After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn - Chapter 152

Dawn breaks through the sky, and the night is clear.

In the dawn of the morning, Huaibo stepped on auspiciousness, carrying Nixia on his back, standing with 10,000 soldiers, and coming with swords.

With a wave of her hand, the cloud came out of the sheath, the sword light illuminates the world, the sun and the moon faded, and in the sea and sky, there is only the sword light that is so bright that you dare not look directly.

At this moment, everything did not dare to compete with it.

Ji Yue opened her eyes, her eyes filled with frosty white sword light, her eyes stabbed, and tears blurred her vision.

But she still kept her eyes open, this eternal sword, astounding the world, once seen, it is worthy of this life!

A hole split in the sky.

Peiyu raised his head, and all the monks raised their heads together.

In the eternal night, throw in a little silver light, like shattered starlight, falling down.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the light is getting more and more flaring, dispelling the eternal night in the secret realm.

With a loud bang, Wushuang collided with the cloud, sparks splashed, and the world shook.

In the secret realm, the mountains and rivers shook down, the sea flowed backwards, the sky broke and the ground broke, Lingyang waved, and the magic soldiers retreated.

In the shadow of the sword, Huaibo met a pair of eyes that were as clear as a mirror.

The phoenix eyes are clean, like that year when the bamboo shadow shook, the bright moon was breeze, and the woman in black was wearing a knife and confronted her under the moon.

Huaibo saw Peiyu and the misty mist behind her.

There was a little water in Peiyufeng’s eyes, which instantly became soft, her lips moved, and she silently called, “Master…”

Huaibo curled her lips at her, combined the sword and sword to break the secret realm together.

A crack was torn open in the sky.

In the blood mist, the monks showed ecstasy and wanted to fly out of the crack.

“Everyone! Let the benefactor go first!” The San Xiu who spoke for Pei Yu last time called out loudly.

After escaping from the dead, the moods of these teenagers were very different. None of them squeezed toward the exit that symbolized life, and they all looked at Peiyu.

Huaibo was in front of her, and Pei Yuzong wanted to meet her teacher with respect in every possible way, but she still said, “You go first.”

Yu Chisu shouted: “Go! Don’t trouble us anymore!”

Then San Xiu sighed softly, flew to the crack, and when passing by Peiyu, he stopped and made a long bet at her. Then one after another cultivators flew over, bowed and saluted Peiyu, and flew away from this engulfing mystery.

They are not famous disciples. They were born in the immortal door where the weak and the strong eaters. They licked blood with their swords. They are now as hard as iron and their hands are full of blood.

However, after this experience, in their chaotic hearts, it seems that a lotus flower is slowly blooming. It is something more precious than chance and magic weapon, and it is the foundation of the towering gate.

It is a heart that helps the world.

The teenagers bowed to Peiyu, not only thanking her for saving her life, but also thanking her for lighting a beacon for their bleak path.

In the future, no matter the wind and rain, the long night will be without light, the light will not go out, the lotus will not thank you.

Huai Bai watched this scene quietly, and after a while, she whispered to Wan Bing, “Go back.”

Like catkins flying, the silver light scattered one after another, like stars like rain, the weapons flew back to their masters.

The last person flew out of the secret realm, and Peiyu’s thoughts loosened. Just as he was about to leave, Huai Bai bent over and the sword entered.

“Master.” Peiyu’s lips trembled, thinking about lovesickness.

She raised her eyes, and Huaibo still looked at her with a smile, but in her curved eyes, it seemed that there were two people pretending to be.

Pei Yu’s heart slammed, and it suddenly became cold.

Huaibo glanced at her and flew to Lingyang, standing up against the sea with one sword and one man, facing a million demon soldiers with awe-inspiring momentum and no fear.

Lingyang said: “Congratulations, the baby is born.”

Huaibo held his hand and Tsing Yi flied, “Tell me, what the **** do the demons want to do?”

