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Chapter 968 Let go, only eleven strokes

Chapter 968: Let go, just eleven paintings

"If I were not in darkness, I would also like to embrace you with light."

Ye Xuan's words expressed the sadness of that year.

Why does he never touch any love?

Is it because Ye Xuan is really heartless?

Not really.

But he has an enemy that is too powerful and he has to be vigilant at all times. The enemy will not give him any chance to breathe.

Once he reveals his flaws, the Lord of the Buried Emperor will definitely come to trouble him.

The more you care about something, the more things will happen...

At that time, Ye Xuan only had one idea, and that was to plot against the Lord of the Buried Emperor alone.

So even though he was already attracted to Xia Xinyan back then, he still resolutely chose to leave.

Even later, every disciple he accepted would choose to leave after teaching for a while.

We would see each other from time to time in the back, always in the dark.

He didn't want to leave too many emotions behind in the long river of time.

Because he is immortal, he can only watch his old friends leave one after another.

So in the end, Xia Xinyan became the empress of the mortal world, and even after she passed away, he never appeared again.

What a torture this was to Ye Xuan.

An invincible Taoist heart can never be obtained by just a few words.

Only Ye Xuan himself knows how difficult this process is.

There is a kind of torture that is even worse than physical torture.

Many times, Ye Xuan even asked himself, what is the meaning of his life?

But even if he wanted to die, he couldn't.

His monster body was like a cage, imprisoning him forever.

Even if he got rid of the control of the Emperor Burial Lord, he still couldn't do whatever he wanted.

Until he experienced more and more things, he became more and more sober.

What he has to do is to get out of this prison, return to his home, and then... take revenge on the Lord of the Buried Emperor!

He is in darkness, but he also yearns for light.

The darkness brings him eyes of hatred, and he will use them to see through the end of the abyss.

"So what now?"

Fang Xinyan pursed her red lips tightly and looked at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "I am still in darkness."

"But you have someone by your side." Fang Xinyan laughed miserably.

Ye Xuan looked at Fang Xinyan, a ripple appeared in his black eyes, and he said slowly: "I can't control everything."

Fang Xinyan said: "But you can control yourself."

As she spoke, Fang Xinyan stepped towards Ye Xuan.

Let the heavy rain wash over you.

Fang Xinyan came to Ye Xuan and looked at Ye Xuan affectionately. She reached out to touch Ye Xuan's cheek, trembling slightly.

The moment she touched her, Fang Xinyan laughed happily, but her tears kept falling like broken beads.

"Axuan..." Fang Xinyan murmured softly.

Ye Xuan looked at the beauty so close, his heartstrings were plucked, he opened his hands and embraced Fang Xinyan into his arms.

At that moment, Fang Xinyan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyelashes trembled slightly in disbelief.

"I owe you a hug." Ye Xuan whispered in his ear.

Fang Xinyan stretched out her hand to hug Ye Xuanhuan, closed her eyes, and showed a happy smile.

At this moment, Fang Xinyan felt that her life was worth it.

She greedily smelled the scent that belonged only to Ye Xuan, wanting to freeze this moment forever.

Ye Xuan couldn't bear it after all.

After all, he was the one who failed others.

But some things, the past is the past after all.

In Ye Xuan's heart, he prefers to regard Fang Xinyan as an old friend of his.

He also knew that even if he pushed Fang Xinyan away now, Fang Xinyan would always miss him.

In this case, it might as well open up Fang Xinyan's heart.

The two of them hugged each other there for who knows how long.

In the end, it was Fang Xinyan who took the initiative to let go of Ye Xuan.

Although she was reluctant to give up, Fang Xinyan still let go.

Ye Xuan then slowly let go of Fang Xinyan.

Eyes facing each other.

With a gentle smile on her lips, Fang Xinyan said softly: "Go ahead and do your own thing. Xinyan won't make things difficult for you."

Ye Xuan pursed his lips and said softly: "Xinyan, thank you."

Fang Xinyan took the initiative to get out of the way.

It was also at this moment that the barrier formed by Qiankun Patriarch dissipated.

Ye Xuan took a deep look at Fang Xinyan, withdrew his gaze and stepped forward.

"We will meet again, it won't be long." Ye Xuan said softly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Fang Xinyan nodded softly.

