"No! I'm not willing to give up! Ah!... Ah!" Qingcheng suddenly stood up and roared wildly. At this time, the charming Manzhu Shahua on her eyebrows suddenly burst out with an ice blue light, instantly covering her. She raised her hand and slapped her hard at the void. The void actually cracked a crack! She broke in without thinking.

She stood still, and looked up and saw that Mo Chen was being imprisoned by the strong turbid breath, and a huge black air condensed in Chonglou's palm was hitting him.

"No!" Qingcheng roared out almost heart-wrenchingly. He said slowly and quickly, and she didn't care about anything. She flew over and blocked Mo Chen at a very fast speed. Chonglou's fatal blow, which had carried his cultivation for more than 100,000 years, hit her slender body.

"Qingcheng!" Both men exclaimed at the same time. Mo Chen broke free from the turbid breath and flew to catch Qingcheng who flew out like a kite with a broken string.

He had never been so afraid! He trembled with fear. He protected her heart veins with one hand, used magic to cut a hole on the wrist of the other hand, and fed the red gold blood into her mouth.

"Qingcheng, please don't leave me..." His voice trembled, almost begging her. After a while, Qingcheng's long eyelashes moved and slowly opened their moving eyes.

Seeing her awake, Chonglou breathed a sigh of relief, and he spoke in pain: "Qingcheng! Why are you so stupid? How long have you been chasing him? His heart is made of stones, and he doesn't like you at all. Why are you always obsessed with it? I..."

"Get out!" Mo Chen's eyes were red, and he spat a word coldly, and a thick immortal barrier was built around him. Chonglou was hit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back. At this time, the mirror of the Ten Evil Lotus Mirror also collapsed as the immortal barrier became thicker. He took a last look at Qingcheng, opened his eyes and flew away.

"It's good... it's good! If you can't get you in this life, you can die in your arms... I..." Qingcheng said with difficulty, and after a few words, a big mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

Mo Chen was rushing to wipe her blood with her sleeves. His body was covered with Qingcheng's blood and said tremblingly: "Qingcheng girl, you will be fine. I will take you to Yaojun's place, he can save you..."

"You, don't comfort me... I know I... I'm about to be gone, I'm going to be wiped out. If... it's not for you to protect me, I won't even be able to breathe." She said with a smile. Even though her face was as pale as paper, her smile was still gorgeous! It was just with endless desolation.

"Don't say stupid things, you won't be in trouble!" Mo Chen Shangshen grabbed her hand tightly, fearing that she would disappear.

Qingcheng looked at him and felt very satisfied. She smiled slightly and said, "You are so embarrassed! I never thought that this... I can still see you in this life, see you like a wolf... so embarrassed..."

"I don't allow you to die! Did you hear it? No!" He said stubbornly, his face full of horror.

"Life well, I, I feel so painful and tired..." Qingcheng's voice became less and less.

"No, please don't leave... How should I live without you? I still have a lot of things to say to you..." But no matter how he tried to keep her, her eyes closed weakly, her body gradually became transparent, and then it turned into a little bit of a vine, azalea petals floating in this sea of ​​flowers.

Mo Chen sat blankly, tears flowing out. After his parents and relatives left, he thought he had lost his heart. This was the first time, he was sad and cried. It turned out that he would cry too. He didn't forget how to cry, but he was not moved or sad.

"Do you know, actually, I'm already moved... Why are you so anxious? Why don't you listen to me? I was already moved when I first met you. Can't you feel it?"

"That day, next to the Spirit Spring, what I want to tell you is that I fell in love with you!"

"Why am I so stupid? How could I believe you fall in love with him? I believe you really want to marry him! I didn't see through the drama that was obviously easy to see through..."

"You are leaving, let me live well. How can I endure these cold years?"

"You are blaming me, right? You have been hiding on purpose! Is it okay to come out? I'm really scared, don't scare me..."

...

Mo Chen sat there, talking to Qingcheng in a slight manner. His pain turned into snowflakes. In the entire Six Realms, except for this sea of ​​flowers, it started to snow heavily.

The snow fell for seven days and seven nights, and every snowflake was filled with deep sorrow and carried Mo Chen's pain.

The Heavenly Lord discovered something unusual. When he came with the immortals, the banks of the Wangchuan River were already in a mess, and only Mo Chen sat in the endless Manzhushahua in blood.

The Heavenly Lord, the Immortals, and the demons from other worlds all stood in the distance to look, but no one could get close to Mo Chen, and no one could stop him.

"What should I do? If this continues, the six realms will be frozen!" a little fairy spoke.

A demon world responded: "Yes! The magic power of this Mo Chen Shangshen is so profound! It's so terrible!"

Hearing the words of the two, a ghost messenger scratched his head and said, "It seems that it was because Qingcheng, who had just been promoted to the Supreme Immortal, went to the Supreme God! I didn't expect that the Supreme God of Mo Chen would be moved!"

"No! I used to hear that he was cold and ruthless, and the six realms were afraid of him." The spiritual realm could not believe it.

Everyone was discussing each other, and just as the discussion was in full swing, a colorful auspicious cloud floated from the sky, and the Heavenly Lord and everyone knelt down and bowed: "Greetings to Nuwa."

"It's all gone!" Nuwa waved her hand lightly and turned into the sea of ​​flowers of Manzhu Shahua. The immortals knew that she was here and there was a rescue in the six realms. They bowed and left one after another. The other demons and monsters dared not act rashly, and then they all left.

She raised her hand to brush away the tears on Mo Chen's face and spoke lovingly: "Child, no matter how painful it is."

Mo Chen's mother and she were good sisters. They all went there and she also hid in the world. If it weren't for Piaoxue in the Six Realms, she wouldn't have come out if she knew about Mo Chen.

"Auntie, she's gone..." Mo Chen raised his red eyes and choked.

"Auntie knows that you didn't have a chance to be together. But before this time, I watched the Destiny Stone, but found that there seemed to be a turning point."

Hearing her words, Mo Chen looked up at Nuwa in shock and asked tremblingly: "Turn around? Then is she..."

Nuwa smiled slightly: "Don't reveal the secrets of heaven. Child, go! If you are destined to be together, maybe you can meet again! The world of the world, six billion worlds, there are all possible!"

"Thank you aunt! I will find her for how long!" His eyes showed firmness! As long as there is hope.

The strange heavy snow in the Six Realms stopped strangely, and since then, many legends have spread.
Chapter completed!