Chapter 60 Chapter 60 When she has dealt with this matter, he will tell her...



Chapter 60 Chapter 60 When she has dealt with this matter, he will tell her...

Hearing Lingxushan speak, Pei Zichen didn't feel anything.

He was quite exhausted. He looked at the Lingxu fan calmly and said calmly, "Now, are we considered to have formed a bond?"

"certainly."

Lingxu Shan chuckled, "Master, such a strong mind is truly rare. It is Lingxu's honor to be able to form a bond with you."

"Why me?"

Pei Zichen raised his eyes, keenly aware of something wrong: "My master's wife is with me, she is more outstanding and has given more, why should it be me?"

"Because not just anyone can obtain a divine weapon. We can be used by others, but we can only use it with those recognized by Lord Haocang. Only the Lord's aura can awaken the spirit of the weapon."

"Do I have the aura of Lord Haocang? Am I his reincarnation?"

"The God has not reincarnated."

Lingxu brushed his sleeves with a fan and said calmly, "He transformed himself into everything in the world. There's no such thing as reincarnation. You simply bear his mark, meaning you're someone he recognizes."

"Yuan Luo never told me."

"That idiot," Lingxu Shan sneered, "What does he know? He probably just thought you were incredibly strong and charged right in."

"So you sensed me," Pei Zichen realized, and his heart turned cold. "Did you set up this illusion on purpose?"

"That's right." Lingxu Shan nodded, quite proudly. "Even if you have the mark of a Divine Lord, I'm not someone who will just accept you as my master. If you don't have the character, you're not worthy."

"So you erase my memory first and let me become Shen Chen."

Pei Zichen understood what he meant and continued, "After realizing that false memories couldn't hold me back, you tricked Yuan Luo into believing that the only way to wake me up was to have Master's Wife fulfill my wish."

Pei Zichen lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think that using her can keep me in this illusion?"

"This..." Lingxu Shan pondered, "It wasn't my intention, it was her wish."

These words startled Pei Zichen, and Lingxu fanned himself. "Everyone who comes in hopes that the illusion can fulfill their wishes. Qian Sisi's wish is to be herself, to escape the mistake of killing her master with her own hands, and to avoid the death of her fellow disciples. Your wish is to be Shen Yuqing for once, and have his perfect life. Song Wulan's wish is to be you for once, to have Jiang Zhaoxue treat him well for once, and to have that piece of plum blossom cake. Ye Tianjiao's wish is to become the young master of a killer organization, and live a life of danger. Only Jiang Zhaoxue is too determined, and she doesn't need any illusions in this illusion at all, so her wish in this illusion is to fulfill all your wishes."

Hearing this, Pei Zichen looked up in surprise. He looked at Lingxu Shan in disbelief and listened to Lingxu Shan say, "She hopes you live well."

"I want you to be well."

"Although I don't have as deep affection as them, I also hope that you will live a good life."

"Have you...have you had a good time in the past four years?"

"I saved you because I hope you can live a good life, do things that make you happy, and enjoy everything that life gives you."

"Everyone in the world lives for themselves, and you must also fight for your own good life. If one day, even if I want to kill you, it will be just you and me who wins and loses, each based on the means used.

"Her mind is too strong, and she doesn't need to have any illusions in this illusion. So her wish in this illusion is to fulfill all your wishes."

"She wants you to be well."

She hopes he is doing well.

Seventeen years old.

Twenty-one years old.

Twenty-five years old.

She always kept this hope in mind throughout every stage of his life.

Even in the illusion, it became her wish.

How can you not care?

How can you say you don't care?!

She had already given him the four years he wanted, the little bit of care, the little position, and the little bit of effort he wanted!

Yaoyao...

He became anxious and immediately asked, "Can I go out now?"

"certainly."

Lingxushan raised his hand: "Farewell, Master."

When the sound fell, Pei Zichen felt that the surroundings gradually dimmed, and the sounds of water and birds surrounded him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight in an instant, and turned his head to look around.

This was a riverbank. Ye Tianjiao, Qian Sisi, and Song Wuya were lying on the ground in a mess. Jiang Zhaoxue was breathing lightly, as if she had not yet reacted. She sat not far away in a daze.

Pei Zichen's eyes lit up immediately when he saw Jiang Zhaoxue. He quickly stood up and stepped forward, saying anxiously, "Yaoyao!"

Hearing this name, Jiang Zhaoxue was shocked.

