Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Zhiqin's face was pale and his eyes were a little red.

"Senior Lu, he fought with the Nascent Soul Ji Yesao, and was finally pulled into the bottom of the sea by... that Ji Yesao. He has not come out yet. The few senior Nascent Souls who came have already dived into the bottom of the sea to look for..."

But they haven't come back yet!
People around him could not help but clench their fists.

Su Baocai felt extremely uncomfortable. Senior Lu was dragged into the bottom of the sea by the Ji Ye Suo to protect them...!
The wind blows all the way north from the Miliu Sea. The spiritual lotuses of the Piaomiao Sect have begun to show their sharp corners, the maple leaves of the Lingjian Sect are fluttering, and the snow is falling heavily in the Shangyao Sect...

It’s spring again when farming is busy in Fenghui Island, and flowers are blooming everywhere.

A year later, Song Qingwu and the others still had not found Lu Qingye.

The few soul lamps she left behind in Shangyao Sect have been extinguished.

The rumors about her in the Qingxuan world changed from the most dazzling and passionate number one genius to a short-lived object of regret.

Some admired her sacrifice, while others shook their heads and lamented her stupidity.

A monk with an infinitely good future should have achieved cultivation, status, and achievements that countless others could not match, but for a group of low-level monks and a group of mortals, he fell like this at the most dazzling moment!
No one believed she was still alive.

Even though there was no trace of the Nascent Soul Ji Ye Suo, more people in the world of cultivating immortals said that they died together.

After all, according to the analysis, under the circumstances at that time, it was impossible for Lu Qingye to kill the Ji Ye Suo.

On Tianji Peak, everyone looked at the mystery disk in front of Guan Nan.

Wen Ren Yuan Jing clenched his fists and stared at Guan Nan.

Gu Changheng, Fengfu Yichen and others standing nearby also looked at Guan Nan intently.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? Have you figured it out?"

Within a year, Le Feng had been seeking help from Guannan since the very beginning when Lu Qingye disappeared.

It's a pity that the first two fortune tellings ended in "no results".

There are only three chances to seek hexagrams for others, and this is the last chance!
After a while, Guan Nan closed the mystery disk, raised his eyes to look at a few people, and shook his head.

"No results, final hexagram." Guan Nan frowned.

"Three times the hexagrams showed that there is no such person as Lu Qingye here..."

Le Feng closed his eyes, his face full of exhaustion.

Thinking of that well-behaved and sensible child, his heart couldn't help but ache.

But fate always plays tricks on people, and that little girl seems to have been resisting those things alone...

Wenren Yuanjing clenched his fists tightly. He did not expect that he was just in seclusion for a while. After he came out of seclusion, he heard the news of his apprentice's death.

He was filled with anger and wanted to blame the group of people who questioned Shang Yaozong.

Why are there so many of them!But he can't protect a golden elixir monk!He can't protect his apprentice!
But he still has reason after all.

I just lament that things in the world are unpredictable. The two of them are... destined but not destined...

Gu Qingchen's face instantly turned pale, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Shuman supported him, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

Gu Qingchen's eyes were a little moist.

The master is right. He always thinks that there will be unlimited opportunities in the future, so he never cherishes the people in front of him.

But I never thought that the world is full of variables, mountains and mountains never meet, it is easy to say goodbye, but it is difficult to say goodbye...

The sun shines through the glazed windows of Xinghai Palace and falls on the coffee table.

The tea on the table has cooled down and is no longer as fragrant as before.

Gu Changheng sat at the coffee table.

His eyes were a little distracted, but the Sky Star Flower outside the Xinghai Palace was still blooming luxuriantly, even more vibrant than at the beginning.