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Chapter 322 Four Daughters

Yan Yue hurriedly supported Wang Shuo: "Brother Shuo'er, be careful!"

Wang Shuo looked at Yan Yue blankly, then slowly hugged the girl, feeling Yan Yue's breath.

Yan Yue smiled slightly: "Silly brother, what's wrong with you?"



A few days later, a group of disciples came to the corridor outside Xianfeng Gate. Yan Yue suddenly asked Wang Shuo: "Does Shuoer like sister?"

Wang Shuo nodded, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar, as if he had experienced it before, but he had only opened his eyes to see this world not long ago.

"But my sister will be separated from Shuoer soon. The next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be a long time later. Will it be the same then?"

Wang Shuo said without hesitation: "Shuo'er will be like what he is today at that time!"

Yan Yue covered her mouth and smiled, said nothing, and pulled Wang Shuo forward.

But Wang Shuo frowned slightly: "Like today? Just blurt it out?"

Wang Shuo felt a slight pain in his head and looked at Yan Yue with a little doubt.

"What's wrong, silly brother?" Yan Yue asked when she saw Wang Shuo's strange expression.

"Sister Yanyue, there are so many colors in this world. What is red and what is black? Why don't you tell me?"

Yan Yue smiled slightly: "The soil is yellow, the leaves are green, the sky is blue, and the hair is black, but brother Shuoer's hair is white!"

Wang Shuo looked around, nodded, reached out and touched his chest, but found nothing.

"The fifth floor, it's time to break!"

The originally immature Wang Shuo made a grown man's voice, which startled Yan Yue beside him.

Amid the astonishment of all the children, Wang Shuo's body gradually grew larger and returned to its original appearance in just a few blinks.

Wang Shuo lowered his head and looked at the ten-year-old Yan Yue beside him, and couldn't help but smile: "My wife has been so beautiful since she was a child!"

After Yan Bi picked up Yan Yue, Yan Yue looked frightened and stretched out her hand to push Wang Shuo. Wang Shuo didn't take it seriously and kissed him on the forehead.

Everything around him collapsed and shattered with Wang Shuo's kiss. Yan Yue in his arms also turned into spiritual energy and dissipated, and white light surrounded everything.

Wang Shuo subconsciously ran the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Jue", and then sighed: "Perhaps at that time, Yan Yue was put in his heart. If it were not for Yan Yue, I might still be a disciple of the Xianfeng Sect and would not leave Liang Yue.

The country has experienced so many things!"

Wang Shuo shook his head, absorbed the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Jue" skill, and gradually fell into coma in the white light.



"Seventh floor, passed!"

In the white light, Wang Shuo slowly opened his eyes, feeling quite exhausted after passing through three levels of state of mind.

Sitting down cross-legged, Wang Shuo recited mantras and kneads to stabilize his soul.

After experiencing the seventh floor of the Sealing Tower, Wang Shuo discovered that most of these moods put people into their past memories, making it difficult for them to distinguish between true and false. If the soul is worse, it is likely that they will not be able to come out.

However, there are more or less flaws in the state of mind of the Sealing Sky Tower that can be easily broken. I don’t know if it is because of Wang Shuo’s powerful soul, Wang Shuo’s natural talent for illusions, or the deliberate act of the owner of the Sealing Sky Tower?

"Since we can't completely trap people, what's the point of it, just to delay time? Or maybe it's someone who has experienced breaking in?" Wang Shuo frowned and thought.

After a long time, Wang Shuo stopped meditating and stood up from the ground.

After taking a deep breath, he fell into unconsciousness.



"Ms. sir..."

In the darkness, a cold voice sounded.

Wang Shuo suddenly opened his eyes. The woman standing in front of him was Yan Yue. This woman had a cold face and pointed at Wang Shuo with a long sword: "You only love me, am I wrong?"

Wang Shuo looked at Yan Yue blankly: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Wang Shuo, I didn't expect this day to come!"

"Wang Shuo, you are actually this kind of person..."

"Mr. Sir, who do you love more in your heart?"

The voices of Lin Ying, Shangguan Yu, and Qi Yuhui came to his ears one after another. Wang Shuo looked around and saw that he was surrounded by four women.

Lin Ying's face was as usual, but there was a bit of arrogance in her eyes; Shangguan Yu was even colder than Yan Yue, as if she was going to eat Wang Shuo; Qi Yuhui had tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Why are you here? Where are you?" Wang Shuo looked at the people blankly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Shuo'er, have you forgotten your promise to me? You only love me!" Yan Yue's eyes were empty, and she slowly took a few steps forward. The long sword in her hand was directly pressed against Wang Shuo's chest: "Where are they?

, do you love them?"

Lin Ying let out a long sigh: "Your romantic temperament should come to an end! You have to have a choice, otherwise it will be uncomfortable for everyone!"

Shangguan Yu said coldly: "You'd better kill the three of them now, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Ms. sir, don't abandon me!" Qi Yuhui said.

Wang Shuo frowned, spinning around like a whipped top, with a panicked and uncertain look on his face.

The four girls spoke to each other, just like Tang Monk reciting sutras to monkeys. Wang Shuo felt out of breath, had a splitting headache, and bumped into Yan Yue's sword.

"Pfft..." The long sword penetrated Wang Shuo's chest, and blood flowed down the edge of the sword.

The four women were all stunned and hurried forward to check the situation.

"Shuo'er, what's wrong with you?" Yan Yue was startled, let go of the sword, and was the first to hug Wang Shuo.

The other three women also looked worried. Wang Shuo pulled out the sword from his chest: "Stop talking, I'm fine. Why are you four together?"

"Because of you!" Yan Yue said: "Because of you, we are here. You must make a choice today!"

Wang Shuo frowned and raised his eyebrows to look at Yan Yue. He was conscious and had all his memories. This was the eighth floor of Sealing Heaven Tower.

We clearly know that this is an illusion, but why can't we break it, even using the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Jue" is useless.

Yan Yue let go of Wang Shuo, and the four women looked at each other angrily.

"Since Wang Shuo can't make a choice, then I will do it for him!" Shangguan Yu said coldly.

After saying this, the woman activated her magic, and the long sword in her hand emitted a purple glow and struck Yan Yue.

Qi Yuhui stepped forward and hugged Wang Shuo, burying his face in his arms: "My lord, you will not abandon Yu Hui, right?"

Lin Ying sneered, and an ice needle flew out of her hand, scattering Shangguan Yu's purple glow: "Sister Shangguan, who do you think you are? Are you qualified to make decisions for him and kill me?"

Yan Yue pushed Qi Yuhui away: "There are some things that you can't snatch. Sparing your life is a mercy. Don't push yourself too far!"

Wang Shuo looked at all this blankly, as if he understood something: "Could it be said that this state of mind is putting things in front of me that I don't want to face?"

Yan Yue looked at Lin Ying and Shangguan Yu angrily: "It's useless for you to argue. Shuo'er and I have been in love since childhood, and you are just the ones who come after us!"

The three women were arguing for a while. Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and finally couldn't help it: "That's enough!"

The four girls suddenly became quiet and looked at Wang Shuo one after another.
Chapter completed!
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