Chapter 269
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After two rounds, he said, "The so-called extreme emotion. It means that there is only one person in your eyes and heart. You will only worry for one person and miss one person. It's him in reality and in your dreams? It's him. "
"It's him in your eyes and in your dreams? It's him … "he muttered.
Cheng Zixu said, "Senior Brother, you've already cultivated the Path of Ruthlessness to the Mahayana stage. Back then, Master also said that you're a genius for cultivating the Path of Ruthlessness. Now, you're not thinking of changing paths and cultivating the Path of Extreme Emotion, are you?"
He didn't give an answer.
Just looked? In the distance, he was silent. He muttered.
He was still hesitating. He couldn't give Cheng Zixu an answer.
But ten years had passed, and now he could give himself an answer.
He really couldn't forget? Forget Ye Yunlan.
The Clear Disaster Avoiding Sword suddenly trembled violently.
Qiyun Jun reached out and held it in his palm, slowly caressing it. After a long time.
Then, he exerted force in his palm.
The Clear Disaster Avoiding Sword let out a sorrowful cry, and then broke into two.
Qiyun Jun suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His aura? His aura was rapidly weakening, falling from the supreme Exuvia stage. Sword aura? It wreaked havoc in his body, destroying the foundation of the Path of Ruthlessness that he had built all these years.
However, his cold and indifferent face suddenly had a trace of gentleness. He could finally look at his own heart.
He saw the youth in the peach forest look back and smile at him.
And he could finally walk over and hold the youth's hand.
His Path was being reconstructed.
The Heavenly Tribulation rolled and gathered above the Yuntian Palace.
No? For the same Path, if one wanted to transcend to Exuvia, they had to go through the Heavenly Tribulation.
But now, the Clear Disaster Avoiding Sword was destroyed.
He took out an ordinary iron from his storage ring and held it in his palm. He focused his mind, and it was full of the youth's reflections.
Those reflections scattered and then reformed, becoming a silhouette as cold as snow after growing up.
The gentleness between his brows was even more obvious.
He was preparing to transcend the Heavenly Tribulation, but his consciousness suddenly sensed outside the Yuntian Palace. Hurried footsteps could be heard.
There was? Someone came to find him.
Qiyun Jun didn't plan to meet him. The Heavenly Tribulation was imminent, and any distraction would ruin all his preparations.
He wanted to set up a barrier to isolate himself from the outside? Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door. "Helan Ze requests to see the Sect Leader. Today, the Demon Sect sent someone to deliver an invitation. Back then, the Demon Sect had betrayed the Demon Sect. Now, the Demon Lord of the Demon Domain wants to forcefully marry one of our disciples. Back then, Junior Martial Brother Ye had saved a number of fellow disciples in the Secret Realm. Now that he had met with such a disaster, the disciples of the sect were all filled with righteous indignation. However, the Demon Lord was too powerful for ordinary disciples to rescue him, so they could only come here to disturb the Sect Master's seclusion. Would it be possible to ask the Sect Master to come out and meet us? "
His voice was loud and clear, but it was slightly trembling.
Qiyun Jun's temperament was indifferent. He did not care about many trivial matters of the mortal world. This was already an old practice. This time, he went up the mountain to ask for an audience. In fact, he did not even have a chance to see Qiyun Jun.
In the peach forest, Qiyun Jun, who was preparing for the heavenly tribulation with his eyes closed, suddenly felt his hand tremble.
That common iron sword cut his hand, leaving a bright red mark.
Bright and dazzling.
…
There was one in the mountains of the Northern Region? In a huge valley.
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