But there were tears flashing on her smiling face...

"Brother Liang, thank you for teaching me how to practice swordsmanship. I will always remember you."

The voice was very soft, but it reached Liang Yan's ears.

At the last moment of her life, this girl who exuded the breath of grass only left these words of gratitude.

The next moment, a ray of glow emerged from the Xuan Mizhu, spinning continuously in mid-air, like a whirlpool, absorbing Qingqing.

Soon, the vortex disappeared.

After more than two hundred years, Qingqing finally returned to the Xuan Mizhu.

It's just that once I go, there will be no more Qingqing...

Liang Yan looked at the place where Qing Qing disappeared. He was a little distracted for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until Lao Jin roared that he woke up again.

"careful!"

Liang Yan heard Lao Jin's cry and looked up, only to see three meteors falling from the sky at the same time, almost blocking all his escape routes!

"Walk!"

Liang Yan did not dare to stay any longer and drove Lao Jin away at a gallop.

Although he has the "Holy Physique of Shennong", he has reached his limit at this time. He does not dare to resist the poisonous surroundings, so he can only use the sword technique and use the sword energy of the "Untainted Divine Thunder" to drive away the poisonous clouds, and then

Find the right opportunity and escape from the cracks in the poisonous cloud.

During the short journey, Lao Jin dodged left and right, twisting and turning, and it took him ten breaths to reunite with Wu Xin and Li Banqi.

The two people also witnessed the scene just now, and their faces were a little sad.

"Liang Yan, look!"

Wuxin suddenly pointed in the direction behind Liang Yan.

Liang Yan turned his head and saw the glow flowing inside the Xuan Ni Pearl. Countless earth-yellow rays of light shot out like sharp swords, instantly piercing the surrounding red light curtain.

boom!

Even though they were far apart, everyone heard a crisp cracking sound.

The red light mask could no longer restrain the Xuan Mizhu and fell apart in mid-air. The Xuan Mizhu rose up into the sky and continued to grow in size. In just a few breaths, it turned into an earth-yellow nebula.

This nebula covered the entire Shennong Mountain. The black fire meteors overhead fell into the nebula and disappeared immediately. The poisonous people in the mountains were enveloped by this nebula and instantly collapsed and turned into a wisp of blue smoke floating in the air.

"It turns out that this is the original appearance of Xuan Mizhu..."

Wuxin looked at the yellow nebula above his head and sighed.

Liang Yan remained silent.

He knew that the reason why Xuan Mizhu had such power was because Qingqing sacrificed herself to complete the missing part of Xuan Mizhu.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the rays of Xuan Nizhu suddenly bloomed. These rays of light rushed up to the sky. The sky that had been torn apart actually began to slowly repair under the rays of the rays of light...

"Successful! The power of the barrier is being restored!" Li Ban Lai saw this scene from a distance, with a look of joy on his face.

Although Liang Yan felt a little relieved, he couldn't be happy at all.

For nearly fifty years, he has become very familiar with Qingqing. Looking back on the first time they met, Qingqing was just a little girl who wanted to sneak away to play. If he hadn't knocked her back to Langhuan Continent,

Would her fate have been different?

Thinking of this, Liang Yan sighed deeply.

At the same time, everywhere in Langhuan Continent, whether it was the disciples of Shennong Mountain or the monks of the Langhuan tribe, they all looked up at the sky.

When they discovered that blackbolides no longer fell from the sky, and when they discovered that the broken starry sky began to gradually repair, everyone's faces showed a look of ecstasy.

"Finally...the disaster has finally left..."

"It must be the blessing of our ancestors!"

"Yes, the souls of our ancestors still exist on this continent, and they have not abandoned us!"

...........

All over Langhuan Continent, people were crying with joy and running to tell each other.

They attributed this to the heroic spirits of their ancestors and totems in the ground, but they never imagined that the person who gave everyone a glimmer of hope was just a girl with eyes clearer than mountain springs.

On a certain peak of Shennong Mountain, Shennong Hu stood at the top of the mountain blankly.

The figure that originally trapped him disappeared not long ago.

He knew that it was because the power of the barrier had been restored and the "Poison Saint" could no longer let his magical clones descend into this world.

There is only one possibility for the barrier to be repaired.

"Qingqing..."

Shennong Hu's eyes were full of exhaustion.

His originally dark face was now covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged thousands of years at this moment.

"I didn't expect it to end like this... It was my duty to protect the creatures in this world, but in the end it fell on your shoulders..."

Commander Shennong sighed and glanced around.

Tonight, there are countless casualties in Langhuan Continent.

Under the night, there is the smell of death, but also the joy of surviving the disaster.

The dead are gone, but the living will continue.

After this incident, I am afraid that all the monks in Langhuan Continent know that the continent they are on is just a small world, and there is a wider world outside.

Where the Langhuan Continent will go is a difficult problem before him.

But at least tonight, Shennong Hu didn't want to think about this.

He sat down on the edge of the cliff and took off a gourd from his waist.

"Qingqing, do you remember? You always pestered me to drink the wine from my gourd. But you don't know that this wine is for me to heal my wounds. The things used to make the wine are highly poisonous and taste very bad.

It's bitter, so I haven't let you drink it..."

Having said this, Shennong Hu's face was full of loneliness.

He pulled out the cork of the gourd and turned the mouth of the bottle downward, and the bitter wine inside flowed out like a small river pouring down from a cliff thousands of feet high.

In the hazy moment, a familiar face seemed to be reflected in the wine river. His eyes were clear and innocent, and he smiled lightly at himself.

"Father?"

"Here we are, let's drink together this time."
Chapter completed!