Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up
Chapter 93 Wake Up
Shen Zhexue opened his eyes.
A thick layer of ice had condensed on the dark cave roof, and a long sword like a blade hung down, and the cold air filled the corners like a white mist.
But he didn't feel cold, Shi Yuan's thick fur wrapped him airtightly, and even the high heat flowed from the limbs to the heart.
The huge monster surrounded itself into a huge ball, but it looked like a black cat curled up under the eaves, and Shen Zhexue was lying on the softest place near his abdomen, and the outside wind and frost could not disturb him at all.
Excessive solitary awakening stirred up Shen Zhexue's sea of consciousness, and all the experiences were truly presented in this body, and the spiritual power became hot in the meridians.
However, he didn't realize it, as if waking up from a long dream.
Shen Zhexue's head was still groggy, and the sealed pain in her torso gradually recovered, and the silver flower grew slowly.
But after all, this is different from a dream of staying out of it.
From Xiangguchun to Shen Zhexue, he traveled thousands of miles across the river and walked on the ice. Until now, his life was changed after the ice cracked. However, he did not sink into the dark bottom of the water, but landed firmly on the ground.
When Shi Yuan raised his head, a large amount of mist filled the red moon-like eyes, the eye sockets could no longer bear it, tears fell down with a "click", and crystal clear beads were frozen on the icy ground.
Excited, Shi Yuan pressed Shen Zhexue heavily into the fluff on the inner side of his abdomen, and then used his claws to wrap him tightly.
It's time for his master to change his appearance, and his mixed soul has been fused together, becoming the soul that he was stunned thousands of years ago.
And he is no longer what he used to be.
In 1000 years, it was really a timeless journey, but it was a sea of vicissitudes.
"Master, Master..." His voice became hoarse, and at the moment when he should have said a thousand words, he seemed to be unable to say anything, and he could only say "Master" in a single voice, as if the universe , The stars move and the stars turn, but this is the sound.
Lost and found, reunion after a long absence.
"How are you guys doing?" Zhou Ling stood not far from them, holding the edge wood in his hand and breathing heavily.
Just now, the candlestick suddenly spewed out a large stream of flames, and Du Xing dispersed in the entire formation almost instantly.
At that time, Shen Zhexue passed out as soon as she closed her eyes. Shi Yuan transformed into her real body and probed his sea of consciousness with spiritual power, but a strong burning sensation came from under her left eye, which made him also fall into a coma.
Yan Yuanhan is still sitting cross-legged to force out the puppet lines in his body, and he is even more powerless at this moment on Tuesday, plus Pei Jing who passed out after being teleported here, all the members are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Ever since Shen Zhexue fell into a coma, Shi Yuan surrounded him completely, even if he himself lost consciousness, he did not relax at all, no one could get close to him.
Now they finally wake up, and they don't know what happened on Tuesday. Excessive waking up alone has indeed awakened their old memories.
Being forced to watch the first half of one's life on a whim wasn't pleasant, but it just made them lose their minds and have a headache, but they didn't expect it to have such a big reaction to the master and apprentice.
Shen Zhexue calmed down the surging tide in the sea of consciousness, looked at Tuesday, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou."
His complexion changed suddenly on Tuesday, and he opened his mouth several times but was unable to speak.
"You—" His chest rose and fell, "Are you really... Xiang Guchun?"
Yan Yuanhan slowly moved his gaze over.
"It's been a long time." Shen Zhexue said to him: "Uncle Yan."
At the same time on Tuesday, he suddenly looked at Shi Yuan, "Then you know he is..."
The monster occupying half of the formation hole re-formed into a human form. He stood beside Shen Zhexue and saluted together, "Uncle Zhou."
As soon as the sound went on, Zhou Minggui suddenly had thousands of choked sobs in his throat. He closed his eyes forcefully, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and said with difficulty: "...What's wrong with you guys?"
He finally asked the question that had been buried deep in his heart all along.
When Zhou Ming returned to the protective formation, he lost the memory of that protective formation. He only remembered that the western formation had not responded for a long time. He seemed to have fallen into a terrible nightmare and could not wake up.
When he barely regained some consciousness, beside him were the corpses of the other guards. The ancient evil seal had been opened, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he was on the verge of going mad.
