After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

The figure, which fell like a meteor, stabbed Xie Xingzhi in the eye.

He and Lu Bihan, Pei Chunzheng, Zhou Yan could only watch, Qiao Wan, fell, fell, divided into two, divided into three... Finally, he was involved in the torrent of the beast tide and disappeared without a trace.

With a roar from Ma Huaizhen, the sky curtain slowly split in half from the middle.

The iron-blooded god, with red eyes, raised his hand, "swipe", "swipe", "swipe", the twilight sky seemed to be raining heavily.

Innumerable arrows shot from the sky toward the overwhelming beast tide.

The arrows were fast and sharp, accurately avoiding the hundreds of figures under the sky, and shot densely into the beast tide.

It was the reinforcements brought by the demon clan. The elite soldiers of the demon clan bent their bows and shot arrows, drawing their bows like a full moon.

More than 200 surviving monks, in ragged clothes, looked up to the sky in silence.

In the sky, more than a dozen snow dragons soared and flew upside down, like a horse-training galaxy hanging upside down.

The snow-white scales reflect the skylight, as if the stars are scattered on human hair, shoulders, and body.

Chu Tongzheng stretched out his hand and caught the starlight.

It's so beautiful, it symbolizes the hope of life.

Xiao Boyang and the others were carried by these more than ten snow dragons, straight into the sky, crossed the cracks in the space, and finally left this blood-colored hell.

But no one spoke, everyone looked tired, no matter how cold and tough the man was, his eyes were red with tears.

Just now, Joe was late.

In order to save them, he forcibly used Zhuxie Jianpu, cut his neck with a sword, and threw himself at the beast tide.

After the war, Ma Huaizhen traversed the crack in space and landed in the Demon Realm to count the battle damage. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, watching Anbu disciples shuttle through the desert, turning over the corpses of demon beasts in this place, trying to dig out some flesh and blood from the hoofs.

At Ma Huaizhen's feet, there was a blood-stained storage bag and a piece of clothes.

Hundreds of Anbu disciples worked hard for a long time, but in the end only a fingernail-sized piece of flesh was pulled out, which was carefully wrapped with a cloth.

That's Joe late.

The size of a fingernail.

The white dragon in human form was pale, looking at this fingernail-sized "Qiao Wan", he couldn't help crying.

The demon emperor Jiaying didn't say anything, calmly instructing his subordinates to help the Cultivation Alliance clean up the mess. From a distance, his figure seemed to be silently blending into this **** sunset.

After all, it was half a step too late.

Wang Wu looked at Ma Huaizhen in silence, this hard-hearted man, he couldn't bear to look away silently, his voice was so hoarse that blood seemed to ooze out, "Okay, wrap it up."

Is Hall Master Ma crying?

Wang Wu sniffed, wiped his eyes, and thought in astonishment. He glanced at Ma Huaizhen's blood-red, dry eyes, but no tears fell. The tears may have flowed back to his heart.

Yuan Liu used a wheelchair and pushed Mei Kangping, who looked like a **** man, to come up.

His lower body was completely shattered, he tried his best to release Shi Yuan, but ended up in this end...

Mei Kangping looked coldly at the busy Anbu disciples, and while watching, blood was constantly vomited from the corner of his mouth. Will be kind to help him heal.

Just don't die.

"I'm asking you." Ma Huaizhen's voice was indifferent, "Did you let out this beast tide?"

Mei Kangping didn't want to answer at first, but when his eyes touched the fingernail-sized minced flesh, his throat suddenly choked again.

He felt tired for no reason and closed his eyes, "It's not me, it's Feng Zhao."

"Hundreds of years ago, after he learned that the Battle of Fufeng Valley was an outright swindle, he turned to the Demon Realm. He was the best puppet master in the world, and he made his fellow robes into an underworld soldier to accompany him."

This Ma Huai really knows.

In the past, the fellow practitioners had the ghost soldiers come out once, and in the following years, these ghost soldiers made the Cultivation Alliance suffer a lot. Without him, it's just because everyone can't face those comrades, friends, and parents from the past.

After transferring to the Demon Realm, Feng Zhao has been helping Mei Kangping to refine human sacrifices, and Fang Lingqing also fell into his hands, and was transformed into a puppet by him on a whim.

"Let me ask you," Ma Huaizhen's eyes were bright, "What does that kid from Shandao Academy have to do with him?"

Mei Kangping: "After he transferred to the Demon Realm, he divided his good and evil thoughts into two. Good thoughts are Yu Xingzhi, evil thoughts are him, and now he is pure."

