392. Chapter 392 If you don’t kill me, I will take you away.


However, Zhou Huaian also felt a headache when he thought of the old things about Xiaoyao Dao Sect.

We all have our own difficulties and positions, and no one can tell who is right and who is wrong.

But, he didn’t want Chu Xuan to die, and Ye Chuyi couldn’t die.

Zhou Huai'an let out a breath and took advantage of Chu Xuan's madness to form a seal with his hands and drive a stream of spiritual power into the back of his head.

Chu Xuan couldn't avoid it and was hit by the spiritual current, and he fell straight backwards.

The long sword fell to the ground and made a clanging sound.

And Ye Chuyi seemed to be relieved.

Zhou Huaian stepped forward, picked up the unconscious Chu Xuan with one hand, looked up at Ye Chuyi,

“It’s time to go.”

Ye Chuyi slightly Nod.

Then, he made a gesture.

The three people turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The world inside the Reincarnation Stone is still spinning. It is a dream woven by Chu Xuan with his soul breath.

Unfortunately, the dreamer is leaving.

All the living beings in the dream are still there.

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On Zhaoyao Peak, Ye Chuyi opened his eyes in the tomb.

At the same time, Chu Xuan’s body also showed vitality.

Zhou Huaian pressed his neck. Well, what Chu Xuan did just now was quite heavy.

Song Wenjing bowed to him,

"Thank you."

Zhou Huai'an waved his hand,

"You are so polite, Ye Chuyi can still wake up even without me."

Maybe it can happen. Fairy.

But Chu Xuan was saved because of her disrupting the situation, which cut off her chance to become an immortal.

Ye Chuyi also bowed towards Zhou Huaian. In comparison, she did not lack this opportunity to become an immortal.

In a dream, the demonic barrier has been broken and the inner demons have been eliminated. For her, it is only a matter of time before she becomes an immortal.

It’s just that

she focused her eyes on Chu Xuan, who was still unconscious. Song Wenjing also looked in the direction of Chu Xuan.

Zhou Huai'an noticed the gaze of the two people, raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hand on the lid of Chu Xuan's coffin, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was quite generous,

"You two, I can't kill you" Kill him or not, I will take him away."

Song Wenjing sighed softly and said,

"Take him away."

He is a bit complicated now, but after knowing his past, I can't kill him.

But again, he couldn't accept him.

The same is true for Ye Chuyi.

The woman's beautiful eyes swept across the coffin, and finally turned to one side,

"When he wakes up, tell him to move forward. As for Xiaoyao Dao Sect, don't come. ”

It was right for him to take revenge back then.

But too much blood was shed on Xiaoyao Mountain, almost killing their generation to pieces. What lay before them was still a sea of ​​blood and hatred.

I'm sorry she can't be on his side.

Zhou Huaian nodded, expressing his understanding, and then left carrying the coffin.

“Well, guys, see you later!”

He still has somewhere to go——

Ye Chuyi watched Zhou Huai'an leave, then turned to look at Song Wenjing,

"Did a lot of things happen during the time I left?"

She can now feel Cang Wu ten The fluctuations of spiritual energy on the four continents seem to be much more desolate than before.

Song Wenjing didn't know where to start. He sighed softly and started from the beginning.

During this period, a lot of things happened.

In a trial on the Canglan Sea, the human race suffered heavy losses, and even gods descended.

Their little junior sister who refused to admit defeat stepped forward, killed the god, and disappeared for a long time.

Now, there is good news again.

Obviously she was still a smart little girl when she went down the mountain, but now, she seems to have left them all behind. (End of this chapter)

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