Chapter 175

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Venerable Zehong walked out with a dark face, and his terrifying gaze fell on Shen Mengyue's head.

"Ah...Master! I, I, I can't breathe!!"

The next second, Venerable Zehong appeared in front of Shen Mengyue, pointing a finger at the top of her head, shaking for a long time, but finally did not make a move, and only said: "How could you arrange your elders like this! Your six thousand years have been in vain. Yet?!"

Venerable Zehong sneered, but he quietly weakened the pressure, causing the two brothers and sisters who were huddled behind them to breathe heavily. They did not dare to raise their heads, but lowered their heads even lower.

Shen Mengyue didn't care about that. When she saw Venerable Zehong loosening the pressure on his hands, she raised her head with a flattering smile on her face. She even reached out and grabbed the hem of Venerable Zehong's clothes: "Oh! , Master is the best~ He definitely won’t care so much~”

Venerable Zehong's face looked better now.

After all, Shen Mengyue is the child he has raised for six thousand years. Originally, Shen Mengyue was just a young dragon from the South China Sea. Her parents died tragically due to the war.

When Venerable Zehong picked her up, she had just transformed. She was a small lump, carved from pink and jade, and was very cute. At that time, Zhuge Xuantian also said that she was like a peach, and she wanted to be bitten. …

"And I'm not wrong. That child is your master. He doesn't look like you, but who can he look like?" Shen Mengyue didn't look cute in front of Lord Zehong for a few seconds, and then she started to talk meanly again. Lord Zehong The person immediately turned dark again.

"Can I still be like Master Xuantian?" Shen Mengyue thought seriously: "Maybe... Ah!!!!"

Shen Mengyue flew out, and Sinan and Sibei felt a gust of wind above their heads, and their incoherent master's shouts were getting farther and farther away...

Venerable Zehong's face was completely dark. Sinan and Sibei didn't raise their heads, so they didn't notice that there was a suspicious blush on Venerable Zehong's face.

I was really led astray by Zhuge Xuantian!!!

Venerable Zehong cursed in his heart.

Smelly girl! I will definitely find an opportunity to sew your mouth shut one day!!

"You two, come in with me." Venerable Zehong said coldly.

The brother and sister looked at each other, and Si Nan stood up, pulling his sister up behind him.

Both of them are a little weak in the legs now.

Si Bei subconsciously hid behind his brother, completely different from his usual rambunctious personality.

"Is it Qinghui who asked you to come back?"

"yes."

"Tell me about the situation inside."

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Jun Yi couldn't open his eyes.

She should have firmly believed in the truth.

She should have gotten used to separation and death.

But when Duanmulong's head rolled down at her feet, when she heard that the northern base had been destroyed once again.

In front of the monstrous anger that has been accumulated for a long time, reason is as weak as sparks in a violent storm, and is extinguished in an instant.

In my mind, countless people's figures and countless pictures flashed quickly like a revolving lantern.

Those numb 'lambs' who stare at the butcher's knife and don't know how to escape.

Wen Wen jumped into the screaming rats.

Yin Xin's face would look like she was crying and laughing at other times.

The blood-stained badge left by Hong Guangtao.

Zuo Xingchen was torn into pieces by countless infected people.

Wei Ming's eyes lost their luster.

Scar finally became a hero.

The missing Situ Ying.

On that snowy night, Duanmu Long collapsed.

The radar exploded and died, transforming into a sea of ​​blazing fire.

Kong Sihan, half of his body engulfed in flames, was beyond recognition.

Countless ordinary people, Gray Tutu, are crowded in the southern base like maggots.

A skinny girl who ate half of her palm.

At the end, the scene stayed with Mu Yun, Li Qing, and Wu Gua sitting together, inviting her to eat hot pot.

The steaming heat blurred my vision, and the rolling soup pot was warm.

"Jun Yi! Jun Yi!!"

Bai Niangniang's voice came from behind. Jun Yi turned around and saw Bai Niangniang holding a roast chicken in her mouth, spinning it in circles happily, just like how she fed him fish for the first time when he was a child.

Suddenly, another powerful force broke into Jun Yi's sea of ​​​​spirits vigorously and arrogantly. Those memories were boring and lengthy, so long that everything since coming down the mountain seemed like a drop in the ocean, insignificant.

She spent countless years in the sea, experiencing vicissitudes of life and changing times.

She came to the high mountain again, where the empty valley was singing quietly and the wind was blowing.

She was born with spiritual consciousness next to a waterfall, suspended in the air, and followed the strong wind, walking through valleys, fields, deserts, jungles, and into the clouds.

She established rules in a dark space.

In the silence of no one, she comprehended the eternal way of heaven.

She discovered people and became human.

She walked through the world of mortals, determined the world with one sword, and cleared all wars.

Amidst the smoke and blood, she fell into a thousand-year sleep.

She woke up and lost her memory. A female fox next to her was seriously injured and fell down. Only a little fox was left, looking at her steadily.

She transformed into a mortal, founded a sect, and met an... important person.

She wandered around the world without knowing the time, and collapsed in a wilderness.

The wind and sand buried her...

These bloated memories collided with Jun Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. They were broken, messy, disorganized, and even inexplicable.

Jun Yi felt a splitting headache. Suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at her, soaked with blood and tears, questioning her one after another.

"Jun Yi!! Jun Yi!!! Do you still have a heart!!!"

"Jun Yi! Are you sorry for me??!!"

"Jun Yi!!! Jun Yi!!!!!!"

I don't……

Jun Yi was in a daze for a moment and looked directly into those scarlet eyes.

Emperor Xuanming, I have not sorry for you!!!!

that's not me!!

That lengthy memory does not belong to me!!!

Junyi is Junyi, but not that Junyi!!

"Really?" The eyes moved, stepping out of the darkness step by step, revealing their original appearance.

This is a very handsome man, with flying eyebrows and an angular face that is very heroic.

If it weren't for those red eyes and such a face, one could not help but think of an invincible general.

He smiled, leaving tears of blood in the corners of his eyes.

His face became increasingly hideous and terrifying: "Then why do you have these memories? Then why are you here?"

Jun Yi froze on the spot.

His face was cold and dripping, and Jun Yi realized that he had actually shed tears.

"Axuan..." A strong emotion burst out, and Jun Yi called out the name of the man in front of him.

At the same time, Emperor Xuanming's appearance also changed.

The anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, his eyebrows softened, and his handsome face gradually became clearer.

The young man in red robe wearing armor held a spear in his hand and smiled heartily. The peach blossoms were falling from the tree, and the floating ponytails were entangled with the petals, making them inseparable.

"Brother, next time you don't want to stay in the secret peach blossom land of Xuantian, it's too hard to find..."

Jun Yi unconsciously reached out and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder.

"I told you not to be attached to the mortal world and come to my sect as soon as possible."

A nice male voice came, and Jun Yi was a little startled. He lowered his head and looked at his hands - as good as flawless jade, but they were clearly the hands of two men!!

Jun Yi ran to the waterside in panic. A familiar face came into view, and Jun Yi took two steps back.

"This is not me...this is not me..."

"ah!!!!!!!"

Jun Yi covered his head and screamed in pain.

who I am!!!!!

I'm Junyi!!!!????

No, I am not!!!

I'm not!!!!!!


Chapter completed!