Meet the moon again

Chapter 71

The lightning splashed on the land in front of me, the green grass was chopped black, and the mountain rocks were broken into several pieces under the thunder, and they rolled staggeringly to the edge of the spring.The two puppets were annihilated under the white light, and it was unknown whether they had been dismantled or taken back by Shang Xingyun, and they could no longer be seen.

Qi Lin dodged the falling electric current, a few white lights almost brushed his arms and cheeks, he flew to Zhong Qing's side, raised his fan with trembling hands and shattered the spiritual thread on his body.He could hardly hold the fan anymore, the scars on his hands were only now starting to ache, the bones of the fan were wet and sticky with blood.Qi Lin wiped his hands on his clothes, stretched out a few clean fingers to touch Zhong Qing's face.At the moment when he put his hand on Zhong Qing's face, Qi Lin found that the warm current in his dantian had risen a little bit, something was urging the things in his body, and it was hot and uncomfortable.

"Stop!" Qi Lin whispered first, and then hoarsely roared, "What are you going to do! Stop! Zhong Qing—"

"Shh..." The man slightly raised his head, but he was still half tilted, looking extremely haggard, "He can't hear now..."

Occupying the body is the demon of love.

This realization made Qi Lin feel scared and angry.What kind of situation has Zhong Ai reached now that she will allow the demons to occupy her body?When he came out for the first time, he said that he took advantage of the situation. Does that mean that his current love... has reached the edge of consciousness?What the hell is he trying to do, did he plan it all 500 years ago?He kept himself in the dark, unwilling to say anything, just to wait until today for him to see such a scene?Just to let him watch with his own eyes... watch them separate again?

Why would he, how dare he.

"What did you do..." Qi Lin grabbed his collar and buried his head on his left shoulder.His left hand tentatively put on Zhong Qing's left shoulder, and a little black line came out and invaded his wound, trying to stop the blood on it.Qi Lin's vision was a little fuzzy, he didn't even notice that the color of those black lines had faded too much, as if they had been washed away.

Zhong Qing raised her hand, put it on his waist, and patted it lightly, "Don't waste your energy."

"I'm very reluctant."

"But... as he said, forget about me and start over."

After saying that, Zhong Qing tore off Qi Lin's hand and pushed him back.Qi Lin staggered a few steps, before standing still, he wanted to go up to hold his hand again, but just as he took a step, he saw a light and shadow attacking him.

He turned around to avoid it, and a handful of long hair was cut off, falling into the lightning and turning into dust.In the next second, several lights and shadows wrapped around his body, blocking all his way out.

Shang Xingyun pushed the wheelchair, and the corners of his clothes were scorched black, as if he had just fought with Tianlei.

He looked at Qi Lin coldly, and said: "The catastrophe is not over yet, your efforts are still in vain."

Shang Xingyun pulled the spiritual thread, and the light and shadow formed a net between his movements, all of them came towards Qi Lin.Qi Lin spread out his folding fan, and the surface of the fan drew an arc in the air, the strong wind forced those lights and shadows to be unable to approach him at all.

Qi Lin's eyes fell on Zhong Qing's body from time to time, only to hear him grunt, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, propping himself up in the weeds with one hand.

The lightning on the sky converged towards this direction, and the silver-blue current swept across Shang Xingyun's side.The mountain walls vibrated, the water surged, the rocks tumbled down, and the thunder swept across the entire fake snowfall with a destructive force—only Qi Lin was spared.

He just doesn't need his brain to know who wrote it.

At such a juncture, Zhong Qing still wants to protect him.

A crack opened in the ground, and the gravel collapsed and fell down.

Although Qi Lin blocked Shang Xingyun's attack, he was trapped in a corner, unable to escape for even half a step.Shang Xingyun was also under the pressure of Heavenly Tribulation, and the spiritual power of his subordinates became more and more fierce.

When Qi Lin didn't pay attention, he was swept to his left arm, and half of his body went numb.