Pei Zichen didn't have time to think. He hurried to Jiang Zhaoxue and reached out to feel her pulse, but Jiang Zhaoxue quickly withdrew her hand and shouted, "What did you call me?!"

Pei Zichen froze, fear spreading instantly. He suppressed his panic and raised his eyes, looking into the cold eyes of the person in front of him. He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

Jiang Zhaoxue stared at him intently, hid her hands under her sleeves, and used magic to cover the red rope on her fingers.

Pei Zichen stared blankly at Jiang Zhaoxue's wary, distant, and puzzled expression, then slowly reacted.

She forgot.

Pei Zichen finally confirmed it.

She had completely forgotten.

That’s true. She is not the owner of the Lingxu fan, so how could she remember?

He is the only one who remembers these four years.

Pei Zichen's heart was in turmoil and he didn't dare to speak.

Jiang Zhaoxue covered the red rope while cursing in her heart.

I said I would forget about it as soon as I came out!

Now, not only did I remember not forgetting it, I even had a marriage string on my finger. Why did I bring out the marriage string from the illusion?!

Shen Yuqing's marriage rope is still there, shouldn't he be able to hang two at the same time?

And it’s fine if she didn’t forget, but how come Pei Zichen still remembered it?

Jiang Zhaoxue's mind was in a mess, but he knew clearly that no matter what, he could not admit to this matter.

She pretended to be awake for the first time and quickly hid the marriage rope in her hand. When the marriage rope was completely gone, she seemed to slowly react and asked in confusion, "Pei Zichen?"

She was still blind before entering the secret realm. According to the time she had been blind, the last time she saw his face clearly was when he was seventeen years old.

She pretended to see him for the first time, and seeing Pei Zichen's face turn even paler, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

As she spoke, she felt something clutched in her hand. She quickly lowered her head and saw a piece of paper. It clearly read: "Spend four years in a dreamland. Upon waking, you will forget everything. Upon awakening, you must immediately do the following."

"First, confirm whether the Lingxu fan was taken by Pei Zichen."

"Secondly, Song Wuya has lost his memory, so we need to restore his memory."

"Third, the soul of Qian Sisi's sect disciple is hidden in the Jinbao Pavilion in Yicheng. Tell Qian Sisi and use the Lingxu Fan to send him into reincarnation."

Upon hearing these three sentences, Jiang Zhaoxue instantly regained her composure. Without asking any further questions, she immediately turned back to look at Pei Zichen: "Do you have the Lingxu fan?"

"exist."

Pei Zichen suppressed all his thoughts and knew that the important matter was important. He controlled his emotions and said, "The Lingxu Fan has recognized me as its master."

"good."

Jiang Zhaoxue nodded, completely relieved, and immediately stood up to look at Qian Sisi. Pei Zichen followed her movements and looked up, seeing the marriage rope in her hand.

Pei Zichen felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything at this moment. He just listened to Jiang Zhaoxue's order, "Wake up Ye Tianjiao and Song Wuya quickly," and then got up to check on the two of them.

Ye Tianjiao and Song Wuya were not in any serious condition, so Pei Zichen sent a few strands of spiritual power to wake them up first.

But Qian Sisi's situation is extremely troublesome.

Jiang Zhaoxue took Qian Sisi's pulse and felt that she had no spiritual power and her breath was weak. Jiang Zhaoxue frowned and tried to supply Qian Sisi with spiritual power, but found that it was of no use.

She couldn't help but panic and called out quickly: "Qian Sisi? Qian Sisi, wake up!"

Pei Zichen frowned slightly when he heard Jiang Zhaoxue calling him, and immediately asked about the situation of the Lingxu fan.

Ye Tianjiao woke up in a daze and heard Jiang Zhaoxue calling Qian Sisi. He touched his head and stood up, mumbling, "What happened to Qian Sisi?"

He and Qian Sisi have been together for a long time over the years, and he calls Qian Sisi "Sisi". But now it seems as if everything has returned to the past, and he has completely forgotten Qian Sisi.

Just like Jiang Zhaoxue.

Realizing this, Pei Zichen felt more and more uncomfortable. He suppressed this lingering and weak emotion and communicated calmly with Lingxu Shan.

Jiang Zhaoxue heard Ye Tianjiao wake up and turned to look at him. Knowing that he had forgotten, she didn't say much. Then she saw Ye Tianjiao staggering in front of Qian Sisi and frowned, "Why is she like this? Wasn't she so energetic just now, carrying Song Wuya and running?"