The former Juggernaut lost his sword and wandered around like a ghost in front of the formation for many days. The blood on his hands couldn't be washed off no matter what, but he was almost half-crazy.
He couldn't remember how he walked out of the underground palace of Dazheng, wandered in the four directions, was treated as a madman and a beggar, and no one could recognize him, but he enthusiastically gave him money and stuffed steamed buns into his hands.
Everyone in the world is celebrating and cheering for the completion of the formation.
He walked through one city after another, and Zhou Minggui heard all kinds of rumors, they said that Han Shan died as the master and disciple of the acting head, Wen Shuyin was seriously injured, lost his cultivation and retired to the mountains.
Sect Master Leng of the Taiqing sect took over the power of the Xianzong Alliance, and the Emperor Jingjun Simingjun, who was descended from the emperor, came back to guard the formation like a mirror. He narrowly escaped death and became famous in one fell swoop.
But he himself became the missing evil cultivator.
Zhou Minggui didn't go back, he had no place to go back.
It wasn't until he met that young man who was very similar to Weisheng in Yuncang Town that he suddenly felt that he was still walking in this world and still had this breath of vitality.
In fact, Shi Yuan and Weisheng have no similarities in appearance, under the evil current, their souls are scattered, and it is impossible for Weisheng to still be alive.
Besides, Shi Yuan was still a mortal through and through at that time, and had nothing to do with Wei Sheng, who was already quite cultivated.
But Zhou Ling still rented the house next door to Mohuitou. Sometimes he watched the sickly young man sitting quietly in the courtyard, as if he saw his nephew who was as tenacious as a weed.
They were not familiar with each other in the past, each went on their own sect missions, occasionally met, and Weisheng just greeted him politely, but he knew that Zhou Minggui treated his prime minister Gu Chun sincerely, and was always kind to him.
Zhou Ling thinks this child is very good, at least he brings Xiang Guchun more like a real person rather than a knife.
Bo Ziyi once said to Zhou Ling, "The fate of the master and apprentice is not shallow. It is fate for us to meet in this troubled world."
But is this really fate?
Until he saw the red bracelet in Shi Yuan's hand, he felt that even if this too coincidental fate was a trap, a deception or a trap, he still wanted to wait for an answer.
An answer that he may not know until he dies.
Shen Zhexue supported Shi Yuan to stand firm. He didn't know why Weisheng became Shi Yuan today, but just looking at each other for a while, he could clearly understand that Shi Yuan was Weisheng, and Weisheng was Shi Yuan. Shiyuan.
They are very different from before, but the inner part has not changed.
Just like Xianggu Chun, who has learned to love and hate, can finally live in this world under the name of "Shen Zhexue".Karma twisted, and he was picked up by Shi Yuan again in Mohuitou, and he became a mentor and apprentice with him.
They have too much to say, but now is not a good time to reminisce.
Shen Zhexue tightly grasped Shi Yuan's wrist, looked at the still shining moon soul mirror and the immemorial Fengxie glistening with blood, and said: "I'm afraid the emperor will be in chaos, this mirror can't be kept. "
"Master." Shi Yuan's voice was hoarse, as if a person who hadn't spoken for a long time spoke again after many years, his memory was restored along with Shen Zhexue's recovery for some reason, and the experience and memory of the magic weapon became clear.He said: "The Moon Soul Mirror can only be sealed, not destroyed."
Shen Zhexue went down her wrist, squeezed his cold palm, and said, "It's okay."
Shi Yuan gave a wry smile, and grabbed him back forcefully.
Shen Zhexue said to Yan Yuanhan: "Elder Yan, this is not my body."
Now that Xiang Guchun's past has been fully recalled, he naturally understands that Xiang Guchun is still under the Hanshan formation as the eye of the formation, and now that he can move freely, what he uses will not be his original body.
Yan Yuanhan was silent for a moment, then said, "Nan Zhiyue."
"Nan Zhiyue." Zhou Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide, "This is puppet art."
Lie Xing and Nan Zhiyue are artifacts descended from the emperor. Lie Xing has been passed down to three generations, but as the first generation, Lie Xing and Nan Zhiyue are only passed down in folk tales. It is rumored that they can defy the heavens, and the puppets in them Can be life and death human flesh and bones.
Shen Zhexue looked down at her palm, Nan Zhiyue's puppet was so fake that even she couldn't detect it, but there were still some characteristics of a puppet left.
