The broken blades were taken out by Ning Yi. Under the sweeping of time, billions of blades were like rippling waves, shaking out a crisp sound. The rust that was visible to the naked eye was washed in the upside-down sea water, the scars cut by the abyss and broken barriers, and the sharp blades smashed by the Bai Geng Mie word scroll... are all in retrospect, returning to complete and perfection.

Huo Feng looked shocked and looked at this miraculous scene.

"The old blade has gone, this is the new wing."

Ning Yi smiled and took out the complete Tianhuangyi, then bowed again, saying, "A little bit of thought is considered a thank you. Please... accept it."

Huo Feng took it carefully, and he refines it with just a thought... The aura of Tianhuangyi is extremely familiar, it is the spiritual treasure he had refined before.

Tianhuang Yi... was shattered under the slash of Bai Geng Mie's word scroll.

Ning Yi "resurrected" him. Is this the power of the great success of the scroll of time?

"It seems that in Iron Dome, I made the right decision."

Huo Feng let out a deep breath, without any politeness. The new wings behind him spread out, and fierce flames swirled across the sea of ​​clouds. He raised his hands and bowed his hand to give him a bow.

The next moment.

Disappeared among the sea of ​​clouds.

After the Fire Phoenix left, the sea of ​​clouds was not silent for too long.

"All these things should be done."

Luo Changsheng's smile gradually calmed down, and he whispered: "Before that moment comes, I will stay in the sea of ​​clouds."

The seemingly peaceful sea of ​​clouds is not actually peaceful.

Kunyu kept making a deep grinding sound from his mouth. If he felt it carefully, it would not be difficult to detect the stable clouds flowing from all directions, and there was a slight tremor.

In fact, it's not just a sea of ​​clouds.

This is true for both worlds.

The depletion of the upside-down sea has led to the space in this world... being no longer so stable.

Li Baitao took off the narrow knife from her waist and placed it on the table. She stared at Luo Changsheng with her eyes full of guards, so as not to be knocked out and taken away at this critical moment.

"I don't want to leave!"

"You are my husband, I can't leave you alone!" She hugged a table leg, rolled on her tantrums, and said, "In the long river of time, I have died once anyway. I want to stay here with you, and at worst I can die again!"

"What bad things are you saying?"

Luo Changsheng was so amused that he was speechless, but his expression suddenly became speechless.

A long time ago, he did have the idea of ​​knocking Li Baitao out.

But think about it carefully... If "that day" really comes, what can I do if Li Baitao is taken away?

It’s not the same in heaven and earth.

"Of course you won't leave, and you're not allowed to leave."

Time drifts for thousands of years.

Perhaps a certain stone statue of nirvana is just a dead body, and the last ray of spirit is wandering in the living water of the sea of ​​divine, and the belly is patient and lonely for thousands of years.

At this moment, the exiled immortal changed his mind. He slowly sat down, picked up a cup of wine on the wooden table, and said the first frivolous love words in his life.

"You must be with you."

For...be for husband?

Is this something Luo Changsheng can say in his usual manner?

Li Baitao's face turned red in an instant, and she quickly looked up and breathed a long sigh.

Ning Yi is nowhere to be seen.

That guy always goes without a trace...but that's fine.

"Why, are you afraid that others will hear it?"

The exiled immortal smiled again and asked, "Do you have the courage to call me husband, but you don't have the courage to do things like husband and wife?"

The woman with her waist was snatched, and the woman in the plain skirt moaned and pillowed on the shoulders of the banished immortal.

Above the big ruins, the rising sun is rising.

At this moment, the surroundings are no longer the dazzling wonders of day and night, nor are they the shaking displaced rivers.

Endless warm light shines down, and the sea of ​​clouds is coated with a light golden color.

Luo Changsheng's white clothes were also coated with a light golden color.

He looked at the sun, and the trembling void began with the dome, and above the extremely pure sun, a dark crack was created that could hardly be captured by the naked eye.

One strand after another, it can be almost ignored at this moment.

"White Peach."

The exiled immortal's voice was lazy and said with a smile: "Please accompany me and watch the last sunrise in this sea of ​​clouds."

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Chapter completed!