Shen Qing's eyes widened as he looked at the famous spirit beast lying in the palm of his hand, and after a long while, he looked at Xun Yi and said, "Is there anything else good? I don't mind keeping a few more things for you like this." ”

Xun Yi smiled dumbly and said: "There are still treasures, but they are all sealed with soul breath, and it is useless to give them to you, otherwise I don't mind giving you two more." After he finished speaking, he passed on the forbidden technique of mobilizing the Heaven Devouring to Shen Qing.

Picking the Thousand Shou Fruit was to enter a secret realm, and Shen Qing didn't know if Swallowing Heaven was suitable to enter there, so he accepted Swallowing Heaven.

"Do you have to go fruit picking? It's going to be embarrassing for a lot of people. ”

Xun Yi laughed comfortably, Shen Qingneng calmly accepted this matter and made him feel a lot more relaxed, "I just said, this is the will of God, I think you can see a little bit, God is forcing me." ”

Xun Yi's smile made Shen Qing give up the idea of continuing to persuade, she looked at Xun Yi silently for a while and left, Shen Qing could see that it was useless for anyone to say this, and not to let a Yilingwei who entered the top three go to pick fruits, this operation was too difficult, not to mention her, even Yilingwei's gang could only be in a hurry, because this matter was related to the reputation of the Tianlu League, after all, this selection was facing the entire Nanjing Cultivation Realm, and the Tianlu League was just coming forward to organize and coordinate, and it could not cover the sky with one hand.

The legendary deeds of the heroes of the Yuan clan monks who fought against the Yuan clan in the selection meeting in only three hours spread like the wind in Wanbo Qiuyuan, and the people here all learned the news on the same day, although the business of the various markets was still doing the same, but the buyers and sellers often became excited because they inadvertently mentioned the more than 50 competitions, and then forgot the transaction at hand.

The selection in the competition room was also disrupted, as soon as Xun Yi came to the competition field that day, he challenged everyone except Yiling Wei and Zhiluwei in front of the light screen, nearly half of the fifty-two competitions were won by strength, and the other half saw that this was a rare excitement, and they ended up with the mentality of cheering for this hero, and some even admitted defeat without waiting for Xun Yi to make a move.

Although the fifty-two games were not all won by real swords and guns, this strength was enough to make those who wanted to win the place of fruit picker worried, many of the people who were challenged chose not to fight, and some people simply chose to withdraw from the competition first, removing their names from the light screen, and those who had not signed up without exception chose to wait and see, and the ten magic circles in the competition room became deserted for a while, until it was rumored that the young master would not come to the competition again, and the selection gradually returned to normal.

This is not to say that Xun Yi's strength has reached the point where no one can match it among the early Yuan Infant monks in Nanjingzhou, at least in terms of the strength he has shown, it is far from reaching this level, the selection of the fruit picker is very similar to the competition he participated in in the Xuanfang faction to select the medicine picker, most of them are unsatisfactory people who fight for this, and those who live a good life will not go to the fruit picker.

Of course, there are also some disciples of the high-ranking sects here who are willing to take this risk for various reasons, but after all, they are a minority, such people will naturally not easily go on the field to receive a defeat under Xunyi after seeing the situation clearly, even if they think they can win, they will consider it, because no one is confident that they can defeat this powerful character without suffering any injuries, so that Xunyi's fifty-two victories are much easier, but several of the hard battles still made him a little injured.

After Shen Qing left, Xun Yi looked at the door with a lonely look in his eyes, when Shen Qing came to him, he wanted to send Shen Qing away, because he didn't want to give Shen Qing too much hope, and he didn't have the heart to say anything to Shen Qing now, but after the people left Shuang Shuang Lili, he felt too lonely, and he really wanted Shen Qing to accompany him for a while, there are not many people in this world who care for him, but now only Shen Qing can accompany him.

The afterglow of the sunset outside the door was gradually replaced by the deep night, and Xun Yi still sat there with empty eyes. His heart was not dead, but it was numb as if it no longer belonged to this body.

Xun Yi had never been so frightened as he was now, but that numb heart made him unable to truly feel the fear that was enough to crush him, and he didn't know that he was actually scared stupid.

The loss of Su Wan was unbearable for him, but now he had to bear it, there was no metaphor in this world that could describe his situation at the moment, Xun Yi would rather be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell than bear this kind of suffering. Killing Fuxing can undoubtedly change this ending, but at the moment when the apricot pith sword was about to pierce Fuxing's lower abdomen, he suddenly thought of Su Wan's bright smile, pretty and charming, he had never seen Su Wan smile like that.

If Fuxing is the person Su Wan loves with all her heart, and is the person who can make Su Wan laugh happily, then should you kill him? This becomes a question of whether to fulfill Su Wan, or plan for yourself, leaving the woman you love to others, this is not something anyone can do, it is even more difficult for Xunyi, so all he wanted to do before was to get rid of Fuxing, but the moment Su Wan's flower-like smile flashed, his heart suddenly became sluggish.

Since then, he has fallen into a state of six gods and no masters, unable to think too much, and unwilling to think too much, oppressed by the fear and despair like a mountain and a sea, as difficult to control his mind as in a dream, even the feat of sweeping the competition field is only carried out by the thoughts that pop up in his mind, the remaining mind makes him look normal, and he only has a little mind left, but in fact he doesn't know what he is doing, and is acting more by feeling.

When the moonlight appeared outside the door, there was a trace of fluctuation in Xun Yi's empty eyes, and his numb heart began to slowly wake up, his heart was numb in the competition field, so the first thing he thought about was the battle with Fuxing, and now he not only did not regret it in the slightest, but also felt glad that he did not kill Fuxing under impulse, but only he could know what kind of bitterness was in that happiness.

"I can do it without killing you in this life, but I may not be able to say in the next life......" With this thought in his heart, Xun Yi felt very helpless, after all, he didn't have any idea what the next life would be like, he was still able to make himself believe that he would be able to be with Su Wan after being reincarnated, but now the appearance of the Fuxing made him less confident.

"Am I not related to her?" When this thought rose, Xun Yi's eyes became empty again, a question that he didn't dare to think about.