Mu Xiaxue was squeezed in a group of people, her expression complicated, her fingers trembling slightly, she vaguely felt that things shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't tell what was different.
It seemed that the trajectory of life had deviated, but she was unable to stop it.
I raised my head and looked at the sky above my head. The clouds were densely covered with dark clouds. The air was so heavy that people could barely breathe.
The heaven of the Supreme Sect is about to change—
Liu Changqing had been kneeling in front of the temple for a day and a night, Liu Fengliu never came out, and Su Kui did not move. He was anxious and worried, for fear that something really happened to Su Kui, and he would be unable to let go of his life.
He was seriously injured, and the seasons of the Palace of Seven Stars changed with Liu Fengliu's mood. At the beginning, he was still curious and surprised by this change, and at the same time he could easily guess Liu Fengliu's mood.
Of course, Liu Fengliu's mood when Su Kui was there, every day is the spring when everything begins to bloom.
After returning yesterday, it was a cold winter, and all the cherry blossom trees withered and lost their breath of life overnight. The sky was foggy, and the snowflakes fluttered and fell like a fuzz, and a pile had already accumulated under him. His body has almost frozen into an ice sculpture.
When she suddenly heard the sound from outside, Liu Changqing was shocked and clenched his fists casually.
What happened
How dare these people come to disturb the purity of the elders? !
Just after returning to his senses, I saw that in the distance, there was a long frosty white hair, wide-sleeved long robe, and a long body like jade.
Outside the formation, almost all the disciples of Supreme Sect were gathered.
He raised his thin lips lightly, and a faint smile was slowly conjured up. That smile, without temperature, makes people feel terrified.
Liu Changqing's eyelashes trembled, and said weakly: "Elder... What happened..."
With this sound, Liu Fengliu's eyes fell on him. After a while, he slowly opened his lips, "Get up, this is the end of the matter, and my Seven-Star Palace can't keep you anymore. Leave by yourself." Cold, indifferent, without fluctuations.
Liu Fengliu's emotions were not easily exposed, but Liu Changqing was shocked for a while before returning to his senses.
In that room, Liu Fengliu had already waved his sleeves to open the formation, and there was a sound outside, and soon there were noisy footsteps.
Liu Changqing begged weakly and insisted on kneeling on the ground, "Elder... disciples know their mistakes and beg the elders to punish them. I only hope that the elders will not drive the disciples away!"
Liu Fengliu looked at the people of Xie Changning and the second elder who were quickly walking in front of them, smiling but not smiling, raising his eyebrows noncommittal, "Soon, you won't say that."
Liu Changqing really doesn't know what he meant by this sentence, but the elders have always been unhappy and disobeyed him. Even if they kneel for a long time, the elders will not be softened. It is better to be obedient first, and then beg him afterwards.
Xie Changning walked to the front, first respectfully half-littled, and then said: "Something happened today, which disturbed the elder's cleanup. Please also ask the elder to make atonement."
Liu Fengliu's lips were always filled with an inexplicable smile, and the long, narrow and raised pupils were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom.
"It's okay." He opened his lips faintly.
"Then, there's one more thing for the disciple, please elders!"
"Say."
Xie Changning glanced at the second elder, and the second elder understood, he stroked his beard and shook his head.