The colorful ups and downs in the hands of the Yin and Yang Xuandao move with the wind, and at the same time, the water surface of the Ussuri River under the mountain is also sparkling and colorful......

The three of them finally came out of the black hole with a black cat, and it was already moonlight above their heads. The mountainside was quiet, and the wind occasionally skimmed over the gloom that blew away the three of them.

Wushuang let out a long breath and rubbed his face, feeling the great calamity of rebirth. Although all three of them failed this time, the mysterious Koran eventually disappeared from the world forever, and although the second core of the abyss had become a stubborn stone, no casualties were victory.

Wushuang looked at Tong Sixi with satisfaction, and then looked at Bai Su, who was about to turn into a little flower cat, and he laughed loudly.

"Thank you!"

"Why are you thanking us, it's the two of us who should thank you!" Bai Su asked him.

"I have to thank you two for not shooting at me in secret just now!haha......" Wushuang said a sentence to Bai Suxin.

Before leaving, Nalan Hongqian told him that no matter what the price was, he must get this Koran back, including when necessary. Bai Su knew that the young master of his family was a kind-hearted person, and Na Xiu was still thinking that Wushuang's original feelings would never attack him, so he took the initiative to ask Ying and Na Xi to complete this impossible task.

But the progress of the situation far exceeded her expectations, these three people are grasshoppers on a rope, taking care of each other in the ancient tomb to be reborn, all of them are indispensable, Tong Sixi's old spicy, Bai Su's cleverness, and unparalleled bravery, if one of the three of them had a different heart with his companion just now, there is no doubt that none of the three people can come out of it alive.

After being in contact with Wushuang for a long time, Bai Su felt that Wushuang had an indescribable breath, he was the same as his own Lord Belle, he was the dragon and phoenix among the people who were one in a million, and obviously Lord Belle Nalan Hong was only in captivity since he was a child, but Wushuang was wild, full of wildness in his bones, and this wildness was also his unique charm - 513549+cqsqc+479 - >.