He really liked Wang Ruyi, because as a monk, he was in a precarious situation, and he might die on the battlefield one day. He was worried that Wang Ruyi and his father Wang Qin would not agree, so he concealed his identity.

Later, when he came back alive from Fufeng Valley, he was already the pure evil ghost. He lied to Wang Ruyi and killed her. He originally wanted to make her a walking corpse and accompany him for a long time, but because of the righteous pursuit , he was too short on time, so he could only build her into the wall for the time being, and leave early, only to return to take out his bride in the future.

As a result of this miss, the surviving Yan Shiyuan bought the inn, put the inn in the mustard space, took it around, and settled in the ghost market.

He witnessed the existence of Yu Xingzhi at the fellowship meeting. He didn't want him to survive. After a few years, he helped Cen Qingyou to destroy the whole family of Shandao Academy. It was just by chance that Yu Xingzhi ran away. .

Now it seems that this is not a coincidence, Cen Qingyou deliberately let go.

Ma Huaizhen's eyes were calm and he listened without saying a word.

"What about others?"

What I thought was to kill him.

Mei Kangping: "Dead."

The man said blankly, "Sure, who was driven to save his nephew, stabbed him with a shot, and was thrown into the beast swarm. He was attacked by the beast swarm and died in the beast swarm."

Feng Zhao is a lunatic like Shi Yuan, he doesn't care about anyone in the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, and the only companions with him are monsters and walking corpses, and he ends up being attacked by the monsters.

After asking, Ma Huaizhen looked at Mei Kangping closely.

He really wanted to kill him.

But he couldn't die. He had many concerns, so he could only hold back his killing intent, closed his eyes, and let Yuan Liu take him down.

Xiao Huan was brought up next.

Xiao Huan described it as embarrassed, covered in blood and sand, but still maintained a graceful appearance, and said with a wry smile: "Master Ma, long time no see."

After switching to Demon Domain, who would have expected this fate?

Xiao Huan thought quietly.

He has worked hard for half his life, but in the end, the bamboo basket is nothing.

Who told the demon emperor to send troops, and the demon clan helped to control it. At this moment, after the death of Shi Yuan, Mei Kangping was exiled, and the sand was scattered.

Ma Huai really didn't bother to pay attention to him, Shen Sheng asked Anbu disciples to swept him directly to the ground, dragged him down, and waited for his release.

As for Cen Qingyou when he was brought up, his eyes met, and the young man only said a word.

"Master is still alive."

Ma Huaizhen frowned: "What do you mean?"

He looked at the storage bag and said neither arrogantly nor arrogantly, "After I learned the reason why Master entered the devil, I once secretly placed a restriction on Master to keep his soul immortal. This restriction was also originally blue-eyed. The reason why evil Buddhas can be reincarnated."

"If you gather all the magicians from all over the world, find their souls, and then put the body in a temple for offerings, and receive the incense of the world, the master will be able to survive, not only can he survive, but also resolve the remaining sins.

Can Venerable Miaofa survive? ! !

As soon as this statement came out, Ma Huaizhen was immediately startled, stunned for half a second, then frowned and asked, "What about Qiao Wan?"

Cen Qingyou was silent for a moment, "I don't know, if she can use the practice of warlocks all over the world to search for the soul and find half a remnant of the soul, she may still have vitality like Master."

"Master once took out Meng Guangze's spirit before his death. As long as he refines a physical body, Meng Guangze will be able to survive soon. Qiao Wan was conceived by him with his own flesh and blood, maybe he will have something else when he wakes up. The way is unknown.”

Regardless of whether what Cen Qingyou said was true or not, Ma Huaizhen frowned and quickly lowered his voice to ask Yuan Liu to take Cen Qingyou and Qiao Wan's storage bag down to open.

The wounded are now all placed in the steel flying boat built by Qiao Wanzhuo, ready to fly to Kunshan early tomorrow morning.

A special camp was set up there to receive the wounded in the Dao Demon War.

There was a warm light hanging from the ceiling, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing were leaning against the wall of the boat, holding hot water in their hands, and looked down at the busy medical repair.

Mrs. Cen came, saw their injuries, comforted them softly and told them not to worry.

The medical practitioners of the Cultivation Alliance passed by with a familiar figure. The man was dressed in a blood-stained Taoist robe, and his figure was noble, but the scattered hair under the Taoist crown was frost white.

That was Xie Xingzhi.

After leaving the Demon Realm, everyone was surprised to find that Xie Xingzhi's hair turned white overnight.

He and the Anbu disciples went to the bow of the boat and listened to the solutions discussed by Ma Huaizhen and others.