"We entered an illusion." Jiang Zhaoxue said calmly, "I don't know what happened, nor how long it has been, but she is now relying on my spiritual power to support herself."

"What do you mean?" Ye Tianjiao became nervous.

Pei Zichen finally said, "We entered an illusion and stayed there for four years. This illusion was supported by her life force."

Pei Zichen spoke calmly, looking up at Qian Sisi: "She was supposed to die in there, but now she's out early, but..."

Her life has come to an end.

"Does that mean she's going to die?!"

Ye Tianjiao panicked: "Is there any way?"

Jiang Zhaoxue didn't say anything.

She thought for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Ye Tianjiao, and commanded: "Come here to replenish her spiritual power."

Ye Tianjiao was bewildered, but he still obeyed and sent spiritual power to Qian Sisi. As soon as the spiritual power was sent in, Ye Tianjiao was surprised: "Oh my God, how could I be a Nascent Soul?!"

"Because you have spent four years in the illusion and have already conceived a baby."

Pei Zichen's words made Ye Tianjiao open his mouth wide, and he couldn't help but say: "I'm so awesome!"

Pei Zichen closed his eyes, and Jiang Zhaoxue came to Song Wuya.

Song Wuya was about to wake up, she raised her hand and lifted him up instantly, grabbed his neck and slapped him in the face!

Song Wuya was awakened by the slap. He looked up dazedly, a little puzzled: "Master Jiang..."

"I heard you forgot something."

Jiang Zhaoxue's spiritual sense penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness. Song Wuya opened his eyes wide instantly, feeling Jiang Zhaoxue's powerful spiritual sense rampaging in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him coldly, searching his sea of ​​consciousness inch by inch until she finally saw a thin wall, which she suddenly shook open!

The moment the thin wall shook open, Song Wuya trembled all over, and then he felt some memories filling his mind.

Seeing his expression fluctuate, Jiang Zhaoxue simply threw him to Qian Sisi's side and threw him to the ground: "Do you know her?"

Song Wuya listened, gasped, looked up, and looked at Qian Sisi in disbelief.

He wanted to deny it, but when he saw Qian Sisi's pale face, he immediately asked anxiously: "What happened to her?!"

"She wanted to use the Lingxu Fan to revive her fellow disciples, but the Fan wasn't powerful enough, so it created an illusion for her."

Song Wuya listened and opened his eyes in horror. Pei Zichen looked at him carefully and said calmly, "That was paid for with her life."

"She..." Song Wuya couldn't help laughing after listening to it, "She is really an idiot. How could Lingxu bring so many people back to life with just a fan? This is impossible..."

"But that's her only hope."

Pei Zichen said calmly, "What else do you want her to do? You lied to her and caused her to kill her fellow disciples with her own hands. What do you want her to do?"

Hearing this, Song Wuya clenched his fists, not daring to look Pei Zichen in the eye, and only said, "That's because she wants to."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Tianjiao listened and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean he lied to her? What do you mean he caused her to kill her fellow disciples with her own hands? Do they know each other?"

"Back then, the Third Prince was framed by Concubine Zhao and her son and forced to station troops in Shuzhong." Pei Zichen stared at Song Wuya. "The Third Prince was defeated repeatedly. To reverse the situation and protect his own future, he found Qian Sisi, the owner of the Lingxu Fan at the time. He deceived her and used the sacrifice of 200,000 people to raise a resentful demon. This resentful demon forced the Lingxu Fan out and attached itself to Qian Sisi, perishing along with the entire Shuzhong immortal path. Then the Third Prince obtained the Lingxu Fan."

"Two hundred thousand?"

Ye Tianjiao listened in shock, then reacted in an instant and looked back at Song Wuya: "Back then, three cities in Shu were slaughtered..."

"That's doomed to death!"

Song Wuya shouted angrily, and everyone was stunned. Pei Zichen stared at him and listened to him say: "They had already attacked at that time and slaughtered two cities in a row. Even if I didn't sacrifice Furong City, they would not have survived!"

"But you are the commander-in-chief!" Ye Tianjiao said immediately, "How can a commander abandon his own people first?"

"What do you know?" Song Wuya listened, laughed, and his eyes reddened. "You are in the capital, you are a rich kid, you only know how to eat, drink and have fun, and all you say is that you will never give up and fight to the death. Do you know why Shuzhong lost?!"

"Why...why?" Ye Tianjiao was speechless for a moment.