No wonder this body is extremely insensitive to temperature and pain, but it doesn't like moisture very much.
Yan Yuanhan has always been concise and to the point, "Let's talk about the rest." He fixedly looked at Shen Zhexue, "Since you ask like this, I'm afraid you have made up your mind."
The body formed by the ancient seal is the strongest seal and the strongest lock in the world.
With Shi Yuan's support, Shen Zhexue walked to the Moon Soul Mirror, and even smiled in the air conditioner, "A divine weapon can only be sealed but not destroyed. I am a tool for nearly a thousand years."
Zhou Ling understood his intention in an instant, "But you..."
"Senior brother." Shen Zhexue said: "The evil flow of spiritual wisdom does exist. I am afraid that the emperor Jiangxi will not be at peace right now. If this battle is completed, all questions will not have a chance to be answered."
He raised his hand, and luxuriant flower branches appeared on the bloody gate of the Immemorial Seal, climbing along his arm, "The Immemorial Seal is a formation imprinted on the soul."
As long as Shen Zhexue's soul remains alive, the characteristics of his puppet body will continue forever.
After the breathing adjustment, Yan Yuanhan stood up covered in blood, turned around and went to the entrance of the gate, as if preparing to protect the law.
Shen Zhexue looked at his back, turned around and said to Shi Yuan, "Come."
Shi Yuan's eyes trembled, followed behind him, and walked to the front of the Moon Soul Mirror together with him.
Shen Zhexue stretched her fingers, and wrote dense sealing spells on the radiant surface of the Moon Soul Mirror.
From Shi Yuan's point of view, Shen Zhexue's drooping eyelashes were like crow's feathers covering her eyes, and she lost all expression.
But when he raised his eyes and looked over, those eyes were like the bright morning light after the morning mist in the clouds and mountains cleared.
"It's a good thing."
Shen Zhexue suddenly said this sentence without beginning or end, and said: "I know you have a good memory, if the seal fruit is washed away by the rune of the wish power of the soul, please help me make it up."
Shi Yuan memorized the mantra silently, and Shen Zhexue said beside him: "Wei Sheng, you can blame me, Shi Yuan, you can get angry with me."
Human emotions are extremely complicated, and Xiang Guchun doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that Shen Zhexue doesn't understand.
Even in this life, Shen Zhexue is not so precocious in certain things, after so many years of hard work, she understands everything she should understand.
No matter how many reasons there are, he asked Weisheng to seal his master with his own hands, and when the two woke up again after a thousand years, he asked him to watch his puppet body be damaged by sealing the Moon Soul Mirror.
Changing places, the closer the connection, the more painful it will be.
Shi Yuan slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, and said calmly to Shen Zhexue: "Then Master, can you grant me a wish?"
"Tell me." For some reason, Shen Zhexue felt relieved after hearing his request, "As long as I can do it."
"Go out and pick it up." Shi Yuan opened the wind screen to protect Shen Zhexue,
Said: "Master keeps his word, I don't complain, and I'm not in a hurry."
This level of seal is second only to Taikoo Fengxie, and it is not easy for the former Xianggu Chun to activate it, let alone the current Shen Zhexue.
But he felt that the soul locks set by Emperor Taiqing were peeling off layer by layer.
Now everything is clear, Emperor Taiqing could not control Taigu Fengxie, but they could suppress Nan Zhiyue's puppet. Shen Zhexue was misled in the past into thinking that this was a superposition of seals, but it was actually just a cover.
Unlocking Nan Zhiyue, Xiang Guchun's cultivation base, as well as the spiritual power after the transformation of the ancient seal and evil flow will all be restored.
And the wind spirit gently blows around him.
He recited the rune, and his eyes suddenly turned to the entrance of the formation.
Jishuang sword unsheathed.
Yan Yuanhan was waiting in the formation, staring at the black-clothed monk who walked out of the teleportation formation slowly.
Countless mirrors lingered around the monk, Jun Rujing looked indifferent, his black clothes were soaked in blood, and there was a red mark winding behind him, which was whose blood.
His pair of glazed eyes saw the scene under the big formation one by one, it was so cold that there was no warmth at all.
"Can't you be quieter?" Jun Rujing asked softly, "The new heaven is about to come true, can't you be quieter?"