Lingyang licked his lips, “Xiaobai, you and I stand against each other. You ask me so righteously, it’s really ridiculous.”

Huaibo also smiled, “Senior Sister always spoils me.”

Ling Yang’s eyes became very soft, “No matter, for the sake of the previous koi…We want to refine this cube into a demon domain, so that the demon race can have a shelter.”

Huaibo asked, “The Demon Race? Ten Thousand Demon Caverns?”

Ling Yang looked at her and nodded lightly, “The big formation is complete, and when my heart moves, the secret realm will be closed again, Xiaobai, leave.”

Huaibo lowered his eyes and asked softly, “Senior Sister, the blood mist…Did you make it?”

“not me.”

Huaibo clenched his hands abruptly, his eyes hurt.

Ling Yang smiled and said, “If it’s not me, who else will be?”

Huaibo raised his eyes, his eyes were already moist, nodded at her, turned to look at Peiyu, and smiled again on his face.

“Zaizai, let’s go home.” She took Peiyu’s hand and did not ask about the blood mist.

Ling Yang watched the two people leave, the figure disappeared from the sky, she pressed the mechanism in her hand, and the large array above her head slammed into the air. In the secret realm, the red beams of light lit up one after another, the cracks slowly disappeared, and the devilish energy surged from the ground. Above, the secret realm suddenly became a demon realm.

Lingyang looked down, and a dark mirage bead appeared in his palm. In the screen, a girl in white walked slowly through the scarlet mist.

She remembered Peiyu’s speech that night, and the corners of her mouth raised a smile, and she smashed the mirage beads to pieces, and the black powder floated toward the endless sea.

“It seems that you are really not Mingluan…”

Peiyu remembered something, suddenly stopped, and looked back, “Senior Sister!”

Fearing that the master would ask about the blood mist, she forgot that Rong Jibai was still in the secret realm!

The rift in the horizon was about to close, and Huai Bai turned his head abruptly, and a ray of light flew out of the gap.

A scroll was rolled out, and Rong Jibai jumped out from it, scratching his head, “Master, why did you come in?”

Cang Hai ran over, hugged her tightly, buried her head on her shoulders, and whispered, “Senior Sister.”

Rong Jibai was surprised again: “Fourth old man, why have you entered the secret realm too? No, I am out now?”

Cang Hai made a soft “um” sound, released his hand, and stared at her face, “Is there any injury in the secret realm? Is there any demon injury to you, is there any fright?”

Rong Jibai blinked, not understanding the situation, “What demon? I was in Jixianghai as soon as I came in. I filled up all the storage bags, and then I saw the painting and walked in,” she just said. , I felt everyone’s strange gaze, and whispered: “Why are you all looking at me?”

Don’t start Sheng Ji, thinking that he will start at Ghost Lake, I feel inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

Yu Chisu patted him on the shoulder, suddenly burst into laughter, and everyone laughed, sweeping away the solemn atmosphere.

“Fellow Daoist, you have so many treasures, you will always go to Tianshu City to treat guests later!” A casual repairer said with a smile.

Rong Jibai slapped his chest, “Of course, whatever you want! Go to Yibao Pavilion for reimbursement!”

The teenagers wanted to have a drink to soothe their frightened hearts. No one was jealous of Rong Jibai’s good fortune, or conspired to seize the treasure. After taking back the “relic” from Peiyu, they flew to the East China Sea together with a smile.

The sun is shining, the sea is clear, the waves are sparkling, the age is just right, and the world is gentle.

Huaibo also followed with a slight smile, with apricot eyes bent into a crescent moon, and a lake of spring was shining.

Ding Fenghua said: “The head brother calls me, I will go back first.”

Huaibo nodded, “Thank you brother this time.”

Ding Fenghua: “What are you polite?” Yumian asked slightly, he turned and whispered: “That sword, not bad.”

Huaibo squinted and said with a smile: “Senior brother’s gap is not bad, I use it very well.”

