After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 312|Brother and sister recognize each other

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As soon as Ma Huaizhen gave the order, in less than half a second, a team of elite soldiers immediately gathered on the ice field, led by Cen Zichen and other elders, and rushed to the space crack.

Now that things have happened, after witnessing the tragic scene in this demonic realm, a large group of monks cannot sit still no matter what. They stayed behind and watched Qiao Wan and the others die in front of them?

Go...go to support Qiao Wan and the others, and bring Qiao Wan and the others back!

I just made up my mind, threw the magic weapon, and headed straight for the space crack.

Before they even approached the big hole, more than a thousand elite soldiers were "bounced" back by the crack in the sky in the blink of an eye! ! !

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "I can't hold it anymore! The sky is closing!"

Cen Zichen staggered back and looked towards the sky with an extremely ugly expression.

Ma Huaizhen was stunned, his face was as sinking as water, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and patted the wheelchair, sending out a burst of energy that went straight to the sky.

The moment Qi Jin sank into the crack, he was still "bounced" out and fell on the ice sheet, making a big crater.

Ma Huaizhen took a closer look and immediately turned pale.

Gongsun Bingzi was astonished, and together with other monks, they threw magical weapons and smashed them into the crack. Along with more than a dozen bright lights, these magical weapons were all ejected without exception.

Unable to figure out what was going on, Zhou Yan frowned in sweat and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I can't hold it anymore."

Thousands of sword cultivators have been trying to expand this crack for three full days and nights. They are all sweating like rain, and the sweat they shed was immediately frozen into ice by the wind on the ice field.

Looking like a candied haws wrapped in layers of ice skin, his whole body was shaking and he could no longer hold on.

"It's... Shiyuan." Qi Feidao muttered to himself in a daze as he watched this scene.

He remembered.

Before he died, the man raised his hand and made a gesture. As a stream of light flashed across the sky, the crack in space was covered by him——

He reached out and strangled it.

"Can it be reopened?" Ma Huai Zhensun quickly regained his composure and asked.

One of the sword cultivators kept holding the sword and smiled bitterly, "It is possible, but you have to rest for at least a day and wait for the spiritual energy to recover before it can be expanded again."

Ma Huaizhen stopped talking and stared at the thousands of frost-covered sword cultivators in front of him. He was silent for a long time and then said, "Brothers, please support me a little more..."

Zhou Yan nodded: "I know."

They couldn't get in. At this point, they could only count on Qiao Wan and the others to voluntarily withdraw before the sky closed.

Here, Xie Xingzhi and the others received a message from the North.

"The space crack can't hold on anymore, come back quickly, hurry up."

Xie Xingzhi and the others were on their way to find Qiao Wan. After receiving this message, Xie Xingzhi held the jade slip tightly and looked up at Qiao Wan among the withered grass.

Fang Lingqing whispered: "What...what should I do?" Do you want to go up?

They also witnessed the whole process just now... Fang Lingqing couldn't help but feel shuddered and confused when thinking of the actions of the Venerable Miaofa before his death.

What is the relationship between Qiao Wan and His Holiness?

Pei Chunzheng stared in that direction without saying a word.

Chu Tongzheng pondered: "How about some advice?"

"No need." Lu Bihan directly interrupted everyone's conversation, looked at Qiao Wan, and coughed, "She's ready."

Qiao Wan obviously also received this message. She organized her thoughts, calmly put Miaofa's body into her storage bag, held Wensi Xingzhu down, and rushed forward quickly.

"Let's go."

He and Lu Cixian had more or less contact with Qiao Wan. When Qiao Wan walked up to him, Xie Xingzhi hesitated for a moment and said, "My condolences."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I know."

Xiao Boyang frowned and nudged her slightly: "Qiao Wan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qiao Wan's eyebrows were calm, "Whether there is anything going on or not, let's evacuate first."

She doesn’t want her personal emotions to affect her teammates, and she doesn’t want her father and her seniors’ sacrifices to be in vain.

The group of people hurriedly went to round up with the remaining remnants and nodded their names in a hurry.

It would be easier to die in the Demon Realm.

But those whose life and death are unknown...

Qiao Wan clenched her fists and took a deep breath, "Let's go."

They don't have time to look for those missing teammates anymore. The top priority is to teleport the living people out first.

