Chapter 2360
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The sudden freedom made Shen Yanyuan's heart palpitate. He took a deep breath.
He was glad that he didn't become a dead uncle to Xiaoxiao and Xiaozhou at the most critical moment.
Shen Cundao stood quietly in front of the bed where the two of them were sleeping. His back looked bleak, and there seemed to be remnants of the black flames burning behind him.
He seemed to believe Shen Yanyuan's words.
However, the next second, Shen Cundao, who had already restrained his terrible pressure, suddenly raised his hands and hit Zhen Xiaoxiao's chest!
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had been sleeping under someone's arm, suddenly opened her eyes!
A strong sense of uneasiness made her wake up subconsciously.
Unfortunately, she didn't have Zhuxian Jingyue's protection. She could only watch a strange old man hit a terrible force into her heart. At the same time, Shen Yanyuan, who was standing next to her, was screaming hysterically!
Unfortunately … she couldn't hear a word clearly.
"No!"
Shen Yanyuan leaped up from the ground and pounced forward in a frenzy. Unfortunately, before he could reach the bed, Shen Cundao's palm ruthlessly slammed into Shen Xuezhou's chest.
When Shen Yanyuan rushed forward, the two people on the bed were turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind!
"Ancestor, how could you … how could you …" Shen Yanyuan spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs were burning, and he really couldn't accept what was happening in front of him.
No matter how much the Ancestor didn't believe it, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't crush the snow boat while killing Demon Suppressing Xiaoxiao!
Tears were about to burst out of his eyes.
Huh?
Wait!
Shen Yanyuan, who was in a daze, smelled a very special space fluctuation in the air …
It wasn't killing people, but … a teleportation spell?
Why?
What was all this for?
Just when Shen Yanyuan was even more confused about the aura he had captured, the rumbling sound of the Ancestor of Decadent Decadent crushing the Ice Palace came from the sky!
Shen Cundao!
You old ghost!
Where did you send my little demon suppressing girl?
Large pieces of broken ice fell from the sky, smashing the bed in front of Shen Yanyuan, smashing the high walls of the side hall … Everything seemed to be on the verge of destruction.
Shen Cundao turned around with a gloomy expression and sized up Shen Yanyuan with an extremely obscure gaze.
This glance only took a single breath of time, but it caused Shen Yanyuan to feel as if time had stopped for more than a hundred years.
"This old man … indeed didn't misjudge you. Your talent is even better than Xingwu and ShiYun. You were even able to resist my mental pressure for a moment. I will send someone to your main body's seclusion area to deliver more cultivation resources. The fourth step of the Void Interpretation Realm is not your limit. You have to do everything possible to reach the half-step Dao Integration Realm within a hundred years. "
The Ice Palace rumbled. Shen Yanyuan stared blankly at the Ancestor of Cundao, feeling that the old man's voice was extremely unreal.
The two of them were enveloped by a faint gray barrier. This power came from the Ancestor's spiritual power, which was enough to temporarily stop Decadent Decadent from going berserk.
"But you're wrong about this old man."
Without giving Shen Yanyuan any chance to speak, the Ancestor of Cundao spoke to himself.
"This old man is not as paranoid as Hao Yue. Three thousand years ago, I was loyal to the Realm Lord of the Demon Suppressing Realm. Three thousand years later, this old man still … retains due respect for the Demon Suppressing Blood. If it weren't for other reasons, this old man … would definitely secretly protect this woman."
What?
The Ancestor of Cundao wasn't close to the Immortal?
Just like him, he didn't want to hand over Zhen Xiaoxiao to the Immortal?
The more Shen Yanyuan listened, the more confused he became. If that was the case … then why did he break up the couple just now? Staring at the empty jade couch, Shen Yanyuan felt as if he was about to be driven mad by the Ancestor of Cundao.
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