"Because of you." Song Wuya stared at Ye Tianjiao. "Because of your extravagance and debauchery, because of your continuous plundering, the soldiers can't have a full meal or a winter coat. How can soldiers fight without rations? I've tried my best. I've tried to organize the troops and raise food myself, but I'm not destined for that!"

Song Wuya slammed his fist on the ground and angrily said, "I'm not a real dragon. I don't have this destiny. Since I arrived in Shu, there has been a severe drought for two years. I sent troops, but I couldn't pray for wind or rain. No matter how hard I tried, I could never get the result I wanted! What can I do? Do you think I'm trying to deceive her?"

Song Wuya raised his head and looked at Pei Zichen, tears falling: "I didn't. When I saw her, I didn't think of lying to her. It's true that I saved her, and it's true that I love her! I came out of the secret realm of Emei Ruins, and I knew the secret of the Lingxu Fan, but I didn't think of really doing this to her. But I have no choice!"

Song Wuya raised his hand and pointed to the southwest. "I guarded Shuzhong, I guarded Daxia. If I hadn't obtained the Lingxu Fan, I wouldn't have changed my fate. Do you think those barbarians would have been satisfied with slaughtering three cities?! They marched all the way north, killing their way through Shuzhong and Hanzhong until they were defeated! What do you think I was choosing?"

Song Wuya clenched his fists, as if he was back in the moment when the army was approaching Furong City. He held the news of the massacre of the two cities in his hands and knelt before the gods and Buddhas: "I am choosing: give up the people I love and bear the infamy of 200,000 lives, or watch helplessly as the people are destroyed and the iron cavalry tramples the land and crushes the lives of tens of millions of people! Those 200,000 people are destined to die..."

"I died for you."

Jiang Zhaoxue spoke calmly.

Song Wuya paused, then heard Jiang Zhaoxue say, "They only want you. If you die, there will be a new commander. If the drought in Shu is really caused by your life, then they are suffering because of you."

"Then what should I do?" Song Wuya laughed. "I deserve to die? Why? What did I do wrong? Why should I die? Why should my mother die? Just because I'm not destined to be a true dragon? Who decides this destiny?! Why are some people born with everything going smoothly, but I have to endure this ordeal and this disaster?! Why should I just accept my fate?"

"You really shouldn't accept your fate."

Jiang Zhaoxue said calmly, "Destiny is the result of karma. It doesn't just happen out of thin air. Sins from past lives are the reason why we suffer in this life. When we suffer, if we choose to stop the punishment with our sins, we will only sink deeper and deeper."

"So I have to change it!" Song Wuya shouted, "Since I am destined to be tortured, then I have to change it. If I am not a real dragon, I will do whatever it takes to become one..."

"But you are."

After hearing these words, Song Wuya was stunned.

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him with pity. "I helped you at the altar because you are a true dragon. You have done good deeds for several lifetimes and were born with the luck of a true dragon, but you were framed. The drought in Shu has nothing to do with you, and all your misfortunes should not be your fate. Under such misfortune, you were able to hold on for two years and encountered the Lingxu fan. This is your luck, otherwise an ordinary person would have died long ago. It's a pity that you didn't hold on to the end. No heaven will recognize a monarch who sacrifices his own people. The moment you sacrificed your people, you truly stopped being a true dragon."

"impossible……"

Song Wuya listened and laughed, with a bit of madness in his voice, and shook his head and said, "You are lying to me, it's impossible..."

"Your fate is determined by yourself, not by God. Everything you do determines your destiny." Jiang Zhaoxue said with regret, "The luck brought by your True Dragon Fate is no longer useful. Now you have a choice to atone for your sins."

"What?"

Song Wuya sensed something, and Jiang Zhaoxue's hand lit up with a fortune stick: "Exchange your life for Qian Sisi."

Song Wuya didn't say anything. He stared at Jiang Zhaoxue, as if struggling. Jiang Zhaoxue lowered her eyes to look at him, like a god of judgment: "What is your choice?"

Song Wuya didn't move, he couldn't speak.

He had sacrificed so much, he had harmed so many people, and finally he had received recognition at the altar. He was only one step away...

But Qian Sisi...

He looked at her pale face.

If he hadn't thought about it, that would have been fine, but those sealed memories came flooding back. He had already killed her once...

He panted softly, staring at Qian Sisi. After a long time, he murmured, "I..."

Before he could finish his words, Qian Sisi suddenly jumped up!

Before everyone could react, the dagger in her hand suddenly stabbed into Song Wuya's heart!

