Allure Summoner

At this moment, everything in the world is eclipsed, and they are the brightest ray of sunshine in the world.

While the long sleeves were flying, the cracks in the space that had been devouring life slowly closed, the screams no longer existed, and the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe overflowed.

"Fairy, that's a fairy..."

"Savior, they are saviors..."

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Jun Qianxi is wearing a long red dress with layers of hemlines. Ripples are constantly swaying with her footsteps, changing different flower shapes. The golden belt is tied with a slender waist that can be easily grasped, and her long hair is like a waterfall. Dancing with the wind.

Pian Ruo Jinghong, graceful like a dragon!

The posture is graceful, and the lotus grows every step of the way!

At this time, she is like a goddess, beautiful and incomparable.

Duanmu Ming was wearing a black long gown with a black gold-edged belt around his waist. His perfect face was impeccable.

In the eyes of the world, everything has been blurred, and only these two figures are left more and more clearly.

The sitting Ying stood up the moment they appeared, clenched his fists hidden under his sleeves but still couldn't conceal his passion.

His eyes were tightly stuck to Jun Qianxi's body, and he didn't move, his eyes were full of admiration, nostalgia, lingering...

Ruobi couldn't help letting go of her fingers, and Mo Jingze slipped from her hands. Before he could see the wound on his neck, he anxiously picked up Yun Nishang, who was only breathing, and gently carried her to Mo Lingfeng. beside.

Even if he was beside Ruobi, he didn't feel anything wrong.

As long as the family can be reunited, even in hell.

Mo Jingze's hand holding Yun Nishang landed on Mo Lingfeng's face, which was something she wanted to do but could never do.

Tears flowed from Yun Nishang's sunken eyes, and crystal clear tears ran across the wrinkles.

"Feng'er..." Although the voice was hoarse to the extreme, it was the most beautiful voice in the world.

Mo Lingfeng, who had passed out, slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand with great effort and landed on the back of Yun Nishang's skinny hand, held it tightly, moved his lips, and shouted: "Mother..."

Yun Nishang's tears flowed even more fiercely, and the muddy eyes became clearer and clearer after being washed by tears. At this moment, her wish was fulfilled...

The desperately hanging breath finally dissipated!

"Mother!" Mo Lingfeng yelled sternly, and the aura that was ready to move surged from his body again.

Mo Jingze hugged Yun Nishang in his arms, allowing the terrifying aura to attack him, but he was bounced to the bottom of Xuanyuan Terrace while holding Yun Nishang.

"Old witch, return my mother!" Mo Lingfeng jumped up, and rushed towards Ruobi in a disorderly manner.

He was going to kill her, kill her, kill her...

Ruobi woke up from the shock, and with a movement of her hands, she held Mo Lingfeng in front of her, looked up at the two people in mid-air, and said angrily: "Jun Qianxi, I will take the people you care about one by one. kill..."

"Robi, I think I treat you kindly, why do you have such deep hatred for me?" Jun Qianxi has always been unable to understand, without her, there would be no Holy League, and without the Holy League, where would their glory come from? ?

Did she change, or did the people around her change?

"Xi'er, people's hearts are unpredictable! It's only because we didn't know people clearly at the beginning!" Duan Muming's eyes fell on Ying, and there was no trace of resentment in his eyes.

Just like Xi'er said, I don't resent because I don't care anymore.

These jumping beam clowns, why should they care?