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Yun Junzhi's body suddenly stopped, and he remained silent.

"Alright, you may leave." Yun Jinse continued to smile faintly.

Yun Junzhi knew that he had no reason to stay any longer, so he turned around and left in a slightly depressed manner.

Yun Jinse casually threw the flowers at his fingertips into the pond. The water surface was dense, the beautiful flowers sank for a bit, and after a while, they floated back up.

She raised her hand, gently stroked her ring, and said with a low voice: "Chen Ye, what do you have to say?"

The man who had been silently standing behind her replied respectfully, "No."

Yun Jinse sighed: "Embroidery, just that it is too easy and strong. My aunt is so sick."

Chen Ye said calmly: "The heart is unable to be cured."

"At the very least, I have to let her meet my aunt and raise her once. In the end, I have to give someone else a chance to atone for their sins." Yun Jinse said softly.

Chen Ye was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Yes."

xx

Four Directions Pavilion.

After he finished dealing with the matters, Chu Mengxun raised his head only to see that it was already dusk outside the window.

The door was knocked, Chu Mengxun said: "Come in."

The door opened, and Zhou Xiaoruo who was in a plain dress walked in slowly.

Her feet were stained with mud, and her hair wasn't as tidy as usual. Her eyes were still slightly red and swollen, but she looked to be in good spirits.

"What for?" Chu Mengxun glanced at her, put down the brush in his hand and said indifferently.

"I wonder which day will be the day of Meng Huan's death." Zhou Xiaoruo walked to the front of the square chair, slightly lifted the corner of her skirt, and sat down: "Brother Mengxun doesn't know either, right?"

Chu Mengxun said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Zhou Xiaoruo laughed: "Brother Mengxun is still so cold to this day, no wonder he could not stay in Chu Cheng, and went to such a remote place in Eastern Desolation, where he became a ghost."

Chu Mengxun glanced at her coldly: "You choose your own path. Even if it's wrong, it has nothing to do with other people."

"I feel that Brother Mengxun has always been a man who dares to do things, but I never thought that he wouldn't even dare to bear the responsibility of killing his own biological brother." Zhou Xiaoruo sneered, "Meng Huan is already dead. According to your meaning, does that mean that Meng Huan should be bringing this upon himself from the beginning to end?"

Chu Mengxun's gaze suddenly turned heavy. He stared coldly at Zhou Xiaoruo, "Do you think you're an exception that even a person who dares to talk to me like this is dead?"

"Isn't there one that's still alive?" Zhou Xiaoruo laughed coldly, "You would rather give your tolerance to Yun Jinxiu than to Meng Huan. The reason he came to that step, is all because of you!"

"You shut up!" Chu Mengxun's face slightly paled, but even more of his was anger.

Zhou Xiaoruo straightened her clothes, stood up and said: "You are right, anyone who dares to talk to you like that is dead, so I will not live by myself, if Meng Huan goes, it will be meaningless for me to live by myself, why not accompany him on the Yellow Springs road, and only wish that he was still waiting for me."

She fearlessly gave Chu Mengxun a mocking glance, and walked out.

's expression finally had a change. Towards Meng Huan, he was always strict and harsh, and as long as he slacked a little, he would immediately attack until he wasn't slacking anymore.

He was as harsh as a Death Soldier, treating his own younger brother for the sole reason of being able to survive without fear of anything while he was on the verge of death.

He was still alive, but Meng Huan was dead.

Every time he thought about this, Chu Mengxun felt a suffocating pain.

Zhou Xiaoruo's words were a merciless blade, directly exposing his pain in front of the two of them.

Even if he was extremely angry, he could not ignore the resolute Zhou Xiaoruo.

She was a woman that Meng Huan liked, he had to protect her on Meng Huan's behalf no matter what.

Almost forcefully, he grabbed her wrist and coldly said, "I won't let you die, you are not allowed to die!"

Zhou Xiaoruo looked at him mockingly, and then raised his hand. With a "pa" sound, a palm heavily slapped onto Chu Mengxun's face.

Chu Mengxun was stunned for a moment, but Zhou Xiaoruo had already broken free from his grasp, and coldly mocked: "You killed Meng Huan, and you're still delusional enough to think of atoning for your sins? I won't let you succeed. I will make you live in guilt and regret for the rest of your life! "

Chu Mengxun felt his entire body becoming stiff, when he regained his senses, Zhou Xiaoruo had already ran out.

"Mengxun, what's going on?" Chu Qiao hurried over.

Chu Mengxun didn't have the time to explain to Chu Qiao, he had already chased after him.

xx

After the last yangling pellet was refined successfully, Yun Jinxiu felt a little tired.

She covered her mouth with her hand and yawned.

Chaos: "Our little girl sure has a hard time refining medicine."

Ten skeletons: "Ahem, hard work."

Hong Huang said: "Although the yangling pills aren't of high quality, because of the fierce medicinal properties of the yangling's blood, the difficulty of refining the pellet increased exponentially, not to mention that this is the blood of the mother fire, it is possible for it to have such a high success rate. Not bad."

Primal Chaos said, "Primordial Era, can you be as straightforward and passionate as I am?"

Hong Huang: "..."

Yun Jinxiu, "..."

Chaos had always had a venomous tongue. To suddenly praise so openly and passionately was truly creepy.

Yun Jinxiu passed three yangling Pills to them: "The medicinal properties have been removed and can be directly consumed."

Primal Chaos laughed, "Our little girl has developed a body and mind that is both virtuous and intelligent. What a lucky bastard."

Ten skeletons: "Ahem, I feel like my life has risen to a new level after eating the yangling pills."

Hong Huang: "You haven't eaten yet."

The corner of Yun Jinxiu's mouth twitched.

After the great battle of the Primordial Era, their spirit sense had been damaged. Strangely, the blood of the yangling was extremely effective against them, it was no wonder that Hong Huang, who always held his status, was unable to remain calm.

Just as Yun Jinxiu was about to put the other yangling pellets into the box, a young voice came over: "I want one too."

A strange silence suddenly descended within the hall.

Primal Chaos was shocked, "This sovereign seems to have heard someone speaking?"

The ten skeletons said, "I also heard that. Was it a fox?"

Chaos was even more horrified. "The fox is just a baby now. He smells like milk when he talks. Don't you see him sleeping on the ground?"

Great Desolate: "It's the eight trigrams virtual image."

The main hall fell into a strange silence once more.

After a long while, Primal Chaos cried out in alarm, "eight trigrams virtual image? This is alive! "

"You're the one who's going to die!" It was that young voice again, and following that, the eight trigrams virtual image slowly flew out.

was also surprised, the eight trigrams virtual image was a consciousness born in the Bagu Gate, in front of her, the entire Eight Ancient Sects were under her control, but she also thought that although the eight trigrams virtual image possessed extremely high intelligence, it could not speak human words.

"Bastard! According to seniority, you should call this sovereign senior. How dare he be so rude!" The primordial chaos was enraged.

The eight trigrams virtual image snorted: "Who cares if you're a junior, fists are the best way. If you can't beat me, and are called senior, won't it be very embarrassing?"

"Today, this noble one will properly teach you how senior cultivated it!"