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There is another chapter tomorrow~
A thick layer of ice had condensed on the dark cave roof, and a long sword like a blade hung down, and the cold air filled the corners like a white mist.
But he didn't feel cold, Shi Yuan's thick fur wrapped him airtightly, and even the high heat flowed from the limbs to the heart.
The huge monster surrounded itself into a huge ball, but it looked like a black cat curled up under the eaves, and Shen Zhexue was lying on the softest place near his abdomen, and the outside wind and frost could not disturb him at all.
Excessive solitary awakening stirred up Shen Zhexue's sea of consciousness, and all the experiences were truly presented in this body, and the spiritual power became hot in the meridians.
However, he didn't realize it, as if waking up from a long dream.
Shen Zhexue's head was still groggy, and the sealed pain in her torso gradually recovered, and the silver flower grew slowly.
But after all, this is different from a dream of staying out of it.
From Xiangguchun to Shen Zhexue, he traveled thousands of miles across the river and walked on the ice. Until now, his life was changed after the ice cracked. However, he did not sink into the dark bottom of the water, but landed firmly on the ground.
When Shi Yuan raised his head, a large amount of mist filled the red moon-like eyes, the eye sockets could no longer bear it, tears fell down with a "click", and crystal clear beads were frozen on the icy ground.
Excited, Shi Yuan pressed Shen Zhexue heavily into the fluff on the inner side of his abdomen, and then used his claws to wrap him tightly.
It's time for his master to change his appearance, and his mixed soul has been fused together, becoming the soul that he was stunned thousands of years ago.
And he is no longer what he used to be.
In 1000 years, it was really a timeless journey, but it was a sea of vicissitudes.
"Master, Master..." His voice became hoarse, and at the moment when he should have said a thousand words, he seemed to be unable to say anything, and he could only say "Master" in a single voice, as if the universe , The stars move and the stars turn, but this is the sound.
Lost and found, reunion after a long absence.
"How are you guys doing?" Zhou Ling stood not far from them, holding the edge wood in his hand and breathing heavily.
Just now, the candlestick suddenly spewed out a large stream of flames, and Du Xing dispersed in the entire formation almost instantly.
At that time, Shen Zhexue passed out as soon as she closed her eyes. Shi Yuan transformed into her real body and probed his sea of consciousness with spiritual power, but a strong burning sensation came from under her left eye, which made him also fall into a coma.
Yan Yuanhan is still sitting cross-legged to force out the puppet lines in his body, and he is even more powerless at this moment on Tuesday, plus Pei Jing who passed out after being teleported here, all the members are old, weak, sick and disabled.
Ever since Shen Zhexue fell into a coma, Shi Yuan surrounded him completely, even if he himself lost consciousness, he did not relax at all, no one could get close to him.
Now they finally wake up, and they don't know what happened on Tuesday. Excessive waking up alone has indeed awakened their old memories.
Being forced to watch the first half of one's life on a whim wasn't pleasant, but it just made them lose their minds and have a headache, but they didn't expect it to have such a big reaction to the master and apprentice.
Shen Zhexue calmed down the surging tide in the sea of consciousness, looked at Tuesday, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou."
His complexion changed suddenly on Tuesday, and he opened his mouth several times but was unable to speak.
"You—" His chest rose and fell, "Are you really... Xiang Guchun?"
Yan Yuanhan slowly moved his gaze over.
"It's been a long time." Shen Zhexue said to him: "Uncle Yan."
At the same time on Tuesday, he suddenly looked at Shi Yuan, "Then you know he is..."
The monster occupying half of the formation hole re-formed into a human form. He stood beside Shen Zhexue and saluted together, "Uncle Zhou."
As soon as the sound went on, Zhou Minggui suddenly had thousands of choked sobs in his throat. He closed his eyes forcefully, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and said with difficulty: "...What's wrong with you guys?"
He finally asked the question that had been buried deep in his heart all along.
When Zhou Ming returned to the protective formation, he lost the memory of that protective formation. He only remembered that the western formation had not responded for a long time. He seemed to have fallen into a terrible nightmare and could not wake up.
When he barely regained some consciousness, beside him were the corpses of the other guards. The ancient evil seal had been opened, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he was on the verge of going mad.
The former Juggernaut lost his sword and wandered around like a ghost in front of the formation for many days. The blood on his hands couldn't be washed off no matter what, but he was almost half-crazy.