He thought, maybe it would be good to die here with Zhong Qing.At least it can avoid the pain of digging the pill, and don't have to suffer the pain of lovesickness day and night in the future.

When he came, he was not disturbed by the wind and waves, nor did he move the mountains and rivers, he just caught the eyes of Qi Lin alone, but so far his obsession was rampant, and he could no longer give up on this person.

Qi Lin glanced at Zhong Qing's position, and saw that the muscles in his hands were trembling, as if he was out of support.

"It's the fourth time, I'm afraid it's still you who wasted effort." Qi Lin slowly closed his eyes, and rushed towards Dantian with all his spiritual energy.

Shang Xingyun didn't expect him to make such a move, mobilizing the spiritual power under him to force Qi Lin.

Zhong Qing raised her head if she felt something, and stared directly at Qi Lin's place with foggy eyes, "Stop it..."

Qi Lin sneered and said: "You don't stop, why do you want me to stop. I don't listen to you..."

At the end of the sentence, his voice began to choke.

"I said, I will haunt you for life and life on the road to the underworld... In this life and in the next life... don't try to get rid of me."

Zhong Qing acted in order to eliminate the evil energy on the magic pill with his own life, and forcibly push Qi Lin into the immortal way.Once this method is successful, the magic pill will lose its effect, and it will be futile for Shang Xingyun to covet it.

He arranged everything clearly, but he didn't ask Qi Lin if he was willing.

Zhong Qing originally wanted to wait for the demonic energy to dissipate before releasing Qi Lin, or wait for him to catch the person behind the scenes first... But there were many changes on the way, and everything could not be completely satisfactory after all.

Zhong Qing's hands were tightly clasped into the soil, all the spiritual power in his body burst out, the sky became brighter for a while, and thunder and lightning split into several branches and fell one after another.

The crack between the mountain walls was getting bigger and bigger, Qi Lin's spiritual power poured into his dantian, and the magic pill pressing on him was about to tear it open.

Shang Xingyun was only one foot away from Qi Lin, Xiao Xiao was the last one to reach out, and his long-cherished wish would be fulfilled.

"...All the fighters are in the front line!"

One trick breaks the mountains and rivers, and one recruits Tai Chi.

Shang Xingyun was swept away several feet by the strong wind, and Qi Lin felt a burst of spiritual power covering his head, forcibly strangling all the surging spiritual power in his body.

The dust fly passed his eyes, sweeping away the spirit lines around him.

The Taoist priest in white held a long sword and landed in front of him lightly.

"You two are too embarrassed." The visitor said with a soft smile.

The face was Yang Jingxing's, but the tone was not Yang Jingxing's.

Qi Lin has never heard such a mocking tone from another person in his life.

"Lu Zhao..." He gritted his teeth and called out this person's name, his legs gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Oh, I can't bear such a big ceremony. But if you want to kneel, you can go to my ancestral hall and kowtow a few more times. I won't stop you." Lu Zhao said, calling Fuchen, and wanted to close the business house. Cloud bundled up.

Shang Xingyun hastily stretched out his hand to resist, the two strands of spiritual power collided, and the energy swept out and merged into the thunder and lightning. Lu Zhao hurriedly inserted his sword into the soil, blocking Qi Lin and Zhong Qing behind him.

A few seconds later, thunder and lightning swept in all directions, and large rocks exploded with a bang, and the gravel shot in all directions. The ground under their feet sank immediately, and the crack in the middle extended to both sides.

Qi Lin vomited out a mouthful of blood, guessing that Zhong Qingqian hesitated to speak, perhaps he already doubted Yang Jingxing's identity.Luzhao should go down to the mortal world this time to experience calamity. Some monks who have ascended to the mortal world will still choose to rejoin the mortal world and go back to the mortal world to end their fate.His dedication this time must have been influenced by love, as for why his memory suddenly recovered... that's not what he should care about.