Blood splattered all over Qian Sisi's face. Qian Sisi pinned Song Wuya down tightly, stabbing him again and again, shouting, "Go to hell! Go to hell! I don't owe you my life, I want your life!"

"Everyone is dead. Why should I live? Why should you live?!"

Hearing this, Song Wuya laughed.

He finally looked at Qian Sisi with unbridled greed and said hoarsely, "I'm willing..."

The moment these words were spoken, the formation Jiang Zhaoxue had already drawn immediately lit up. She swung the lottery box rapidly and said calmly, "The laws of nature are unpredictable. Fate is in the hands of heaven. Best of luck, fate will prevail. Go!"

A lucky stick flew up into the air, and the moment Jiang Zhaoxue crushed it, Qian Sisi felt a force clearly penetrating into her body's four meridians.

The moment she realized it, she panicked and raised her hand to stab her neck, but Ye Tianjiao grabbed her and said, "What are you doing!"

"I don't want his life." Qian Sisi raised her head and stared at Ye Tianjiao, "If my master and fellow disciples can't survive..."

"Their souls are in the Jinbao Pavilion in Yicheng."

Jiang Zhaoxue spoke calmly, and Qian Sisi was stunned.

Seeing this, Pei Zichen immediately said, "Didn't your master tell you that if a catastrophe struck Shu and everyone died, he would place the souls of all his disciples in one place, waiting for you to use the Lingxu Fan to send them into reincarnation. This time in the illusion, we know the location: Yizhou Jinbao Pavilion."

Qian Sisi listened and slowly calmed down. She turned around and looked at Song Wuya lying on the ground.

He looked at her weakly: "Go. My life..."

He smiled slowly: "It can be considered as paying you back."

Qian Sisi listened and suddenly remembered the first time she met this person.

He was lying in the mud, covered in blood. He grabbed the corner of her clothes and said hoarsely, "Save me."

She leaned on her sword and looked back, saying calmly, "Immortals don't save mortals. I won't interfere with your fate."

Then he raised his head tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice: "If you save me, I will give my life to you."

She raised an eyebrow, looked at the strong dragon aura on him, thought for a long time, smiled and said, "Okay. If I get into trouble in the future, you must use your aura to protect me."

They looked at each other silently for the last time, as if they saw their teenage selves in each other's faces.

"You know," Song Wuya looked at her and said hoarsely, "On the night of asking for forgiveness, I took a lot of forgetfulness pills. When I couldn't do it with one, I thought about the second one. When I couldn't do it with the second one, I thought about the third one... In the end, I finally forgot."

"What do you want to say?"

"There is no one who can't be forgotten." Song Wuya laughed, "Qian Sisi, forget me."

As he spoke, Song Wuya slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Zhaoxue felt the luck spreading from him, coming from all directions, slowly enveloping her.

Qian Sisi watched him close his eyes, and for a moment she felt her memory begin to become hazy. She shook her head, raised her hand to cover her forehead, and couldn't help asking, "What did you do?"

However, Song Wuya was unable to reply.

Qian Sisi couldn't help but get excited and shouted: "Song Wuya?! Speak! What did you do?!"

"He promised to give you his life." Jiang Zhaoxue felt that Song Wuya's luck had come to her. She felt a little reluctant and started to explain, "But this exchange comes with a curse."

Qian Sisi turned back in panic: "What curse?"

"You will forget the past."

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at Song Wuya beside him and said, "A new life."

Qian Sisi opened her eyes in shock: "What did you say?"

"Within half an hour, you will forget him, forget your relatives and friends, forget everything, so..."

Jiang Zhaoxue said, extending his hand towards her: "I will take you to see your master and fellow disciples for the last time."

Qian Sisi was stunned by what she heard. She looked at Jiang Zhaoxue's hand in disbelief: "You... want to help me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhaoxue nodded generously.

Qian Sisi frowned: "Why? I've been lying to you."

"Maybe it's because," Jiang Zhaoxue sighed and smiled helplessly, "I don't have many friends, right?"

Qian Sisi stared at her blankly. Jiang Zhaoxue raised her chin and asked, "Are you going or not?"

"But..." Qian Sisi sensed the location and couldn't help but ask, "Shuzhong is a thousand miles away from here. How can we get there in half an hour?"

"Of course it's the fortune teller who creates miracles."

Jiang Zhaoxue urged: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Qian Sisi listened and hesitantly reached out to her.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhaoxue grabbed her hand and turned to look at Ye Tianjiao: "Do you want to leave?"