He couldn't remember how he walked out of the underground palace of Dazheng, wandered in the four directions, was treated as a madman and a beggar, and no one could recognize him, but he enthusiastically gave him money and stuffed steamed buns into his hands.
Everyone in the world is celebrating and cheering for the completion of the formation.
He walked through one city after another, and Zhou Minggui heard all kinds of rumors, they said that Han Shan died as the master and disciple of the acting head, Wen Shuyin was seriously injured, lost his cultivation and retired to the mountains.
Sect Master Leng of the Taiqing sect took over the power of the Xianzong Alliance, and the Emperor Jingjun Simingjun, who was descended from the emperor, came back to guard the formation like a mirror. He narrowly escaped death and became famous in one fell swoop.
But he himself became the missing evil cultivator.
Zhou Minggui didn't go back, he had no place to go back.
It wasn't until he met that young man who was very similar to Weisheng in Yuncang Town that he suddenly felt that he was still walking in this world and still had this breath of vitality.
In fact, Shi Yuan and Weisheng have no similarities in appearance, under the evil current, their souls are scattered, and it is impossible for Weisheng to still be alive.
Besides, Shi Yuan was still a mortal through and through at that time, and had nothing to do with Wei Sheng, who was already quite cultivated.
But Zhou Ling still rented the house next door to Mohuitou. Sometimes he watched the sickly young man sitting quietly in the courtyard, as if he saw his nephew who was as tenacious as a weed.
They were not familiar with each other in the past, each went on their own sect missions, occasionally met, and Weisheng just greeted him politely, but he knew that Zhou Minggui treated his prime minister Gu Chun sincerely, and was always kind to him.
Zhou Ling thinks this child is very good, at least he brings Xiang Guchun more like a real person rather than a knife.
Bo Ziyi once said to Zhou Ling, "The fate of the master and apprentice is not shallow. It is fate for us to meet in this troubled world."
But is this really fate?
Until he saw the red bracelet in Shi Yuan's hand, he felt that even if this too coincidental fate was a trap, a deception or a trap, he still wanted to wait for an answer.
An answer that he may not know until he dies.
Shen Zhexue supported Shi Yuan to stand firm. He didn't know why Weisheng became Shi Yuan today, but just looking at each other for a while, he could clearly understand that Shi Yuan was Weisheng, and Weisheng was Shi Yuan. Shiyuan.
They are very different from before, but the inner part has not changed.
Just like Xianggu Chun, who has learned to love and hate, can finally live in this world under the name of "Shen Zhexue".Karma twisted, and he was picked up by Shi Yuan again in Mohuitou, and he became a mentor and apprentice with him.
They have too much to say, but now is not a good time to reminisce.
Shen Zhexue tightly grasped Shi Yuan's wrist, looked at the still shining moon soul mirror and the immemorial Fengxie glistening with blood, and said: "I'm afraid the emperor will be in chaos, this mirror can't be kept. "
"Master." Shi Yuan's voice was hoarse, as if a person who hadn't spoken for a long time spoke again after many years, his memory was restored along with Shen Zhexue's recovery for some reason, and the experience and memory of the magic weapon became clear.He said: "The Moon Soul Mirror can only be sealed, not destroyed."
Shen Zhexue went down her wrist, squeezed his cold palm, and said, "It's okay."
Shi Yuan gave a wry smile, and grabbed him back forcefully.
Shen Zhexue said to Yan Yuanhan: "Elder Yan, this is not my body."
Now that Xiang Guchun's past has been fully recalled, he naturally understands that Xiang Guchun is still under the Hanshan formation as the eye of the formation, and now that he can move freely, what he uses will not be his original body.
Yan Yuanhan was silent for a moment, then said, "Nan Zhiyue."
"Nan Zhiyue." Zhou Ling suddenly opened his eyes wide, "This is puppet art."
Lie Xing and Nan Zhiyue are artifacts descended from the emperor. Lie Xing has been passed down to three generations, but as the first generation, Lie Xing and Nan Zhiyue are only passed down in folk tales. It is rumored that they can defy the heavens, and the puppets in them Can be life and death human flesh and bones.
Shen Zhexue looked down at her palm, Nan Zhiyue's puppet was so fake that even she couldn't detect it, but there were still some characteristics of a puppet left.
