~： Fanwai 2 let him go

The white snow fell, gradually covering their figures.

"Red Demon, are you cold?"

Tuanzi asked in a low voice.

"May I take you back?"

With that, she stretched out her hand again, carefully sweeping the snow off the red demon.

"He is not good to you at all, why are you still following him..."

Tuanzi's lips trembled slightly,

"He was so to me before, aren't you angry? Don't be with him..."

Tears are falling more and more.

The tentacles are cold.

Her fingertips quivered slightly.

The Red Demon's claws were still clutching his clothes tightly, seemingly reluctant to let go.

The dumpling tried it, but if he didn't break away, he didn't dare to try again.

She covered her face, but tears still flowed from her fingers.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... A Yue lets you give half, okay?"

"Zi Chen is asleep, he doesn't know, he won't mind if he knows it. Are you coming back? You grab my hair and haven't apologized to me yet!"

Tuanzi lowered his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller, leaving only his small body twitching slightly, crying out of breath.

Finally, she finally turned black and fell backward.

Cen Yi didn't know when he appeared behind her and caught her.

He looked down at the dumpling in his arms.

Her nose was red, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears.

Cen Yi sighed.

"Bury them together in Fengming Mountain."

...

The snow gradually stopped.

The huge phantom temple is covered by white snow.

At a glance, it is clean and far away.

Jun Jiuqing stood in front of the main hall, holding hands for a long time.

Finally, he raised his leg and walked forward.

Some people around looked over and looked complicated.

Jun Jiuqing didn't care.

He never puts the world in his eyes.

What he thought and thought in his heart, from beginning to end, but one person.

But that person never belonged to him.

Stepping on the snow, making a creaking sound.

At this time, Cen Yi had just asked Qi Han and the others to send Mu Qinghe and the Red Demon to the same funeral, and asked Hua Shuangshuang to send the dumplings back to rest.

Hearing the sound, he looked back.

The two looked at each other.

Jun Jiuqing said:

"Thirteen divine envoys followed her into reincarnation. Only you have left all the memories from the beginning. Over the years, you have helped her recall people again, helped her plan everything, and even the last one was your early Just think about it...the first envoy, great."

Cen Yi smiled faintly.

"Music. Everything is planned by the emperor. I am only one of them. Everything I do is the return of God Yue."

"Returning for her..."

Jun Jiuqing chanted these words slowly and laughed.

"He really did his best... by the way, do you know how Jiang Yucheng died?"

Suddenly he turned around and asked quietly.

Cen Yi looked at him calmly.

It has been too long since no one mentioned it, and no one cared.

Jun Jiuqing smiled deeper.

"Yes, he died in my hands. To be precise, he was refined in that witch hammer after torture. At the beginning, he had only one soul left, running around, and happened to hit my hand. . I didn’t feel it at the time, but now I think of it, where is it by chance?"

"If Rong Xiu really wants to kill him, he will never give him any chance to survive, but he wants to give Jiang Yucheng hope, make him desperate, and finally send him to me. It's just because He knew that Jiang Yucheng fell into my hands, and he would definitely not end well."

Rong Xiu must kill him for all Jiang Yucheng's actions.

But instead of doing it himself, he moved to Jun Jiuqing.

It's nothing more than not wanting to dirty his hands.

Jun Jiuqing sneered.

"Well, he can even count his own life and death, let alone me?"

To this day, there is nothing more to say.

Cen Yi looked at him and said lightly:

"In that case, you shouldn't have betrayed God Yue at the beginning. God Yue treats you seriously."

At the beginning, he was considered to be one of the practitioners with the strongest talent and strength in the Palace of Illusion, apart from the divine envoys.

The **** Yue is in charge of the phantom temple, and will often choose the top ones from the many practitioners to enter the phantom temple.

Jun Jiuqing was once very optimistic and respected by her.

It's a pity that Jun Jiuqing has a high regard for self and ambitious.

Seeing that even if he reached the sky and broke the gods, his status and status could not be improved, he finally chose to fight with the evil spirits.

Cen Yi stared at him:

"Just for the evil spirits to promise you the position of high priest, then throw away the grace of the **** Yue for years of cultivation?"

Jun Jiuqing evoked a wicked smile.

"That's all my business, what to do with you?"

Then he looked around.

"The first divine envoy, you should put your mind on this phantom temple! As for me-you are not qualified to control it."

When he finished speaking, he stopped talking and left.

The door of the Hall of Illusion is open.

Seeing Jun Jiuqing coming out, those onlookers automatically gave way.

He went in the direction of Tianmen.

Wu Yao was about to stop when he heard Cen Yi's voice:

"Let him go."

Wu Yao had no choice but to obey, glanced at Jun Jiuqing a few times, and did not stop.

Jun Jiuqing stood at Tianmen.

The wind blew from behind, rolled up a few snowflakes, and silently fell down.

After the previous battle, the Illusory God Sea was completely frozen into frost, stretching for thousands of miles.

At this time, finally flew back gradually and melted away.

At a glance, like on the snowy field, several small lakes appeared.

The water waves are rippling, and the glittering light flickers.

It won't be long before this place will recover into a magnificent sea.

And she finally returned to the hall of illusion and became the supreme existence.

Now that she has defeated Tiandao, she is naturally more prosperous than before.

With a flash of Jun Jiuqing's figure, he disappeared outside the Tianmen.

Thirteen looked at Cen Yi and asked hesitantly:

"Brother, just let him go like this?"

Cen Yi said calmly:

"He rebelled against God Yue, but in this battle, what he did can be regarded as paying off the debt of the year."

...

Killing God's Tomb.

The wind whistled over the desolate and boundless wilderness.

A figure suddenly appeared.

It is Jun Jiuqing.

As he walked step by step, the sound of the fight from the battle ten thousand years ago could still be heard in his ears.

There is also the **** smell that is sweet and haunting the tip of the nose.

Gradually, this **** aura became stronger.

His expression moved slightly, and he looked down at his hand.

A weird blood-colored line, I don't know when, appeared from under the skin, wriggling a little bit.

There was a small hole in the back of his hand, and blood was dripping from here.

And that **** breath also originated from this.

He stared at it for a while.

As the blood lines continued to spread, the flesh and blood in his skin was bitten and swallowed little by little.

Soon, the flesh and blood on that hand were corroded and clean, leaving only a thin layer of blood skin wrapped on the bones.

He laughed.

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It feels like Mu Qinghe and the Red Demon have been put on countless resurrection armor...

There are very few extras every day~~No accident, every day~~~