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Xun Yi, who appeared in his form, turned the cracked array weapon in his hand into powder, and after arguing the direction, he hurriedly urged the flying sword to continue to flee towards the southeast, this place was still in the desert, and it was still within the sphere of influence of Zixiao Palace, and he had to run as much as possible before people launched a large-scale search. The reason why he didn't flee south along the road was of course because he was afraid of affecting Concubine Narcissus, and he had to make sure that he was safe before he could go to meet Concubine Xian.

During the flight, Xun Yi took out the little monkey hanging on his chest, and at a glance he didn't feel miserable, the originally golden little monkey was dim at the moment, and the yellow color became pale yellow, he called out in great fear, eager to know what the condition of the little monkey was, as soon as the divine thought came out, the little monkey showed his figure, and the three-foot-long little body lay in his arms like no muscles and bones, and the golden retriever with a smooth oil became dry and dull, especially the two eyes that were always bone-spinning could only barely open half at the moment, and his eyes were sluggish, and he looked like a dying state with more breath and less breath。

Seeing that the little monkey was harmed like this by himself, Xun Yi's heart was like being rubbed by an invisible hand, and there were tears in his eyes, he hurriedly took out the healing pill that Yunzi failed to take on his deathbed, broke off one-third and fed it to the little monkey's mouth, he didn't dare to give the little monkey too much of the human pill, it was purely a rush to the doctor.

The little monkey closed his mouth and refused to take the medicine, Xun Yi explained for a while with his divine thoughts, the little monkey still refused to eat, he didn't dare to force it, and watched the cyan pill turn gray and white with the disappearance of the medicinal properties, so he had to destroy it casually.

"Hurry up and recuperate, when I see the fairy concubine, I will ask her to give you some spiritual liquid, and you will be fine." Xun Yi said with a crying voice, not so much to comfort the little monkey, but to comfort himself.

The little monkey did not retract his form as he commanded, but struggled slightly, with a painful look in his eyes.

Xun Yi's heart was like a knife, looking at the little monkey, tears couldn't stop falling, he was heartbroken and didn't see it, the little monkey's hanging hand has been pointing to the sea of sand below.

After a cup of tea, the little monkey looked at him desperately, and his little head tilted and his breath was cut off.

Xun Yi closed his eyes in pain, tears welled up, and he didn't dare to vent his inner sadness with crying when he was in danger, so he could only fly ruthlessly.

After flying with the little monkey for a day and a night, he came to a big lake, Xun Yi took out the water beads and plunged down, and when he reached the bottom of the lake, he was so stunned with a sad face in his arms.

Xun Yi is a person who rarely regrets once he makes a decision, although he killed the little monkey this time, he did not regret making the wrong decision with heartache, the escape array is the last move to save his life, in that situation at the time, it is not wrong to choose to gamble once, as for the misjudgment of the other party's cultivation, he has nothing to say, since it is a gamble, he has to take risks, at least he thinks he has eight points of certainty before making a bet, the ending of the chicken and egg fight is indeed cruel for him to bear, but only weak people will blindly regret at this time.

Xun Yi didn't hate the three people in Zixiao Palace, their rudeness was at most to make him angry, and it was because he had the intention of finding fault that he deliberately raised "anger" to "rage", which he knew well, and it was reasonable for the other party to be vicious, that person wanted to defeat the little monkey as soon as possible and then catch himself.

It seems that Zixiao Palace can only blame Zixiao Palace for choosing disciples and teaching such arrogant and rude people, if you think so, you have to blame Zhengtianjun, and the causal cycle is a bad debt that can't be calculated.

When he ended this trip to Puyunzhou by borrowing to find faults, Xun Yi had other plans, he thought that when he helped the fairy concubine recover her cultivation, he would return to Zixiao Palace alone to fulfill his promise, and he couldn't owe this kind of debt. The death of the little monkey made him feel that he didn't owe Zixiao Palace, since it was karma, it was their own doing.

Xun Yi also knew in his heart that it was actually the fairy concubine who caused all this, he had always come to Zixiao Palace with the intention of never going back, when the fairy concubine said that if he died, he would let him have a heart barrier and vowed to fight to the death to take revenge on Zixiao Palace, his mentality changed, from life and death to life and death, and it was this change that made him have the move to find fault.

It would be even more absurd to blame the fairy concubine. In this matter, Xun Yi couldn't find anyone to resent, everything seemed to be the will of heaven, so he could only be full of grief for the death of the little monkey and couldn't hate anyone, even if he was given a feather stage cultivation now, he wouldn't kill the purple-robed man to vent his hatred.

Poor little monkey, there was nothing to do with you here, but in the end you died innocently.

Xun Yi looked at the little monkey in his arms, and the tears flowed silently, stopped and flowed. The death of the little monkey reminded him of the clouds and the west sun in the South China Sea, and then thought of himself.

Turning his head and looking back at the past few decades, there should only be four words to describe it: "messy", and I think it has always been a mess, especially "let go" After the obsession with the master, everything seems to be indifferent, quite a sense of life and love, although on the way to escape has never given up with soul blood to find Gongsun Chong, although from time to time will miss Xiyang and Jiangxiao, but the heart always feels a little less eager and enthusiastic, as if the heart is wrapped in a layer of things, wooden, dull, lazy, not interested in anything.

"It's better to live like this than to die. Xun Yi thought while gently combing the little monkey's hair, and at the same time combing his own heart, he has been doing this for three days, he wants to comb every hair of the little monkey smoothly, and also strive to comb his heart smoothly.

On the night of the fourth day, he came out of the lake, dug a deep pit not far from the shore, gently lowered the little monkey, and gently filled it with earth, as if to bury his dear brother. Thinking back to the way the little monkey jumped up and down on his belly, the way the little monkey gave him fruit, and the way the little monkey circled around him...... Thinking back to the way the little monkey fought to the death a few days ago, his tears couldn't stop dripping on the layers of newly covered soil.

Filling in the last handful of white sand, he knelt down, and said silently in his heart: "I hurt you, good brother, go and reincarnate, you must give me a chance to repay the favor, remember that you must come to me, if you can't find me, I will come here to find you in the future, because the recovery date of the fairy concubine is difficult to determine, and I can't say when I will come, but I will definitely come no matter what, good brother, I have to go, see you in the next life." ”

After finishing his silent thoughts, Xun Yi looked up at the star position, looked around again, and kept this position firmly in mind, and then stared at the sand in front of him with red eyes, and fiercely slammed his sword.

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