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Chapter 367: Incense Soul Under the Moon


The beauty dances in the wind, with a graceful posture and a peerless face.

Ice muscle jade bones, three thousand green silk hanging, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way hanging upside down.

If it weren't for the heavy yin qi on her body, people would treat her as a Nine Heavens Xuannu and chase away the mortal dust.

The girl sang and groaned, and a trace of tenderness sounded in the night sky.

Who is it, a sad song, singing the swan song of a thousand years; Who is it, recalling the former mountain alliance and sea oath, with a faint sadness in his eyes; Who is it, hovering in the courtyard, never wanting to leave.

Who is it, resentment in his heart, even if it is the Yellow River, the resentment and sorrow that cannot be dissolved.

Who is it, obsessed with a thousand-year-old love, even if he dies, he has to look back.

The earth is desolate, and the breath of the vastness echoes.

The mirror image in Guo Ming's hand opened with a bang, and a graceful flying shadow flew out of it.

She looked at Guo Ming quietly and said nothing.

Guo Ming's eyes were full of tears, but he held back and refused to fall.

He was afraid, he was afraid that the moment he closed his eyes, the girl in front of him would disappear, and the fate between them would be eternal.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoqian's mouth rose, revealing a touching smile.

"Brother Ming, is it you," Zhao Xiaoqian said softly.

Guo Ming subconsciously wanted to move his feet and hug the girl in front of him into his arms, but he couldn't help it, this was just a mirror image, and it would be broken when he touched it.

"Don't move."

Zhao Xiaoqian smiled mischievously.

Zhao Xiaoqian seemed to know everything, the divine light in her eyes quickly dimmed, looked at Guo Ming, and said softly: "Brother Ming, two years ago, at the moment you left, I had a feeling that our fate was over.

So I left this mirror.

I'd rather never use it for the rest of my life, but bad luck is coming.

Brother Ming, don't be sad for me, in Xiaoqian's heart, I never want you to be sad for me.

You should be happy, because you still have Concubine Jin, Sister Cicada.

By the way, there is also your first love girl, Shui Mengyao.

They all need to be taken care of by you.

If you have to be grieved, then grieve for a while."

After a pause, Zhao Xiaoqian continued: "I have been in a dream all my life, I am Nie Xiaoqian in the dream, and you are Ning Caichen.

Luckily I met you, and my life was changed because of you.

Really, Xiaoqian is content.

My biggest dream is to be with you quietly for decades and grow old together.

We have been together for so long, Xiaoqian is satisfied and has no regrets.

Brother Ming, I know that you have a heavy burden, Xiaoqian doesn't want to be a burden to you, my qualifications are really not suitable for cultivation, and I can't help you in the future, this may be the best ending. ” "Finally, I offer you one last dance, which I did especially for you.

Brother Ming, don't laugh at me for being a vase, oh, I, that's all I have.

In the end, Zhao Xiaoqian's voice was a little low, because among Guo Ming's many girlfriends, her qualifications were the worst, which has always been her heartache.

Just because she doesn't say it doesn't mean she doesn't feel uncomfortable.

But then her tone became cheerful, "Brother Ming, you have to look at it carefully, don't blink." ” Guo Ming was already in tears and nodded heavily.

He knew that this was just a mirror image, Zhao Xiaoqian left the mark here early, and whoever opened it was this scene.

Guo Ming waved his hand and sealed the surrounding 100-meter space, since Zhao Xiaoqian explained that it was done for himself, then others were not qualified to watch.

Even if the people outside have regrets in their hearts, they don't dare to say anything.

Obviously, this is a period of depression for Guo Ming, but it is also the period when he is most prone to anger.

If you offend him, there will be no good fruit to eat.

What people outside think, Guo Ming doesn't want to know, and he doesn't want to know.

His mind at this time was all attracted by the girl in front of him.

Perhaps for Guo Ming, the woman in front of him is the whole world.

Zhao Xiaoqian's body flashed with purple light, and she had already changed into a classical woman's long skirt.

With a slight smile, a pair of young and ignorant spirit beads, smooth as pearl and jade, and their eyes are as clear as a stream under the ice, not stained with a trace of dirt in the world.

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The eyelashes are long and thick, slightly upturned like a fan, reaching out and dotting a small nose, a pair of soft and slender long and white skin, the elegant orchid embroidered at the cuffs is lined with ten fingers like shaved onions, and the pink lips are shining with crystal color, gently bending out a beautiful arc.

At the moment when she was still intoxicated with her smile, her clothes were already fluttering with her graceful figure.

She seems to be like a plain girl falling from the Moon Palace, light and fresh.

With a slight touch of the toe and a perfect rotation, the water sleeve shallow in the void seemed to be about to break away the clouds.

After the layers of skirts drooped down, everything seemed to lose the ability to think.

Who knew that the corners of her skirt were quietly raised at this time, not the wind, but the light steps were even more windy.

Every action she makes is not a suffocating oppression, but a shock that penetrates the bottom of her heart.

Some women are destined to be vases because they have the qualifications to be vases.