They want to call the monks all over the world to search for the souls of Qiao Wan and Venerable Miaofa.

Xie Xingzhi's eyes were blank, he was stunned for a moment, his cheek muscles twitched forcefully, and his eyes fell on Jia Ying who was not far away.

When the demon emperor's eyes touched the small cloth bag he was holding, he suddenly stopped. He looked away and said in a deep voice, "If it is useful to the demon clan, the hall master can speak."

Can they accuse the demon emperor Jiaying of being unkind? In fact, if it wasn't for the demon clan and the dragon clan going against the water, they wouldn't have ended the war so soon.

It's easier said than done to gather the monks from all over the world to search for the souls of Venerable Miaofa and Qiao Wan.

In this battle, only Miaofa and Qiao Wan's remnant souls can be recovered. Most of the disciples, including Li Juing and Lu Yao, died in this war, and they didn't even have the possibility to find their souls.

After the order was given, Ma Huaizhen sat in the cabin and closed his eyes. When he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the pink figure dangling around.

Suddenly, Yuan Liu's surprised voice came: "Hall Master!! Look!"

Holding a torch in his hand, he looked down in surprise.

As soon as this news was delivered, the Northern Territory was crowded with monks swarming in. All of them came overnight after hearing about the battle of the Demon Territory. They didn't pack anything, and some people even wore thin clothes. , I didn't even bring any thick clothes, I just brought the magic weapon to be used for searching the soul.

The torches on the ice sheet converged into a warm crimson ocean.

They stood in the wind and snow, with their hair fluttering in the wind. An old man with a stooped figure and an orange-peeled face stepped forward and bowed to salute.

The formation lasted for forty-nine days, and a few remnants of the Buddha's soul were found before and after.

But Qiao Wan's remnant soul has not yet fallen.

no.

no.

After forty-nine days of practice, everyone found nothing.

On the 50th day, Ma Huaizhen knew that he was nowhere to be found.

Qiao Wan has completely dissipated in this world.

No miracles this time, but no one wants to believe it.

Su Rui left with Pei Chunzheng, and the boy traveled all over the world, saying that he was looking for other ways.

Xiao Boyang inherited the Xiao family.

Fang Lingqing, Bai Shanhu, Meng Canglang, and Qi Feidao returned to Chongde Ancient Garden.

Gannan and Jiaying have been paying attention to other news.

Yu Xingzhi and Wang Ruyi stayed behind to help support the Injustice Academy again.

Xie Xingzhi left with the "Qiao Wan" the size of a fingernail. The girl he just met died in front of him in such a tragic way. The young man had grey hair overnight and left Kunshan with "Qiao Wan" without a word. .

Lu Bihan would visit Chaotianling from time to time, and when he came back, he would pass by the quiet and uninhabited cave, and he always coughed up blood.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was on the battlefield on the southern front, returned to Kunshan. After returning to Kunshan, she hesitated for a while, and took the initiative to go to the Discipline Hall, requesting the Discipline Hall to release the previous video.

This video has been widely circulated. The girl did not hesitate to risk being enchanted, connected with the human face spider, and cut off her arms at the last moment. This picture is accompanied by the picture of her rushing towards the beast tide, which is deeply engraved in the image. in the hearts of the people.

It turned out that everything was just a misunderstanding.

Three years later, Meng Guangze, the former **** of war in the Demon Realm, woke up, and Xie Xingzhi took him and Mei Kangping to Chaotianling and called him "Father".

The statue of Venerable Miaofa was sent to the temple, and monks came to offer incense, and there was an endless stream of mortals.

Three years later, Cen Qingyou took a look at the statues in the temple.

In the smog, the deity's eyebrows and eyes are painted with gold, and the eyes are closed, and the expression is calm. It is different from those Buddha statues with long earlobes and blessings in temples.

The statue of the **** is thin, and it is more inclined to the so-called Gandhara style of the West. The upper body is half open, and the six arms are stretched.

Behind him are dark green, red streamers flying high, apricot, light yellow, and dark green clothes with lotus patterns hanging on the stage like flowing clouds, decorated with jewelry.

Maybe it won't be long before the statue can walk down the high platform.

Later, people also made a statue of this Fairy Qiao.

The girl's robe is like flying, holding a long sword, the sword light is dazzling.

Bai Yu's skin was slightly flushed like a real person, and the pupils were black gems, which were full of brilliance and agility, just like a real person. The butterfly inserted obliquely in the temples of the cloud was swaying with two bright pearls.

The sun was full of mottled light and shadows, and the girl's black hair brows were hazy with halos.

The fairy is like a strong incense, but in this world, there is no more Qiao Wan.