Ding Fenghua’s complexion changed suddenly and he walked away, “Heh! I wouldn’t lend you a sword unless the situation is urgent!”

Huaibo said softly: “Brother is always hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.”

Ding Fenghua paused, and the speed of his sword increased, and a purple shadow passed by, and instantly disappeared into the sky.

Rong Jibai took the corner of Canghai’s clothes and flew to the deep sea with her, talking about the words accumulated these days.

After Huaibo thanked Sage Zhuang for the people in Gushan and the immortal gate, Ji Yue also took a group of disciples to leave, and only her and Peiyu were left in this vast sea.

Peiyu looked nervous, “Master, I…”

Huaibo held Peiyu and walked along the beach with her. The two entangled their fingers and did not want to separate.

Peiyu was worried and couldn’t help but turn his head to look at Huaibo several times.

Huaibo’s temperament has changed a little, like the beautiful jade is shining, the sword is unsheathed, the eyebrows are sharp, and the eyes are precipitating, becoming more gentle and unfathomable. Yuan Zhen Yue Li, with a lofty attitude.

She looked dumbfounded.

Huaibo smiled, “What’s the matter?”

Peiyu recovered, blushed, lowered her head, and said, “I miss you very much.”

When Huaibai thought of herself in retreat, she saw the scene of double cultivation with Peiyu, and her face was full of smiles, “Me too, day and night, thinking of you.”

They talked about lovesickness, unconsciously, the shadow of the sun was slanting, and the moon was shining brightly.

The night sky was dark blue, as clear as water, and it was quiet everywhere, with only the sound of the waves beating against the beach.

Huaibo said, “You did a great job. Although I don’t know what you did, I can see that those people have changed because of you.”

Peiyu whispered: “This is just what I should do.”

Huaibo bent her eyes, “You are the pride of the lonely mountain.” She held Peiyu’s hand and looked at her with a smile, her face soaked in the moonlight, especially tender and affectionate, “Thanks to the blessing of retreat, I am from the illusion. After realizing how to do double cultivation, after the flower shop, we will hurry up and close the contract, how about? I will teach you double cultivation.”

Pei Yufen’s face turned rosy, glanced at her, and lowered her head slightly, “Yeah.”

She frowned again, “What illusion?”

Huaibo leaned over, wiped her ears, and whispered softly: “What kind of fantasy do you mean?”

Peiyu was full of blood, becoming hot and unbearable, and her heart numb, throbbing, trying to stick to the master, but Huaibo walked away again.

“In the illusion, I saw you and my former companion.”

Huaibo looked up at the bright moon and said, without noticing that the girl next to her was pale.

“She changed to look like you, trying to confuse my mind. Seriously, I almost let her succeed in the beginning, but you are different from her, I can tell, so,” Wai Bai squinted, “I killed She, in the illusion.”

She stared at Yue in a daze, and after a while, she laughed in a low voice: “Today, I finally cut off the past and walked out of that past. It’s ridiculous. She actually changed to look like you.” She turned her head and watched quietly. Looking at her disciple, the girl dressed in white, slender and dustless, with the softest eyes, and the cleanest heart, which is the opposite of Mingluan.

Huaibo found his suspicion rather ridiculous, and couldn’t help asking, “Peiyu, you are Peiyu, aren’t you?”

Peiyu looked at her for a long time and nodded, “Master, I…”

Before he finished speaking, there was a phoenix in the night sky, and a huge fire phoenix flew in the sky, dyeing half of the sky red, and then the figure turned into sparks and scattered.

Huaibo’s expression constricted, and he flew into the sea with his jade sword.

“Master, is this?”

Huaibo said: “Remember when we chose Wushuangdao for you, did we choose an arrow for the second child in Langhuan Pavilion?”

Peiyu remembered that Mingying always disliked ugliness, but never left the Phoenix feather arrow that he used to ask for help.

The second elder sister is in trouble.