Thousands of years of fear once again cast a shadow over his heart.
It was the same thousands of years ago. After Ah Yao left, she never came back...
"A Yao, don't go!" Ming Gu stepped forward suddenly, and hugged Ye Qingtang's calf, with a pitiful look of grievance and reluctance. If it weren't for the undead without tears, he might have been about to cry.
Looking at the scene, Ming Death couldn't help but slightly frowned. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, he just watched silently without saying a word. eyes, but it seems to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.
Ye Qingtang looked at Ming Gu who was holding her tightly and couldn't help but pinched his little face with a smile.
"My dear, I have some things to deal with, and I'll be back in a while."
The Void Secret Realm of the Shadow Temple is so good, she can't bear to come back, and besides... she still wants to use the knife of the Shadow Temple.
"You liar! You said the same thing last time, but you only came back after traveling for thousands of years... I don't believe it... I don't want you to go... Ah Yao... Please, don't go..." Ming Gu cried , hugged Ye Qingtang's calf tightly, wishing to stick it all together.
He was really scared.
I'm afraid that Ah Yao will go away for thousands of years like last time.
"..." Ye Qingtang moaned, although she felt a little distressed for Xiao Minggu, but she also had things to do. She had been staying in the Temple of Shadows, and she couldn't cultivate with all her heart. In order to stabilize her elevated realm, she needs to practice hard, otherwise... it is useless to have a realm but not be able to control that level of power.
Ye Qingtang felt distressed and helpless, when she was hesitating how to remove the ghost bone, Ming Zhan suddenly reached out and pulled the ghost bone from Ye Qingtang's leg abruptly.
"Brother..." Ming Gu looked at Ming Death with an aggrieved face.
"Shut up, you idiot." There was no expression on Ming Zhan's face. After a cold drink, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at Ye Qingtang, then said nothing, and just cried The endlessly noisy Minggu turned and returned to the palace.
As long as she will come back, it will be thousands of years, ten thousand years, so what...
Ye Qingtang looked at Ming Zhan's back, and for some reason, felt a little astringent in her heart.
dead...
In fact, he is more reluctant than Minggu to leave the Shadow Lord, right
Back then, Ye Qingtang was unable to leave the Shadow Temple because of Ming Death's suspicion, and she was able to leave now because of Ming Death's trust.
Ye Qingtang restrained her mind, patted the little white tiger in her arms, looked at the blue sky in front of her, and took a deep breath.
"Where do you want to go now?" Little White Tiger knew that Ye Qingtang wanted to find a place to practice.
Ye Qingtang said: "Central Dynasty."
She wanted to go to Wangchuanya to take a look. In the inscription left by her mother on the First Continent, Bian once mentioned Wangchuanya. Maybe she could find some clues there. Of course... everything is based on cultivation.
Ye Qingtang left the Shadow Temple with the little white tiger.
Inside the Temple of Shadows, Ming Zhan stood in front of the window and watched Ye Qingtang's receding back with deep eyes, but in the door behind him, the sound of Ming Gu beating the door kept ringing.
"Brother! Brother! You let me out, can I go with Ah Yao? I beg you..."
Ming Death seemed to be completely deaf, just looking at the already empty road.
you will be back, right