"You should leave."

Qin Yu made a clear statement.

Yin You: "I don't want to say this, then I guess it's true. The three words he just said should be..."

Under Qin Yu's frown, Yin You still recounted it casually.

"When they look down at you, the underworld is lonely and the underworld is filled with a boat, and the faceless man is tragically traversing the time of thousands of years, who can you tell me in detail?"

"It's because of this unspeakable, you can't get over this obsession."

"I have obsession until death, so why are I miserable?"

But few people understand it because she has converted into a small local language in the end of the world.

Even Jing Moxue doesn't understand, but Qin Yu can do it.

Yin You knew about Qin Yuhui.

Is this a guess? A complete retelling word by word.

The gods were a little surprised. Why could Yin You get close to a medium-sized god?

Does this indicate that this woman has the potential of a god?

But the gods also care more about what she retells. They heard it themselves and listened again at this time.

That feels a little complicated.

I have obsession until death, so why are I miserable...

After saying this, Yin You lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pinched a colorful silk thread that swam out of Qin Yu's body.

This silk thread, four kinds of energy blended together, filled with a breath of destruction, made Yin You's beautiful fingers burned.

She looked at Qin Yu's pale face without expression.

"I won't help you, I will give you dignity, but can you not be so stubborn?"

Can it be?

Can it be?

Qin Yu closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, his body flew down, and after he landed on the ground, he slid his clothes and sat on the stairs of the ruins of the square.

As soon as she sat down, the stairs looked like thrones.

Did the smoke of a war settle down and the mad loneliness all end after this?

But the gods didn't leave.

Because the god didn't leave.

Why didn’t the gods leave? It was because they saw through one thing.

Because I see through it, I don’t say anything.

Yin You transformed into an illusion and appeared in front of her. This scene fell into Jing Moxue's eyes and she was stunned.

It seems similar.

At that time... the final outcome of the war in the end of the world was like this time.

She had an urgent panic.

Could it be that history repeats itself?

"Look, your friends are scared."

Yin You glanced at Xiao Tingyun and others, "I still feel that this kind of emotion is a burden. They are both burdened to you and to them."

She had already abandoned everything and resolutely walked the strongest path, so she naturally rejected Qin Yu's game, even if she understood.

Qin Yu: "Camel was born to not know whether it should carry heavy objects and practice asceticism for life, and when he died, he did not know whether he would still be a camel in his next life, because it never thought whether it was worth it."

Yes, she never thought whether it was worth it or not.

"Thinking too much, too tired."

She raised her eyes and her pale cheeks were like a pond of green lotus after the spring rain, and apricots in autumn were dead, with the slightly cool green and the warm yellow color.

Very beautiful, but sad.

Yin You sneered, his words were cold.

"It's not that you are afraid of being tired, but that you are too gentle to them."

Who are they, I know very well.

Xiao Tingyun and the others also understood, and they were taciturn for a while.

But they didn't say anything because they vaguely felt that this evil god was the only one who could stand in the same class and talk to Qin Yu on the same level, and let her reveal some secrets.

What they can't do, this woman can do.

Then watch it for a while...

But how long can I watch it? They seem to have a premonition.

A terrible premonition.

"Time and space are irreversible. The vast ocean that has gone does not flow back, the dispersed clouds and smoke do not gather, and the lost people cannot be found.

How can I let them experience something I have spent so many years going on?”

Qin Yu's expression was calm, and his tone was very light when he said this. His fingertips silently stroked the patterns on his sleeves. His slightly lowered his head and spoke in his heart, and his expression was gentle enough to his bones.

Yin You knew what she meant.

She had seen Qin Yu's soul memory, and the woman who fell from a tall building and fell in front of her eyes... her flesh and blood were splattered all over her body.

Qin Yu can't forget it or let it go.

This obsession is that she can't get rid of even if she can visit the Heavenly God Level.

Because the stronger the more persistent, the more persistent it is.

Yin Youjianmo, she thought about the pain of her biological mother she had felt day and night in childhood, but in fact she did not forget it.

Just refuse to speak to others.

The Tao returns to the Tao, and the past is returned to the past.

But obviously, Qin Yu hates this secret.

"But now you are what they are experiencing."

Yin You said, everyone saw Qin Yu's body...the golden silk wandered around, like a beautiful dress given by heaven, and the glory of gods, but in fact it was the loneliness of fireworks.

It is also at this time that everyone can appreciate the scene after the battle in such loneliness and silence.

The ground was deserted and the wilderness covered with dust. She sat there, her body, flesh and blood, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of beauty.

Yes, from the beginning to the present, from the destruction of the mask to the present, several people have thought or noticed her appearance.

Qin fish is Qin fish, and god is god.

What is the appearance of God, what temperament, how can the fighting people wait and see and think.

The pace is too fast, the movement is too big, and the heart is too scared.

Now I can finally take a good look.

Xuan Luobai thought about it and felt that he would express himself in the simplest way.

"Well, I think she looks really good."

Since he had thought about it, he said that the second generation of immortals, a playboy, is not stupid.

This sentence is very abrupt.

Everyone heard it, it was like... the gods on the side of the evil election, and there was also a cancer on the side of the God Exclusive.

Everyone looked at Xuan Luobai in one go.

Even Xuan Luobai, who was shameless and looked like a black hole, shrank his toes and forced himself to stabilize it until Qin Yu glanced at him and chuckled.

"You little fat man, you are not dead yet."

Xuan Luobai was stunned and blushed immediately, and said angrily: "Damn it! My leader, I am unswerving and struggling hard on the line of life and death to record the video for you."

Qin Yuman casually pulled down her sleeves, "It's not a qingse action movie, why are you doing so seriously?"

Her eyes were circulating, as if she was angry and teasing, but without any ambiguousness, as if her elder sister was teasing the innocent young fat man next door.

It seems that I don’t know how beautiful I am and how gentle and seductive I am.

Facing the subtle gaze around him, Xuan Luobai blushed and shivered.

My team leader, you are so evil, it makes me embarrassed.

Do you think I can withstand all the gazes like swords if I am the second generation of immortals?

Of course, I can definitely withstand it, even the strongest Arthurdis, I can withstand it!

Xuan Luo Bai was thinking so.

The next second, he was immobilized and frost.

The Golden Wall of the Second Generation of Immortals -???

Damn, what's the situation!

Yin You glanced at Xuan Luobai and said lightly to Qin Yu: "Diet to the point of death, so some time will be spent on a fat man, are you drunk?"

Poison, really poisonous.

The golden walls were like two hands that covered the eyes of his second generation fat man, preventing his clear and pure tears from falling.

I'm fat, but I'm very cute.
Chapter completed!