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Far away, or closer?

She was always silent in her memory, unwilling to make a choice. Perhaps, she already had a choice, but she didn't want to admit it. Because, I am afraid that the betrayal will happen again, and I am afraid that the heart that I have worked hard will be broken into slag again.

"Yan'er, where is your god pendant? Why didn't you bring it? How dangerous it is to come out like this! He was originally dealing with the important affairs of the military aircraft, and suddenly sensed that her divine aura appeared near Minshan, and he was happy and angry at that moment. The joy is that she is here, and the anger is naturally that she didn't even bring the god pendant to cover the aura of the divine soul, what if the Hell Devourer knows about it and goes to assassinate her?

I thought it was Cang Tu's nose that was too spiritual, and even the divine soul breath covered by the god pendant could be smelled by Cang Tu, but now it seems that this girl has long since taken off the jade pendant.

Jun Qiyan kept silent, there was a fragment in her memory that she was killed by this man, even if the truth later proved that killing her was not what he wanted, she was unwilling to deal with this man.

If he had been a little more determined, if he hadn't ever killed her, how could he have been exploited by the Hell Devourer.

"Qiyan, a friend you know?" Lian Zhen Xingjun turned back tangled and asked the girl who was being protected by herself, how did she feel that the painting style was wrong.

Hearing this, Jun Qiyan subconsciously shook his head, and then nodded awkwardly.

If she denies it, Lian Zhen Xingjun will definitely take her out of Mincheng. Mo Ziyu is a lot of powerful people, and Mo Ziyu's temperament will not let her get hurt. But no matter how powerful Lian Zhen Xingjun is, it still makes sense for ants to bite and kill elephants or something, and Lian Zhen Xingjun will definitely be injured.

Lian Zhen Xingjun looked at Jun Qiyan's appearance, and knew that this man in ink was someone Jun Qiyan didn't want to know, but already knew him.

"Who is Your Excellency? My sister and I have traveled far and wide, and I have never known anyone, so please don't misunderstand you. Lian Zhen Xingjun's voice was cold, and he almost said bluntly, "We don't know you, get out."

"Whew! This nun is really embarrassed! Who does she think she is? He actually said that he didn't know the Demon Lord! The nun who was watching said disdainfully.

"You know what! This is called retreat as advance! It's amazing to look two points long! The female cultivator next to her looked at Lian Zhen Xingjun's face with jealousy, which could even charm a woman.

"Hey, you're jealous! If you have the ability, you also have a face like this! "This is said to the nun who was disdainful before.

Lian Zhen Xingjun listened to the discussion around him, and his face was as black as the ash at the bottom of the pot.

Jun Qiyan can't stand it anymore, this is too insulting to Lian Zhen Xingjun! Immediately turned into an immortal yuan palm, and slapped the two female cultivators who were the happiest at the scene.

Xian Yuan and Mo Yuan restrained each other, and one of the cheeks of the two female cultivators who were fanned by Xian Yuan's big palm was already high and swollen, and half of their bodies were itchy and painful by Xian Yuan's erosion.

The two female cultivators were annoyed and angry, and summoned the magic weapon to attack Jun Qiyan.

It was only before they were about to get up that they were hit by an extremely cold ice-blue blade, and they were instantly split in half, but not a trace of blood was shed.

As soon as the blue light flashed, Xue Ling'er, who exuded endless cold, appeared in front of people. After seeing that Jun Qiyan was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then several figures appeared, all kneeling down to apologize: "The subordinates accept the guilt!" Trespassers were not stopped! ”

Xue Ling'er held the Ice Spirit Wheel, glanced contemptuously at the group kneeling on the ground, and stepped in front of Jun Qiyan. It looks like you're walking through your own garden.

"Qiyan! Next time, don't make your own decisions! It was the first time for Xue Ling'er to train people in such a majestic voice that could not be refused, and it was still to her sister who she used to admire the most.

"......" Jun Qiyan felt that her psychological shadow area was so large.

Fortunately, Xue Ling'er herself was a little uncomfortable with such an attitude towards Jun Qiyan, and immediately shifted her target to look at Lian Zhen Xingjun, and asked, "Your Excellency?" ”

"Lian Zhen." Lian Zhen Xingjun said softly, if the inattentive person couldn't hear what she was saying at all. She knew who was coming when she felt the ice-blue edge for the first time, so she calmed down her excitement a little.

"Hmmm! Hello! I'm seventh. "Different from Lian Zhen Xingjun's excitement, Xue Ling'er has no memory, and now she is only happy that Jun Qiyan has found another Xingjun.

"Go out and talk about it! Now it's important to fight the enemy! Lian Zhen Xingjun pulled Xue Ling'er behind him.

...... "I don't need protection!! Xue Ling'er, who was thrown behind her, almost roared. It's been a long, long time since she's been protected, and now she's learned to protect others!

Silently walked to Lian Zhen Xingjun's side, ignoring Lian Zhen Xingjun's surprised eyes, Xue Ling'er looked at Mo Ziyu coldly and said, "Second Master Mo has such great ambitions!" gave up the position of the young monarch of the Mo clan and came to the demon world to fight the country! ”

Mo Ziyu's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he stared at Xue Ling'er, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"Shhhh Why, Second Master Mo owes me a life in Xuegu, do you think that you can clear up two by dying a clone? Xue Ling'er, who was locked by the killing machine, had no sense of fear, and looked at Mo Ziyu mockingly.

"Snow Valley ......" Mo Ziyu's deep voice was confused, and he seemed to have deliberately forgotten something. For example, the person who once died in his arms, her life was destroyed by his own hands.

He thought that as long as she forgot and he forgot, they could start again. Even if everyone forgets it, time can't hide it.

"Mo Ziyu! Don't make me look down on you! What if you can afford the world? You are a coward in front of feelings! Don't dare to take responsibility for the mistakes of the past, just blindly evade and blindly shirk, how much does the dare of the Mo bloodline inherit for you? Xue Ling'er finally found an outlet for the words that she had held back for so many years.

How many people said that it was Xueyan who was killed by the Hell Devouring Dragon, and they all got rid of the crime of killing Xueyan for Mo Ziyu.

But is he really not wrong at all? Maybe even he thought he was right, it was the Hell Devourer's fault that controlled his mind and killed Xue Yan. Otherwise, the two clones would not have gone to hunt down the Hell Devouring Dragon for revenge at the first time, instead of taking advantage of the fact that the Snow Smoke God was not far away and found it back.

The root of man's inferiority is to habitually find reasons to excuse himself!

Seeing that Mo Ziyu's face turned pale in an instant, Xue Ling'er still felt puzzled, and said sarcastically: "And do you know what love is? Your so-called like, so-called love, isn't it the guilt that has evolved from the depths of your heart? Because it's not true love, you hurt unscrupulously, and then make up for it in the name of love! This is the reason why you are controlled by the Hell Devourer and can't break free! Because it's not the Hell Devourer that you're trying to break free, it's you! It's you who trap yourself! That's why you can't escape! (To be continued.) )