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Chapter 819 Her Statue

Everyone was delighted when they heard this, it turned out that the alliance leader had more than one artifact.

"This time in the secret realm of ghosts and immortals, the immortal told me that the life-control chart does not only have this function. It can also gather the will power of all living beings. I don't know what it can be used for."

At this time, Buryuong held his hands and said,

"Alliance leader, the power of the will of all living beings is actually the power of mind. I have studied some information in the immortal world and said that someone can gather the power of many people's will to help you practice."

"It's of no use, no need. Let's talk about it later."

Wan Lei touched his chin and muttered,

"Speaking of life-controlling charts, why do I always feel like I've forgotten something?"

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at him,

"Where are the three brothers Hong Lian?"

"Damn it, I forgot about them."

Wan Lei patted the storage bag and took out the life-controlling chart. After opening it, a ray of light appeared and the three lucky brothers came out of it.

After Hong Lian and the others came out, they looked around in surprise. After a moment, they recognized that this was the main hall of the Thunder Emperor's Palace.

"Damn it, we're out? Palace Master, how did you survive in the hands of the demons?"

"Is it easy to ask? The master of the palace is so powerful that he can suppress the demons with ease."

"The hall master is powerful, long live the hall master, the hall master is awesome."

Seeing that the three Hong Lian brothers were about to start complimenting them endlessly again, Wan Lei waved his hand impatiently,

"Okay, let's go down and take a good rest. We will counterattack the enemy in a few days. As for the war, just ask others for information."

"I'll take my leave."

Here, surrounded by strong men who had overcome the tribulation, the three of them seemed out of place in this place with their mere soul cultivation. The pressure was not as great as usual, so they ran away in a hurry.

"Okay, if everyone is fine, you can go heal your injuries and restore your cultivation. In a few days, after re-armament, we will set out to counterattack the enemy."

Wan Lei stood up, looking a little lonely,

"I'm going to do some things of my own. It's nothing important, so don't bother me."

After finishing speaking, Wan Lei walked towards the back door of the hall without looking back, left the place through the back door and went straight to the harem.

Everyone who stayed behind looked at each other in confusion. Everyone could see that Wan Lei was still immersed in Qi Manyao's sacrifice and couldn't extricate himself.

Xi Renjun stood up, sighed, and said, "The alliance still has a lot of armaments to arrange, so I'll take my leave now."

Seeing this, the others also stood up and said goodbye one by one, heading to the Elder's Hall to recuperate.

Lao Fang patted Fang Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said sincerely,

"Don't disturb him. Let him be alone for a while. Men also need their own space occasionally."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded and walked toward the harem with the three Huofeng girls, without looking for Wan Lei.

After leaving the main hall, Wan Lei walked alone on the path of the harem, with thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he was all thinking about the same person.

At this time, Wan Lei realized what it was like to miss him.

Some people, when they are around you, they seem to be just a part of your life, and you don't pay too much attention to them, as if everything is so natural.

But when she really leaves, you will find that it is like a piece of yourself has been torn off. You can tear your heart out and feel the pain in your heart, but you will never be able to find the lost piece again.

Wan Lei walked alone on the path without any purpose, just thinking about the figure in his mind.

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of a small courtyard.

He didn't even know the name of this palace or palace, but he knew who once lived here.

Fang Xiaoyu is not the only one in Wan Lei's harem, there are also three girls named Huofeng. Because they are all his own and women, there is no inconvenience. The huge harem is too empty and deserted.

Later, Qi Manyao came, but Fang Xiaoyu didn't pay much attention to her and just let her choose a place to stay.

Qi Manyao didn't understand the meaning of a harem. Seeing that several women were living there, and she had a better relationship, it probably didn't matter.

After all, this is Wan Lei's home. There is nothing wrong with staying at a friend's house.

As for the fact that all the women in the harem belong to the emperor alone, they have no such concept.

So Qi Manyao chose such a quiet and elegant small courtyard with some flowers and plants, which made her like it even more.

When Wan Lei passed by here several times, Qi Manyao in the yard would happily wave to him, but every time he would fly away in a hurry.

He didn't know whether the girl continued to play carelessly after he left, or whether she pouted in a depressed mood, holding her chin and sulking. He didn't know how he ended up here for no reason this time.

, he didn’t go there deliberately, he probably wanted to pray for Manyao, and after thinking about it, he followed his heart and came to the place he wanted to go most in his subconscious mind.

Wan Lei stopped and looked towards the small courtyard. There seemed to be a girl wearing rose and white clothes inside. After seeing him, she stood up excitedly and waved to him.

Although every time Qi Manyao and Wan Lei were together, she always pouted and looked unhappy because Wan Lei always bullied her, but her first reaction was always one of happiness and excitement.

Wan Leiduo hopes that he can really see her again, even if it is just an illusion.

It's a pity that he is sober now, and the yard is really empty, not even an illusion.

Wan Lei stood up and walked into the yard.

There is a stone table in the yard. She usually sits on the stone bench next to the stone table, holding a jade slip and studying magical powers.

After standing alone for a while, Wan Lei made a decision.

He got up, went to the garden, and found a white jade stone as tall as a person.

After returning to the yard, he took out a carving knife, a chisel, and his own hammer, and began to carve carefully.

Can Wan Lei carve? He can't.

But at his level, whether it is his eyesight, control of power, or reenactment of the image in his mind, he can achieve it accurately.

He can accurately hit his enemy hundreds of times in one second, not to mention carving a small statue.

People in the harem could always hear the clanging sounds coming from the courtyard, but no one knew what Wan Lei was doing, and no one dared to ask.

While Wan Lei was carving the hair of the stone statue, he imagined what kind of her he wanted to carve.

Is it her who is dressed in black and has a stern expression?

Is it her who is frowning and worried?

Is it her with bright and carefree eyes?

Was she the one who resolutely stood in front of her and bravely faced the twenty killers of the Scourge?

Or is she the one who came to hug him in a white dress, but disappeared into thin air in the end?

Three days later, a statue was completed in Wan Lei's hands.

The girl on the statue is standing in the yard, smiling brightly and waving her hands enthusiastically.


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