No wonder this body is extremely insensitive to temperature and pain, but it doesn't like moisture very much.
Yan Yuanhan has always been concise and to the point, "Let's talk about the rest." He fixedly looked at Shen Zhexue, "Since you ask like this, I'm afraid you have made up your mind."
The body formed by the ancient seal is the strongest seal and the strongest lock in the world.
With Shi Yuan's support, Shen Zhexue walked to the Moon Soul Mirror, and even smiled in the air conditioner, "A divine weapon can only be sealed but not destroyed. I am a tool for nearly a thousand years."
Zhou Ling understood his intention in an instant, "But you..."
"Senior brother." Shen Zhexue said: "The evil flow of spiritual wisdom does exist. I am afraid that the emperor Jiangxi will not be at peace right now. If this battle is completed, all questions will not have a chance to be answered."
He raised his hand, and luxuriant flower branches appeared on the bloody gate of the Immemorial Seal, climbing along his arm, "The Immemorial Seal is a formation imprinted on the soul."
As long as Shen Zhexue's soul remains alive, the characteristics of his puppet body will continue forever.
After the breathing adjustment, Yan Yuanhan stood up covered in blood, turned around and went to the entrance of the gate, as if preparing to protect the law.
Shen Zhexue looked at his back, turned around and said to Shi Yuan, "Come."
Shi Yuan's eyes trembled, followed behind him, and walked to the front of the Moon Soul Mirror together with him.
Shen Zhexue stretched her fingers, and wrote dense sealing spells on the radiant surface of the Moon Soul Mirror.
From Shi Yuan's point of view, Shen Zhexue's drooping eyelashes were like crow's feathers covering her eyes, and she lost all expression.
But when he raised his eyes and looked over, those eyes were like the bright morning light after the morning mist in the clouds and mountains cleared.
"It's a good thing."
Shen Zhexue suddenly said this sentence without beginning or end, and said: "I know you have a good memory, if the seal fruit is washed away by the rune of the wish power of the soul, please help me make it up."
Shi Yuan memorized the mantra silently, and Shen Zhexue said beside him: "Wei Sheng, you can blame me, Shi Yuan, you can get angry with me."
Human emotions are extremely complicated, and Xiang Guchun doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that Shen Zhexue doesn't understand.
Even in this life, Shen Zhexue is not so precocious in certain things, after so many years of hard work, she understands everything she should understand.
No matter how many reasons there are, he asked Weisheng to seal his master with his own hands, and when the two woke up again after a thousand years, he asked him to watch his puppet body be damaged by sealing the Moon Soul Mirror.
Changing places, the closer the connection, the more painful it will be.
Shi Yuan slowly closed his eyes and opened them again, and said calmly to Shen Zhexue: "Then Master, can you grant me a wish?"
"Tell me." For some reason, Shen Zhexue felt relieved after hearing his request, "As long as I can do it."
"Go out and pick it up." Shi Yuan opened the wind screen to protect Shen Zhexue,
Said: "Master keeps his word, I don't complain, and I'm not in a hurry."
This level of seal is second only to Taikoo Fengxie, and it is not easy for the former Xianggu Chun to activate it, let alone the current Shen Zhexue.
But he felt that the soul locks set by Emperor Taiqing were peeling off layer by layer.
Now everything is clear, Emperor Taiqing could not control Taigu Fengxie, but they could suppress Nan Zhiyue's puppet. Shen Zhexue was misled in the past into thinking that this was a superposition of seals, but it was actually just a cover.
Unlocking Nan Zhiyue, Xiang Guchun's cultivation base, as well as the spiritual power after the transformation of the ancient seal and evil flow will all be restored.
And the wind spirit gently blows around him.
He recited the rune, and his eyes suddenly turned to the entrance of the formation.
Jishuang sword unsheathed.
Yan Yuanhan was waiting in the formation, staring at the black-clothed monk who walked out of the teleportation formation slowly.
Countless mirrors lingered around the monk, Jun Rujing looked indifferent, his black clothes were soaked in blood, and there was a red mark winding behind him, which was whose blood.
His pair of glazed eyes saw the scene under the big formation one by one, it was so cold that there was no warmth at all.
"Can't you be quieter?" Jun Rujing asked softly, "The new heaven is about to come true, can't you be quieter?"
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The author has something to say:
There is another chapter tomorrow~
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