The woman did not go to Renhuangdao, but fell back to Chen Yi's side. The jade hand lightly pressed against the unconscious Chen Yi's chest on the ground, feeling the two completely different forces in Chen Yi's body, one from the murderous sword of the gods, and the other from the Xuanhuang qi from the Kyushu Ding. The two opposing forces used Chen Yi's body as a battlefield and continued to fight.

The woman's palm flashed with blue light and entered Chen Yi's body, and gently said that two forces guided Zhi Chen Yi in the Xuan Sea. Although the woman's Dao is boundless, she doesn't know how to deal with these two innate powers, and these two powers are pure and pure, and they may only be drawn into the Xuanhai in the human body. Because Xuanhai is relatively pure and pure, but it is not innate, but acquired.

Sure enough, the two forces will enter the Xuanhai, and under the harmony of the Xuanhai Pure Xuanhai, they will not conflict, but will slowly occupy half of the Xuanhai, and they will begin to rotate non-stop.

The Xuanhai that was originally calm and waveless for the monks in the Holy Realm was now like a whirlpool in Chen Yi's body, constantly rotating. However, this rotation allows the two forces to reach a state of equilibrium.

Seeing this, the woman sighed slightly, glad that she had the right idea. Now the whirlpool state of Chen Yi Xuanhai is the most familiar to the people of the Holy Realm, but the Xuanhai in the body of the people of the Holy Realm is the Xuanhai is rotating, and the Xuanhai in the body of Chenyi is the two innate forces rotating.

The woman looked at Chen Yi blankly, and remembered that person again, that was the last time they met, in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain of Renhuangdao, it was the season of peach blossoms. The woman's inadvertent tears like ice amber slipped down her cheeks, and the moonlight refracted the crystal light, walking as if it contained a sea of stars.

The woman stood up, walked to the beach by the sea, and unconsciously said softly

Wait for the wind to come

May the flowers bloom without thanks

Pavilion Xiaoxuan

Slightly drunk leaning in front of the railing

A dream is the leading edge

A marquis is ten thousand years

The wind is cold and the moon is remnant

The long piano under the flower is quiet

Intoxicated

Whose heartstrings were tugged at

Broken branches and magpies

Touch the peach blossoms

The shadows of the branches swayed

Pick up flowers and add wine

Sweetness after fragrance

It's as strong as longing

A few cups

Worry a little

A glass of wine is not intoxicating

In the dream, the peach blossom woke up at the back edge

The fate is ten thousand years.

The man who has been reincarnated for several lives is only for himself, but after all, he still let go of his obsession, but he lived happily in the past. Indeed, goodbye is still him, but it is not him. Without the cause and effect of the past, he is already a new him.

If he ever chose to let go of his mission, maybe we would be the most beautiful fairy couple.

The unlucky ghost Chen Yi, who is always hovering on the edge of life and death, really opened his eyes in a trance, and this time he woke up without heart-rending pain, as if he had slept and woke up naturally, and his whole body was comfortable.

Leng Buding saw the iceberg-like beauty sitting opposite him, and suddenly had nothing to love, don't think about it, it is definitely going to hell. But the woman buried herself in the grave with her own hands and carved a monument.

Seeing Chen Yi sitting up in mourning, Xue Bingning didn't speak, and still sat coldly.

Chen Yi sat dumbfounded, crying. He passed away like this, Uncle Cao, don't they even know where they died, and Tian Heng is still suffering outside?.........

A large number of posthumous things have made up for Chen Yi's brain, and the longer it gets, the more sad it becomes.

Looking up at the deserted woman in front of him, Chen Yi's mood improved slightly, after all, he was accompanied by a peerless beauty after death, and he didn't dig a grave and erect a monument before his death.

But after all, he is a scholar, Chen Yi still asked politely

"Excuse me, girl's name. ”

Chen Yi has almost guessed the background of Xue Bingning, and he should be the master of the Human Emperor Realm. It's just that when I think of it, I am already dead, and my fame is ruined before my death. That's why I had the courage to ask, if I knew that I wasn't dead, I was afraid that I wouldn't dare to say a word to Chen Yi ten thousand dares.

Xue Bingning replied coldly

"Snow and ice. Who are you and why are you here?"

The voice is glutinous and very pleasant.

"My name is Chen Yi, and I strayed into here, and I ended up burying my bones here with the girl. ”

Xue Bingning was originally cold, and there was almost nothing that could stir up ripples in his heart except for that person for thousands of years. It's just that I feel like I want to laugh when I hear what Chen Yi said. It turns out that the guy really thought he was dead, no wonder he woke up with a resentful woman who wanted to cry.

Xue Bingning didn't know where she was in the mood, so she quipped

"I just heard that someone was going to marry me. ”

Maybe he has his shadow on him, if it was someone else, Xue Bingning would have left a long time ago.

Chen Yi was suddenly embarrassed

"No, no, the Snow Maiden misheard. ”

After speaking embarrassedly, Chen Yi felt that the situation was wrong, and secretly pinched his thigh with his fingers, and a feeling of pain spread all over his body. Chen Yi's face suddenly stiffened, fidgeting, and complained in his heart

"Mother, it's over the calf. ”

This is really worse than death, so I have to pretend that I don't know that I am still alive.

"Oh, is that true. ”

Xue Bingning looked at Chen Yi with playful cold eyes.

Chen Yi felt goosebumps all over his body, and if he provoked this ancestor whose strength was not visible, he would definitely die and couldn't die.

Chen Yi smiled embarrassedly, he really didn't dare to answer, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing. Chen Yi felt that he was in hell and was suffering in every way.

The cold woman in front of her is better than a peerless landscape, but Chen Yi has no intention of appreciating it, and even lowers his head, eager to bury himself under his crotch and whisper to the second child.

Xue Bingning, who was suddenly sitting opposite, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, Chen Yi didn't care about anything, and hurriedly teleported over to support the crumbling Xue Bingning, only to see that her left shoulder was already soaked with blood.

The Divine Sword is an innate holy weapon, and Xue Bingning sealed it with his body for unknown years, and this wound cannot be repaired at once. Moreover, the innate murderous aura on the Divine Sword will attach to the wound and prevent the wound from healing.

Just woke up, it is impossible for the strength to recover all at once, and helping Chen Yi sort out the innate power in his body consumes ninety percent of the Xuan power, and one percent of the Xuan power can't suppress the innate murderous qi at all.

There was no Ninth Transformation Soul Restoration Pill anymore, so Chen Yi had to take out another pill and feed it to Xue Bingning.

Xue Bingning lay in Chen Yi's arms, she knew that he might not be him anymore, but she still felt very warm. Ten thousand years ago, she wanted to lie in his arms, but she couldn't, because she had her mission and had to protect the human emperor realm.

Looking at the bleeding chest, Chen Yi still dared not know that she was the guardian of the Human Emperor Realm and said

"Snow Maiden, you must stitch up your wounds. ”

was already weak and creamy, which made Xue Bingning's face look even paler.

She didn't know why she was nodding, and she didn't regret nodding.

Xue Bingning bit her lip lightly, and the whole person looked lovely. Thinking of the location of the wound, Xue Bingning hesitated for a moment, but looking at Chen Yi's extremely serious look, he nodded with a ghostly expression.

She knew that he had completely forgotten herself, but she still couldn't help but want to agree to all his requests, because she owed him so much.