Three days and three nights, Feng Xiu and others dug in the Black Desert for three days and three nights, but in addition to quicksand, it also had quicksand. The so-called secret realm of the God-Genesis Formation had never appeared before. It was the quicksand next to the Green Lake, without any spiritual fluctuations, let alone Qin Liuxi's shadow.

No, let alone her shadow, even her soul, everyone can't summon it.

Teng Zhao was like crazy. Regardless of everyone's objection, he forcibly broke through the gate of ghosts and broke in forcibly. He didn't believe it, and the master was really gone.

He doesn't believe it.

The little ginseng cried like a ginseng, and pulled him tightly, saying, "If her soul was still in the underworld, how could it not be summoned? She saved the world and the people. Even if she died, she should return to heaven, not to go to the ground."

Teng Zhao's eyes were red: "What if she just lost a little soul and couldn't hear the summoning? What if she got lost?"

Little Ginseng was stunned and felt distressed. He didn't believe that the great devil would go away like this, but the fact is the fact that she sacrificed the heavens and the people to exchange for the vitality of the world.

Now that she is full of vitality, she must be...

The little ginseng whistled, squatted on the ground, buzzing and crying.

The golden rat emerged from the ground with a quicksand, squatting beside it in a wilted manner, without saying a word.

It could not find any trace of that person, whether it was physical body or soul breathing.

She seemed to have never existed.

But it clearly received the goodness she gave.

The golden rat held its claws and buried its head in its chest. A drop of golden tears fell and sank into the quicksand.

Teng Zhao turned around and walked towards the Ghost Sect. However, before he could enter, a gust of cold wind rolled out from inside, and Wei Xie walked out from inside.

He was still wearing a long gown, with a cow's head and a flower on his head. However, the color of the flower was not the pink peony of the past, but a small white camellia.

Everyone looked at it, how could the bullhead appear here?

Wei Xiehua returned to his former appearance, looked at Teng Zhao, and said, "Don't go."

Teng Zhao's heart sank.

Wei Xie had a expressionless face and a heavy voice, saying, "The red lotus karma fire in the underworld has been extinguished."

He went to the Hell of Karma with his own eyes and even snatched the life and death book from the judge, trying to find the man, but, no, nothing was there.

She does not exist in the world!

Everyone changed their faces after hearing this.

The red lotus karma fire is extinguished, what does this mean? It means that the fire is really gone.

A stream of sadness spread, which was even more painful than seeing Qin Liuxi perform sacrifices with his own eyes. In the past three days, they still looked for it with a little hope, but the fire was gone, and the fire was gone.

Teng Zhao seemed to have lost his soul, kneeled on the ground, looking at the quicksand, with a miserable look on his face.

Qingyuan wiped away the tears in his eyes, bowed to all the monks who had survived, and said, "Fellow Taoists, please come back. The evil ghosts are gone, and the world is so peaceful. All the fellow Taoists, including those who have died and lost their Taoists, have immeasurable merits and are great good. However, the people are still alive and the hearts of the people are unpredictable, so evil will breed. In the world, the world has to rely on fellow Taoists to kill evil and protect the way, and there is no need to stay here for a long time."

"Fellow Daoist Qingyuan, I don't ask the True Lord to dare to prove the truth for the people. We always send her a trip. I don't know when the funeral will be done? We will come." Someone asked earnestly.

Qingyuan shook his head: "Although the right path has won, the world has passed this catastrophe and is about to restore vitality and stability. Many people in the people also need help in disasters and need help. They will not handle the cumbersome deeds. If you want to, you will put a stick of incense on the True Lord."

It’s not that I don’t want to do it, it’s that I don’t want to do it.

They would rather believe that she was in isolation than believe that she was really dead.

"This...well."

Although they won this battle and they were also survivors, their spiritual power was absorbed from the God-Genesis and their souls were damaged, resulting in a great decline in cultivation.

Shi Luo is a evil soul that has survived for thousands of years. He has seen the vast world and the era of spiritual cultivation with abundant spiritual energy. He knows more than they combined. In this era of lack of spiritual energy, their cultivation is really not enough.

They even fought against the army of white bones. In that formation, they could not even defend their spiritual power.

After all, it is not the era of cultivating immortals, but the ordinary mortal world.

They were far inferior to him, and they were not even as powerful as the bones that had been in their thousands of years.

If Qin Liuxi had not sacrificed himself and burned his body with fire, he would have fallen into nothingness forever, I would have been afraid that the people would not exist.

If you don’t ask for the True Lord, you should respect him.

Everyone sincerely gave a big gift to the sand and left one after another.

"Amitabha." Master Huineng recited the Buddha's name, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and recited the sutra of rebirth.

Fankong also sat down, and the little monk named Jingning also sat down next to him.

Hui Quan looked sad and said to Qingyuan: "I respect the elder's death, and the Jade Buddha Temple was also greatly damaged, so I will not keep it."

Qingyuan nodded and said, "Respect for Elders is also a perfect merit and great compassion!"

He looked at Qi Qian who had not yet awakened and said, "The saint will send you back to the palace. Although his dragon body is greatly damaged, he has the spiritual power of the True Lord to protect his heart veins, etc., which will not be fatal, but his life is long..."

Hui Quan sighed lightly: "This is all fate and cannot be avoided."

Qingyuan watched him carry Qi Qian on his back and enter the void. He turned around. The real person in Taicheng, Cheng Yangzi, Si Lengyue were all there, Qinglan Temple, and He Ming was left behind. In the battle, the master of Qinglan Temple also died because he protected the cultivator with a low cultivation level.

Although only one of my family died, that one was worth tens of millions.

Qingyuan's throat was fishy and sweet. He swallowed the blood that was about to gush, and looked up at the ground.

Feng Xiu had been sitting in the position where Qin Liuxi disappeared, and his demonic power was constantly consumed, spying on the ground.

His demon pill was missing a corner because he left a little sea-protecting beast in the East China Sea. In this catastrophe, he stopped the tsunami. The demon pill had long disappeared. He had a backlash and used the power of the demon emperor in the formation. The nine-tailed fox turned into three tails, with yellow fur, and no longer saw the past smooth and smooth ones.

But it doesn't matter. As long as she responds, he won't have any tail left.

But that little bastard with no conscience had no response. She deserved to die. She agreed to fight monsters together. She snatched the big one herself, and she was such a bastard.

Respect the world, don’t be in vain?

I can go to yours!

After three days and three nights, the demonic power finally dried up, his soul shattered and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Si Lengyue also knelt on the ground with no face and vomited blood on the sand. The Gu Emperor crawled out of the underground and came to her feet dyingly, and soon lost movement.

If you can't find it, the Gu Emperor can't find the little breath of the golden silkworm Gu on her body.
Chapter completed!