Ye Tianjiao couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

"Yizhou, Jinbao Pavilion." Jiang Zhaoxue looked at him seriously and asked, "Do you want to go with Qian Sisi?"

Ye Tianjiao said this and looked at Qian Sisi blankly.

He always felt like he had forgotten something, that he should have said something.

He vaguely felt that he should call her Sisi.

I vaguely felt that I should follow her.

But after watching for a long time, he thought of the entanglement between Qian Sisi and Song Wuya just now, and a bitter feeling inexplicably rose in his heart. He smiled stiffly and said, "Forget it. It's too far away. The Third Prince also needs to deal with the aftermath. I will stay and clean up. See you in the future."

"Gorgeous!"

When Pei Zichen heard this, he couldn't help but say, "You should come together."

"Why?"

Ye Tianjiao looked up blankly. Pei Zichen was momentarily at a loss when he heard this, not knowing how to start. He just stared at him, thinking about the four years in the illusion where Ye Tianjiao and Qian Sisi had been inseparable. He couldn't help but ask, "Have you forgotten everything in the illusion?"

"I..." Ye Tianjiao thought seriously for a long time and could only ask, "What happened?"

Pei Zichen was speechless for a moment. Jiang Zhaoxue glanced at him and knew that he was not asking about Ye Tianjiao.

She grabbed Qian Sisi and urged, "Zichen, hurry up!"

Pei Zichen heard this, gripped the hilt of his sword, and walked hesitantly to Jiang Zhaoxue's side.

Jiang Zhaoxue raised her hand to start the formation. Pei Zichen listened to the shaking of the lottery tube and looked at Ye Tianjiao who was staring at Qian Sisi in a daze in front of him.

I forgot everything.

They all forgot.

If he said nothing, Jiang Zhaoxue would be just like Ye Tianjiao, knowing nothing about those four years.

But how should he speak? If he opened his mouth, would Jiang Zhaoxue be able to remember those things in the illusion, remember those feelings?

Those feelings...

How deep are her feelings?

His thoughts were in a mess. Jiang Zhaoxue's jade signature flew out. She grabbed Qian Sisi and at the same time grabbed Pei Zichen's wrist through his clothes, and used her spiritual sense to shake the jade signature away!

The world around him was spinning, and Pei Zichen felt the warmth through his clothes and reacted instantly.

You can't do this!

She held his hand, she held his arm, and they spent four years as husband and wife.

She shouldn't have held his wrist through his clothes like this.

She should know!

She couldn't forget like Ye Tianjiao. Even if she didn't remember the feelings, she should at least remember...

"Yao..."

"It's not necessary. Let's wait until we've dealt with Qian Sisi's matter."

Jiang Zhaoxue seemed to have known this for a long time. She interrupted him instantly and then pulled them to the ground.

As soon as she landed, she began to sense the distance and set up the formation again!

If one attack is not enough to reach Shuzhong, then try several times.

Pei Zichen watched her set up the formation and knew that now was not the time to talk about these things.

Just want to wait a little longer.

He unconsciously shook the ring finger tied with the red rope and told himself secretly.

He would tell her once she had dealt with the matter.

He remained silent, and just let Jiang Zhaoxue lead them, moving closer to Shuzhong again and again.

When she approached, Shen Yuqing, who had just arrived in Shuzhong, noticed it instantly.

He raised his eyes, looked towards the north, and said calmly: "She's coming."

"Who?" Mu Jinyue spoke immediately.

Shen Yuqing held a formation specially used to capture fortune tellers in his hand, suppressed his trembling heartbeat, and spoke calmly.

"Your master's wife."

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【Small Theater】

Song Wuya: "What is your purpose in experiencing this illusion?"

Ye Tianjiao: "I'll collect your body."

Some sisters asked how many copies there are. Let me give you a rough preview. This story is divided into three parts:

1. Destiny

2. Tracing the Light

3. Heaven's Reversal

The tracing of light is divided into three copies, Yuanluo Bow, Lingxu Fan, and Zhanshen Sword. After these three copies, Xiao Pei becomes a male mistress with the same strength as Shen

After that, there are only two parts left in Tian Ni.

The first part is after everyone returns to reality, Pei Zichen, who is equally powerful as Shen, fights in the Spirit Sword Pavilion. Little Pei fights for the top position, while Old Shen cries and begs to be a junior.

The second part is Da Pei's appearance and the ending copy

Probably like this

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