The outside response could not come in, and the original evacuation plan was cancelled. The group of people could only put together the remaining flying magic weapons, squeeze together, barely stand together, and head straight for the crack in the sky.

The sunset is reflected in front of our eyes and falls on people. The fiery red sky is getting closer and closer.

The hope of life is right in front of them. After escaping from death and facing the pressure of Emperor Shiyuan, they can finally return to the north. Even Xie Xingzhi and Lu Bihan can't help but look a little relaxed. color.

These young monks were reflected in the sky, covered in blood, in ragged clothes, and with tired faces.

Ma Huaizhen drove the wheelchair forward unconsciously, with a smile on his face.

Just when the flying magic weapon was about to pass through the space rift, he had already quietly ordered others to prepare to pick it up.

Mutation reborn! !

Qiao Wan and others felt as if the flying magic weapon beneath them hit a stiff wall, making a loud roar and shaking.

Qiao Wan was so shocked that she held the edge of the boat and looked up.

"What's going on?!" There were roars all around.

"Can't get through! Flying magic weapons can't get through!!"

The flying boat cannot pass through the space rift, and the space rift is slowly closing!

In desperation, everyone turned the boat around again and drove over hard!

Boom——

The bow of the ship hit the sky again. Due to the inertia, it almost stopped and turned over and fell!

Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and the others were thrown together, making them dizzy and lying on their backs.

Seeing this scene through a sky curtain, Ma Huaizhen almost went crazy. He took the lead in sending out a burst of energy and rushed straight into the crack, trying to forcefully smash open the space crack.

Cen Zichen and the others quickly followed suit!

In the Demon Realm, after stabilizing their bodies, Qiao Wan and others immediately cooperated.

The people on both sides worked together to open the crack in the sky.

Thousands, tens of thousands of rays of light hit the crack, but they bounced back with bang bang bang! !

The space crack in the sky was unscathed, and the gaping hole in the dusk sky was like God’s ferocious smile.

The monks on the flying boat were at a loss for a moment, and the joy on their faces quickly faded. They wiped the blood on their faces, held on to the edge of the boat, and asked blankly, "We...can't we get out? ”

Ma Huaizhen swayed, gritted his teeth, and used his bracelet to send a message: "Don't talk nonsense, we are trying to find a way to get everyone out."

Another attempt was made to turn the flying boat around. This time, the flying boat was not so lucky. The collision was too violent and the boat capsized.

Qiao Wan and the others fell off the flying boat in embarrassment like dumplings.

Before landing, he hurriedly turned around in mid-air.

Everyone looked at each other blankly and stared at the message on the bracelet, dazed for a while.

My joyful heart sank to the bottom, and I actually understood in my heart that they might not be able to get out.

Just at this moment, there was some movement from the front.

Boom, boom, the sound is like thunder.

The thick layer of gravel on the ground jumped up and down.

"Wait a minute -" Chu Tongzheng's expression changed and he raised his hand, "Listen, what is this?"

Xiao Boyang was startled and looked up.

This didn’t matter, a “fuck” immediately popped out! !

I saw the red desert in the distance blending into the sky.

On the horizon, countless monsters are heading this way! ! The beast tide stretched into a line, like wind and waves on the sea. It didn't look scary from a distance, but when it got close to people, they suddenly realized that it was a hundred feet high! !

Everyone present had been dealing with these monsters in the Demon Realm for several years, and their expressions changed! !

"It's a tide of beasts!!"

"Brothers, retreat quickly!!"

"Where's the flying boat? Everyone get on the flying boat!"

As the tide of beasts approaches, the ground shakes, the dunes collapse, and the tide of beasts ahead comes with a sandstorm. It’s like an apocalyptic scene!

However, everyone hurriedly climbed onto the airship. Before they had time to get up, the ship wall shook violently again, as if something was pushing against the outside.

Qiao Wan's heart sank and she leaned on the edge of the boat to take a look.

It's a flying monster.

These monsters were the first to attack, swarming around the small boat in mid-air, as if intending to bite it off.

In the vast red sky, the spaceship was like a lonely boat, floating on the vortex, being pushed around by the vortex.

The hull was overwhelmed, and with a "bang" sound, fine lines cracked, and finally it fell apart and opened.

Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang, and Fang Lingqing fell together again.

Spitting out a mouthful of sand, everyone covered their heads and climbed up with difficulty. They looked at the strange tide not far away and sighed with complicated expressions.

"Forget it, I understand it today."

"Co-author God insists that we explain it here."

"What is this?"

"Can't run away." Chu Tongzheng smiled bitterly, reached out and took out the communication bracelet from his arms, and quickly typed a few words with his slender jade fingers.

"No need to come for help, Hall Master, we can't get out."

It's too late.

There is still some time before the strange tide approaches.

Qiao Wan looked back blankly. On the vast desert, there were hundreds of monks, both male and female. They were all dressed in ragged clothes, standing very close together, crowded together.

Among them, some people sat down in twos and threes, some were sending messages to the jade bracelets, and some were doing nothing but staring at the strange tide in a daze.

Everyone was very tired and stared at the tide of beasts calmly and calmly.

Someone asked: "Look, does this look like looking at the sea?"

Immediately someone laughed and said: "It's quite similar. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the sea yet. I was not assigned to the southern front battlefield. Thank you, fellow Taoist, what do you think the sea looks like?"

Before this death, Xie Xingzhi was stunned for a moment, then showed a gentle and soft smile, pursed his lips, and then loosened his lips, "It's almost the same."

Then he also pulled out the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, placed it on his knees, and sat down on the ground.

When people are about to die, they will inevitably think a lot. In this case, they can't help but talk about those things in life.

"I haven't confessed yet..."

"My parents must hate me to death."

Xie Xingzhi listened and was silent for a moment, then pulled off a piece of cloth from his Taoist robe, and started to twine the sword hilt with his own hand.

"I haven't found my sister yet."

Everyone present had heard about Xie Xingzhi looking for a girl.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Xie was tricked and stripped naked in order to find a girl?"

Mentioning this humiliating past event, Xie Xingzhi called out the name accurately: "Lu Wan."

Qiao Wan shivered.

"Lu Wan?" Someone immediately responded, "Friend Qiao, have you called me this before?"

Xie Xingzhi was stunned.

Lu Bihan looked slightly sideways.

Under the gaze of these two lonely ghosts, Qiao Wan's heart raced wildly, and she quickly gave a standard salute very considerately and politely.

"Sorry, friend Xie, Lu Wan is...me..."

Well, there’s nothing to hide if you’re about to die anyway.

Xie Xingzhi frowned tightly and stared at her in astonishment. He never expected that Qiao Wan was Lu Cixian, and Lu Cixian was Lu Wan. All three identities made him feel embarrassed.

Qiao Wan:......

Gu Jian Xie Xingzhi has a clear distinction between love and hate, and he hates evil as much as he hates evil. Although he loves and holds grudges a little, and the other party's name is still recorded in the Zhu Xie Record, but now it is meaningless to care about it in this situation.

So Xie Xing stopped silently.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but someone who was smarter immediately changed the topic and said with a happy smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, can you tell me about it? There are so many people here, maybe they have heard about your sister. What?"

Xie Xing stopped wrapping his hands, paused, and said calmly: "I don't remember."

He frowned, "I only remember that my surname is Qiao, my real name is Qiao Zaoer, and I once lived in Yongze Mansion, Dongshang Kingdom."

It was there that Chisong Taoist accepted him as his disciple.

Qiao Wan was stunned for half a second, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Qiao Zaoer.

Yongze Mansion of Dongshang Kingdom.

The cheap brother who sheds tears on the earth.

"Wan'er! Wait for big brother! Big brother will definitely come back to you!"

Xie Xingzhi has been looking for a girl.

An incredible guess immediately surfaced.

Qiao Wan stood up suddenly again, her face stiff.

"Thank you... thank you fellow Taoist."

Xie Xingzhi raised his eyes and frowned, "Lu... Fellow Daoist Qiao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an indescribable feeling suddenly passed through his mind like electricity.

Qiao Wan, Qiao...wan?

Qiao Wan stared at him closely: "Daning Village, Wutian County."

As a result, this elegant young man immediately froze on the spot and shook his stiff neck, "You..."

"Ah, I think I might be." Qiao Wan opened her mouth and gave a stiff smile, "Your sister."

What is it like to recognize a relative before death?

Your sister's.