The battle between the two ended here.

The three people from the Supreme Pavilion on the city wall, as well as Yao Yueqing and Xiao Zhenhuang behind Ye Xuan, all looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

This is too weird.

The fight was so intense at the beginning, but why did it subside so quickly?

It seems that Fang Xinyan took the initiative to give way?

"Leave." Ancestor Qiankun called.

Yao Yueqing and Xiaozhenhuang hurriedly followed.

When passing by Fang Xinyan, Qiankun Patriarch took the initiative to say hello to her.

Fang Xinyan glanced at the ancestor of Qiankun in astonishment, and then said: "Little Qiankun is already so old."

Ancestor Qiankun suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He named his Qiankun Pot and the Qiankun Patriarch. He once followed Ye Xuan in countless battles and had a great reputation. Now he is actually called Little Qiankun...

But the person who spoke was Fang Xinyan, and the ancestor of Qiankun was helpless.

When we met back then, he was indeed still a little kid.

"You have always been so young." The ancestor of Qiankun said sarcastically.

"I'm getting better and better at talking." Fang Xinyan glanced at the ancestor of Qiankun.

Ancestor Qiankun grinned, cupped his hands and said, "See you later."

After saying this, Patriarch Qiankun followed Ye Xuan.

On the city wall, the three people in the Supreme Pavilion had different expressions, but they were all full of confusion.

They really didn't understand what was going on.

"Are you going to take action?" the middle-aged man frowned.

The young man also looked at Master Wei.

Master Wei shook his head and said: "Fang Xinyan is still here, why do you want to take action?"

The two men stood still.

At this moment, Ye Xuan and his party of four had already arrived in front of the city gate.

"Ye Xuan!"

At this time, a call came from behind.

Ye Xuan and the other four stopped and looked back.

Ye Xuan was a little confused.

The beautiful girl in red raised her arms, waved to Ye Xuan, and said with an innocent smile: "Your name is Ye Xuan, right?"

"My name is Fang Xinyan, I'm glad to meet you today!"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan grinned and said loudly: "Nice to meet you."

"See you later." Fang Xinyan smiled innocently.

Just like back then.

But after these words, both of them let go of the past and got to know each other with new identities.

That year he told her that his name was A Xuan.

And her name that year was Xia Xinyan.

Now he is Ye Xuan.

She is Fang Xinyan now.

Ye Xuan set off again, leaving Konggu City and heading to the next dangerous pass——Crow Tomb.

Fang Xinyan watched Ye Xuan leave.

When Ye Xuan's figure disappeared from the end of the field of vision, Fang Xinyan felt a little depressed and whispered softly: "If life is just like the first meeting..."

But immediately, Fang Xinyan smiled again and said, "It doesn't matter. Xia Xinyan liked Ah Xuan before, but Fang Xinyan likes Ye Xuan now."

Let go, just two words and eleven pictures, but it can't be done that easily.

Can Fang Xinyan do it?

Can Ye Xuan do it?

Only they themselves know.

Huhu————

At this time, the three people from the Supreme Pavilion jumped off the city wall and landed in front of Fang Xinyan.

"Let's go." Master Wei said softly.

"What just happened?" The young man asked Fang Xinyan.

The middle-aged man crossed his chest with his hands and looked at Fang Xinyan calmly without saying a word.

Fang Xinyan's smile faded and she said slowly: "I didn't join the Supreme Pavilion just for you to question me."

No matter how ugly the young man's face became, Fang Xinyan looked at Master Wei and said, "After I go to the Supreme Pavilion, I want to see your ancestor."

"Who do you think you are? You can see the ancestor just after entering the door?" the young man snorted coldly.

"This is the most basic condition. If it doesn't work, then let's leave separately." Fang Xinyan resumed her cold and arrogant attitude in Lishan Jiange and said calmly.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the young man even made a move to take action.

Master Wei said slowly: "Of course."

"Master Wei?!" The young man was a little dissatisfied.

Master Wei glanced at the young man and said slowly: "You will be the same sect from now on. You can have arguments, but forget about fighting."

The young man said coldly, his expression a little ugly.

Forget it, wait until we return to the Supreme Pavilion before implementing the plan.

But he was afraid that Master Wei would change his mind at that time, which would be detrimental to him.


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