Chapter 747 The Return of the Gods 31



Chapter 747 The Return of the Gods 31

Given her talent, it is not impossible for her to ascend to become a god at the age of thirty.

While the two were talking, the people on the field had already exchanged dozens of moves. Half of the mountain wall of the Black Wind Valley was destroyed, and it was unclear which side had the upper hand.

Quan Jiu stared at the destroyed mountain wall and suddenly understood Feng Zui's plan...

She was lost in thought and didn't even notice the faint footsteps behind her. When she came to her senses, the breathing sounds behind her were approaching.

Turning back suddenly, she met clear amber eyes.

In an instant, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Is it him?

Congratulations on what...

He Qingsui?!?

He Qingsui saw that she was wearing an ill-fitting white monk's robe. The loose sleeves and hem showed that it was a man's garment. His fingertips trembled slightly, and there was nothing unusual on his face. He just stared at Quan Jiu's face, and his breathing became increasingly unstable.

Quan Jiu: "..."

She looked puzzled. After knowing that the person in front of her might be a true god, she did not dare to take it lightly. She blinked and asked in a low voice.

"Is there something on my face?"

He Qingsui took a deep breath: "No..."

He was so excited that he almost couldn't control his emotions.

Quan Jiu's eyes dimmed. The person in front of him had a complicated expression, as if there were thousands of words and surging emotions flowing in his eyes, but he said nothing and just looked at her quietly.

"We... know each other?"

I don’t know what’s going on with this Grand Hall Master.

He Qingsui's thin lips moved, then closed again. After a few repetitions, he whispered:

"I don't know him."

Quan Jiu looked subtle.

Do you think I'm stupid, brother?

"oh."

She nodded calmly.

OK.

If he says he doesn’t know him, then he doesn’t know him.

He Qingsui took out two sets of women's clothes from somewhere and handed them to her.

Quan Jiu raised an eyebrow: "You always carry women's clothes with you?"

He Qingsui was afraid that she would misunderstand: "No."

Quan Jiu clicked her tongue twice, not sure whether she believed it or not. Now was not a good place to change clothes, so she put the clothes into the space bag.

A few hundred meters away, the fight was already in full swing, and Quan Jiu accidentally glanced at Feng Zui's figure.

"Who do you think will win?"

He Qingsui: "Drunk in the wind."

Quan Jiu was curious: "Aren't you the master of the temple? The big devil is about to win, and you don't care?"

What happened to protecting all people in the world?

He Qingsui: "If I take action, it will only intensify the conflict."

"Do you have a grudge against him?" Quan Jiu asked.

He Qingsui answered every question with great patience: "The relationship is average."

Quan Jiu felt that this Palace Master was quite approachable, and he started to talk more:

"Did you take action when sealing him?"

He Qingsui, dressed in white, stood beside her and shook his head: "I was still in the Nascent Soul stage at that time."

Feng Zui was in his prime, and he had no right to interfere in the sealing matter.

Xiaojue, who was standing by, tried to count by counting on his fingers at first, but later he simply gave up.

never mind.

Anyway, the master said more today than in the past seven days combined.

"boom--!!"

Half of the mountain wall collapsed, and the flying rocks were flying everywhere. A few hundred meters away, a stone as tall as a person hit her face. Before Quan Jiu could make a move, He Qingsui waved her sleeves, and the stone immediately disintegrated into particles, without hurting her at all.

Quan Jiu's eyes flickered: "Thank you."

Although the relationship between the two is unclear, it currently appears that He Qingsui is a friend rather than an enemy.

Hearing his sincere thanks, the man pursed his thin lips into a tiny arc and said.

"Stay away from him from now on."

He didn't mention anyone by name, but Quan Jiu knew who he was referring to: "Why?"

Feng Zui is the target of the strategy, and she is destined to be unable to stay away from him.

He Qingsui said simply: "It's very dangerous."

Quan Jiu thought of the marks hidden under his collar: "It is indeed quite dangerous."

He would often strangle people and drag them into cold ponds.

As the two were talking, the outcome was about to be decided not far away. The bottom of the Black Wind Valley had long since changed beyond recognition. Apart from Quan Jiu's small world, the rest of the place was filled with huge rocks, leaving no place to stand.

Feng Zui was injured, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he had a smile on his face and his black eyes were crazy.

Quan Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next second, a huge fluctuation of spiritual power descended again, even more violent than the last time, as if it had the tendency to uproot the entire Black Wind Valley.

The Black Wind Valley, which had already been mostly destroyed, could no longer bear it. The mountain walls on both sides trembled and gradually began to collapse!

Quan Jiu thought to himself, "As expected."

Feng Zui deliberately fought with them at the bottom of the valley, and used the destructive force generated to destroy most of the Black Wind Valley.

Tu Shanjing cried out anxiously, "Retreat! Everyone retreat! The Black Wind Valley is about to collapse!!"

Quan Jiu had already run out, even faster than He Qingsui. Looking at the woman flying dozens of meters away, he was stunned at first, and then he laughed softly.

It was indeed her.

When in danger, run faster than anyone else.

Quan Jiu reacted in time, but because she was too weak, she was still covered in dust. She was covered in dust and felt like there was dust in her nose and mouth.

Without bothering to clean herself up, she looked towards the bottom of the valley. The originally bottomless valley was filled with huge rocks, and the man who had been imprisoned for three thousand five hundred years appeared under the sunlight again.

Feng Zui was very conspicuous. He was alone facing a group of enemies, and Quan Jiu could quickly find his location without any effort.

Having not seen the sun for over three thousand years, his skin had become pale and frail. He had uprooted the Ten Thousand Gods Chains that were rooted in the valley. One end of the five chains was tied to his limbs and scapula, while the other ends hung in the air.

"Oh."

A very light and faint laugh.

Deep and pleasant, sexy and seductive.

He moved his feet slightly, and the chains that had been wrapped around him for more than three thousand years fell lightly from the air and disappeared into the valley.

Feng Zui stood in the air with a slender figure. He raised his left hand and grabbed the chain that pierced his scapula and pulled it downwards.

The thick, cold chains rubbed against his bones, being pulled inch by inch from behind to the front, making a numbing sound, as if someone was grinding on his bones with a knife.

The wound that had been healed ruptured and began to bleed, with blood beads sliding down the chest and into the tight and full abdominal muscles.

Feng Zui seemed to feel nothing at all. There was a faint curve at the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes were staring straight at Tu Shanjing.

"Bang—"

The entire chain was finally pulled out from beginning to end. The iron chain was a dazzling red, and its original color could not be seen. It fell from the air and landed on a huge rock.

At the same time, Quan Jiu saw Feng Zui narrow his eyes quickly, and she somehow read his mood at the moment.

carefree.

Tushan Jing's beard and mouth were stained with blood, and his cloudy pupils were sharp:

"Although the Myriad Gods Chain has been removed, he has been severely injured and is now at the end of his strength. Either he dies today, or my eight major sects will perish!"

He would not give him a chance to recuperate and make a comeback.

Feng Zui didn't look at him, but instead looked past him and looked at He Qingsui behind him, and also saw Quan Jiu beside He Qingsui.

The man frowned slightly.

Is this the little thing he was willing to open up the valley to protect?

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