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Chapter 3652

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"I'll remember!"

Hun Zhen's eyes widened!

Such a scene further stimulated the seamless fusion of his consciousness!

Little Eight Eyes! Little Black Feather … The images of those wicked poisonous beasts in the Seven-leaf Herb Field appeared in his mind one by one! At this moment, he was breathing rapidly. He could even predict Zhen Xiaoxiao's next move!

Noticing that Hun Zhen's heart was beating faster, Zhen Xiaoxiao's smile deepened. She caught a glimpse of Hun Zhen from the corner of her eye, but her big eyes were full of tears. She lowered her head and hummed softly, "Fairy Cang Wen, have you heard of her?"

It was just a few simple words, but it immediately caused a commotion among the petrified Heavenly Demons. Their gazes turned bright red.

How could they not remember!

The Rising Sun Demon Realm was forcibly moved here from the universe by a few Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Ethereal Immortal Sect. Their former Demon King, Rising Sun, died tragically in the hands of those damned Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals!

The last person who stepped into this array was Ye Soundless, the disciple of the Illusory Palace's Master, Cang Wen.

Unfortunately, he was extremely powerful. Otherwise, his finger would not have been bitten off and his whole meridian corroded!

What?

Was the appearance of the little prince also related to that damned Cang Wen?

The eyes of all the demons fell on Zhen Xiaoxiao, waiting for her to continue. However, the more anxious they were, the more unreadable the expression on Zhen Xiaoxiao's face became.

She did not immediately denounce Fairy Cang Wen's atrocities, nor did she persuade all the Heavenly Demons to form an alliance with her. Instead, she glanced sympathetically at the snake-like Water Demon lying on the ground.

The long gaze and the deep sympathy in her eyes made the Water Demon's cheeks twitch and her heart flutter.

"Cang Wen wants me to enter the array to take the Water Demon's Demon Soul and forge a Water Divine Weapon for him," Zhen Xiaoxiao said word by word.

What! My soul is going to be taken?

Boom!

Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, the water demon's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He straightened his body and formed a waterspout, shooting water droplets into the sky and landing on the faces of his Sky Demon brothers.

"Not just the Water Demons." Zhen Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky with a pained expression. "The thick bones of the Mountain Demon, the dazzling demon skin of the Star Demon … and the wind-controlling ability of the Wind Demon, to Fairy Cang Wen, they are all good things that can be refined into supreme-grade immortal treasures."

With the passage of time, Zhen Xiaoxiao's ability to twist words became more and more proficient. The sorrow and pain that flashed in his eyes moved people.

Little Little …

Hun Zhen's face trembled, and a crack suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.

Frame by frame, the wind swept over them.

Assassination, fall!

Their encounter in Dongling's Violet Ring's courtyard, their inseparable relationship when they cooked porridge and beans, and their difficult survival experiences in the Seven Leaves Valley (Happy Skin Disaster) all appeared clearly in his mind.

Hun Zhen's breathing became more rapid.

Previously, he had fallen under Xiaoxiao's skirt so easily because the primary soul had such a deep influence on him. Now that he had regained his memories, Hun Zhen realized that the bond between him and Xiaoxiao was far deeper and longer than he had imagined.

It wasn't love at first sight.

Instead, it was the inseparable feelings of dependence and companionship that were tempered in life and death situations.

"Cang Wen's methods are indeed cruel."

With a long sigh, Hun Zhen lifted his robe and gently sat next to Zhen Xiaoxiao. He added, "We were all persecuted by Cang Wen. At this moment, we should not waste our energy on each other. We should unite and resist the atrocities of the Immortal Venerables!"

"Yes! Resist! "

He even forgot where the immortal power that instantly restored him to his original state came from. The Sky Demons who had been incited by Zhen Xiaoxiao and Hun Zhen waved their fists in indignation.

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