Zhao Xiaoqian is not as good as all the women in cultivation, but her dancing posture is the best among all women, they don't want to say that they are side by side, even if they look up, it is very difficult.

Zhao Xiaoqian used this dance to interpret her own perfection and her own difference.

After the dance, Zhao Xiaoqian's eyes were already full of tears, and her eyes stared deeply at the front, shattered, and turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian."

Guo Ming shouted loudly.

If the call can call her back, Guo Ming is willing to use all his vitality, even if he roars the mountains and rivers, he will not hesitate to do so.

But there are too many regrets and too many unsatisfactory in this world.

Heaven is impermanent, and it will not be transferred by the will of the individual.

Guo Ming's figure slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, but what shocked them was that two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out of Guo Ming's eyes.

Some people say that men bleed without tears, but what about blood and tears now?

How to express his sorrow for Zhao Xiaoqian, Guo Ming really didn't know, the only thing he knew was that his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, and a deep sense of powerlessness and despair hit his entire heart.

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming."

A shout came one after another.

Zhao Xiaoqian's obsession seemed to sense something, and when she looked at the man with a bloody and tearful face, the syllables in her mouth suddenly cleared.

She ran towards Guo Ming, but unfortunately Zhao Xiaoqian's obsession was her concern for Guo Ming, and once she shouted Guo Ming's name, the energy of her obsession began to dissipate.

In the middle of a few runs, the body approached nothingness.

But she still gritted her teeth and insisted, and when her hands were about to touch Guo Ming, her face showed despair, because her hands completely dissipated, followed by her body, and in a time when she couldn't breathe, Zhao Xiaoqian's obsession completely disappeared.

After all, she still couldn't fulfill her last wish, maybe at the moment of her death, she just wanted to have a hug with Guo Ming, but Cang Tian seemed to joke with her, and even this little wish didn't satisfy her.

Guo Ming's heart was extremely sad, where would he care about everything around him.

The moment he came back to his senses and looked up, what he saw was that Zhao Xiaoqian's obsession had completely dissipated.

"Ahh Guo Ming looked up to the sky and roared, with him as the center, a strong sound wave emanated towards the Nine Heavens.

The monks of the whole world were all alarmed, Guo Ming was not in an independent space, but on the earth.

With his cultivation at the peak of the heaven-level level, a long howl of grief and indignation spread throughout the entire earth, and there was no suspense at all.

He has a grudge and wants to tear the sky and kill.

"Tell me, who is it, who killed Zhao Xiaoqian," Guo Ming shouted loudly.

The cultivators of the entire world were all shaken, and the heaven-level peak powerhouse was furious, if he wanted to vent his anger, I am afraid it would be a disaster for the entire world.

In a separate space, a stunning girl hovered over a futon, and the walls around her were carved with foxes.

Some are five-tailed foxes, some are seven-tailed, and some are nine-tailed.

The nine-tailed sky fox was also famous in ancient times, and you must know that the ancient nine-tailed sky fox could compete with emperor-level powerhouses.

From the murals, the mysterious Taoism is constantly outlined, and it enters the body of the golden concubine in another mysterious way.

And the aura of the golden concubine is also slowly growing, if you look closely, you will find that the five-tailed and six-tailed foxes are almost all dim, and there are a few seven-tailed foxes that are not as bright as they were at the beginning.

Concubine Jin has been cultivating here for five years, but her cultivation has skyrocketed to the peak of the heaven level, as long as there is an opportunity, she can completely rise to the emperor level and become a generation of emperors.

This place was discovered by Concubine Jin's father by chance in the Holy Land, and it has the oldest and most powerful inheritance of the fox clan, but it is extremely demanding, and it must have the purest bloodline, fortunately, the bloodline in Concubine Jin's body is extremely pure, and it just meets this condition.

Guo Ming only reached the peak of the heaven-level level after one or two hundred years of hard cultivation, but Concubine Jin reached it in just five years, which cannot but be said to be an opportunity.

Of course, it can't be said that Concubine Jin is ingenious, it should be said that it is the silent dedication of the ancestors of the fox clan.

The most powerful nine-tailed celestial fox here had anticipated the decline of the fox clan in distant antiquity, so he let future generations leave his own cultivation and Dao imprint.

You have to know what it means to leave the mark of cultivation and Taoism, it means to fall.

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Some fox ancestors did not heal when they were seriously injured, and directly disintegrated and left their own cultivation.

There are more than 100 foxes in total, which means that more than 100 fox ancestors have fallen here.

A centuries-old legacy finally surfaced five years ago.

The power of time is the most powerful, there is no immortal inheritance, Concubine Jin has absorbed the cultivation left over by so many ancestors, and she has only reached the peak of the heaven level, if it was a normal level, Concubine Jin should have reached the imperial level a long time ago.

Suddenly, she felt a soft and fierce pain somewhere in her heart, and hurriedly opened her eyes, shooting a sharp divine light from her eyes.

"It's Guo Ming, what's wrong with him, why is he so sad" Concubine Jin stood up, with an anxious look on her face

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