Qi Lin straightened his mind in an instant, straightened his legs, and said, "You came too late."

"Isn't this just right? You haven't died yet, so what are you afraid of?" Lu Zhao pulled out his long sword, turned his head and smiled at him with an unserious smile, "It's just that it's not good to see this state of love."

He suddenly stopped laughing, and even his tone became serious, "When all the catastrophe falls, I'm afraid he and this guy will be turned into a pile of loess."

"Stop talking nonsense, so what should I do!" After all, Lu Zhao was a person who had ascended before, and if he could appear in the fake snow-brush environment at this time, there must be a way for Zhong Qing to survive.Qi Lin and him are a little tired of seeing each other, but they don't question the other party's ability at all.

Lu Zhao raised his sword, pointed at Shang Xingyun's throat, and said, "It's simple. Stop the catastrophe and kill the culprit."

He recalled the fly whisk and threw it into the air, and the fly whisk spun around to prop up a barrier, blocking all the falling thunder on it, and scattered it around.

"It can last for about 5 minutes, let's solve this thing first."

"It's just a boast..." Shang Xingyun said so, but his fingers were already tightly clasped on the wheelchair's incomplete armrest.

Lu Zhao ignored him, but turned his head and cast a mocking glance at Qi Lin, and said, "You look like this, can you still do it?"

Qi Lin smiled disdainfully, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You will have no problem hitting ten more."

Lu Zhao laughed out loud, raised his sword and rushed forward.

Qi Lin turned his head and glanced at Zhong Qing, bit his canine teeth on his lips, and raised his long sword to swipe behind Shang Xingyun.

A sword swept across, the wheelchair shattered, and sawdust scattered.

Shang Xingyun leaped into the air, with an extra long spear in his hand, and slashed straight at Lu Zhao.Qi Lin made a hook with Yunjian from his left side, the blade of the sword clasped the tip of the spear, and with a forceful jerk, the tip of the spear turned a corner and deviated from the original trajectory.

Luzhao took advantage of the situation and used the second style of "Wan Shan Bei".Qi Lin changed quickly in mid-air, kicked the gun body, turned around and fell a few meters away, and cooperated with Lu Zhao to perform a set of tides.

The mountains echoed, and the river tide surged.

Qi Lin shook the wind, and Lu Zhao's momentum was like a broken bamboo.

The head of the commercial cloud gun is half drawn in a circle, and when the cold iron intersects, flying stones splash everywhere, and huge waves surge in the pool.

Qi Lin folded his body and turned around, his eyes glanced at Zhong Qing's eyes again between ups and downs.He could never find a pair of eyes that moved his heart more than it, and he could never find anyone who moved him more than love.

If there is still a way out ahead, he will try his best to take Zhong Qing away from here.

They still have the rest of their lives, hundreds of years to live.

There are still too many things that have not been explained between them, and Zhong Qing even has no time to show him the scenery of this world.

Life should not be cut off, nor can it be cut off.

The blue light suddenly broke, and the long sword in his hand emitted a little bit of starlight in an instant, and when the light went dark, the long sword took on a different appearance.

The sword is carved with patterns and the hilt is inlaid with jade.

It's Qingshuang...

At that time, Qingshuang, which he thought he was unwilling to go with him, was now being held firmly in his hand, allowing his blood to soak the hilt and flow into the sword.

"You really..."

Lu Zhao pressed the gun with his backhand, forcing Shang Xingyun to the edge of the mountain.A cold light flashed, Qingshuang hummed, Qi Lin kicked Shang Xingyun's lower abdomen with his foot.

Dozens of moves.Thanks to Luzhao's help, the situation changed drastically, and Shang Xingyun was no longer the one who had the upper hand.

It is not known who picked his gun, nor who made the palm.

Shang Xingyun fell down the short mountain, and was struck down by the thunder that was not blocked by the whisk.

The obsession of nearly a thousand years will eventually return to dust.