Chapter 187: I Love Flowing Wind Sakura

There is no day or night in the demonic space, so the only time keeping method comes from Ximen Mingyue's aunt cycle. When I finally shot the pale golden martial spirit arrow, Ximen Mingyue said that a month and a half had passed.

The pale golden Soul Arrow only has a color, not a substance. But this is already the limit of what I can do at present, although the Nine Chapters of Shooting the Sun have been fully comprehended by me, but my martial arts belief is not enough to vaporize all the Martial Spirit Sea.

A month and a half has passed, which means that there are only a few days left before the disappearance of the era of the end of the law in the world. I can't wait any longer, I have to try to break through the space of demonic desire.

As the old saying goes, the rope saws the wood and the water drops the stone.

My arrows aren't powerful enough to break through the Void Barrier, but as long as I keep shooting at one point, there's still a chance of success. After clarifying my plan with Ximen Mingyue, she immediately used the space-time positioning ability in the Dou Xuan Star Shift to help me choose a breakthrough point.

What followed was an uphill endurance contest. Fortunately, the demonic space is also in a state of energy conservation, and its physical strength will not be reduced. I shot an arrow at the breach, the arrows connected like a pale golden beam. The breakthrough point is firmly locked.

Eventually, I don't know how long it took, but I finally shot through the spatial barrier with the Martial Spirit Arrow. Like a pebble thrown into the calm water, the spatial barrier began to shatter. Caused a powerful turbulence of time and space. Ximen Mingyue and I hugged tightly and let our bodies float and sink in the void...... After that, consciousness begins to coma.

When I woke up again, I noticed that the man was in a dense forest, and it was noon. Ximen Mingyue was not awake yet, his eyes were closed, and he hugged my body tightly like an octopus.

After the demonic space was shattered, all the desires in my body disappeared without a trace. Despite this, looking at Ximen Mingyue's delicate and perfect face, as well as the large patches of bare skin on his body, I still felt an impulse. It's just that I didn't do anything rude, silently broke her arm, and I was ready to leave.

"Fan Wusheng, are you leaving?" Ximen Mingyue called out to me.

I turned around and looked at her.

"This is the primeval forest of southern Xinjiang, and without my guidance, you won't be able to get out even if you walk for three days and three nights. Come back to the Witch God Cult with me first, and I will arrange for the believers in the sect to send you out, and then you can contact the people of the Psychic Department when you get outside. ”

"Okay, just...... I've done so many rude things to you, don't you hate me in your heart? ”

"What about hate? You and I are both fateful people who have been chosen by God, and fate has entangled us. Don't say you didn't really do that kind of thing, and even if you did, I wouldn't hate you. Ximen Mingyue said softly.

"I'm sorry." I'm still ashamed.

Alas, Ximen Mingyue and I really met fatefully, and without her, I would not have been able to learn the nine chapters of shooting the sun.

Under her guidance, I arrived at the base camp of the Witch God Cult. According to the information reported by the disciples of the Wushen Sect to Ximen Mingyue, there are five days left to be the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and no one knows what kind of changes will occur in heaven and earth at that time.

It just so happened that Di Lin, the head of the Spiritual Division, happened to be negotiating with the witch god.

The witch god manifested the image of an extremely ordinary middle-aged man, with eyebrows and eyes like frost, and his face full of vicissitudes. If it weren't for the faint divine power in his eyes, which revealed a faint divine power intentionally or unintentionally, no one would have thought that he would be the body of the witch god.

After Simon Mingyue and I disappeared into thin air, that final was decided to be a tie. The Anti-Demon Alliance has been established. The headquarters is located in the base camp of the Witch God Cult. Di Lin had come here to discuss with the Witch God about how to deal with the Bone Breaker. For the supernatural department, the biggest crisis is still the white bones under the Yellow River. Both sides of the Yellow River are densely populated, and once the white bones are evil, they will surely be ruined.

The sudden return of Ximen Mingyue and I surprised both the witch god and Di Lin, Di Lin was surprised and delighted, and the witch god was shocked and frightened.

When I was in the Demon Desire Space, Ximen Mingyue frankly talked to me about the real combat power of the witch god, which was slightly inferior to me before. And now that I've learned how to shoot the sun, the witch god is no match for me.

Seeing the witch god put on a fighting posture on guard, Ximen Mingyue walked over and said a few words to him gently. The witch god was so shocked that there was even more fear in my eyes.

The strange thing is that Di Lin didn't take the initiative to greet me, and even put on a face.

"Dilin, how are they doing with my dad?" I took the initiative to speak first.

"Humph! I didn't expect you to be so shameless, not only did Guiyunguan's face let you lose it, but I, the head of the supernatural department, almost couldn't be the head. Di Lin snorted coldly and said.

Before I could defend myself. Ximen Mingyue opened her mouth first: "I'm sorry, Chief Emperor." In fact, he was calculated by me without life......"

After Ximen Mingyue explained her original trick to Di Lin clearly, Di Lin showed a wry smile again.

"Ahem, I knew that the master chosen by my Di Lin would definitely not have any character problems."

"Roll the calves. Hurry up and tell me what happened to my dad. ”

"Guiyunguan was removed from the Daomen......"

Guiyunguan was removed from the Daomen, Yao Rulong resigned for Di Lin with an unknown black cauldron, and Aunt Jiang also resigned from the position of Zhengyi Sect Leader and announced her retirement. And a few of the Northern Daoists who stood in line also changed their heads. Two of the four major families in the Spiritual Realm have also changed their heads......

"And where are my dads now?"

"The view of returning to the clouds is still on the cloud peak. Fan walked and said that you will be fine, they are all waiting for you to return. ”

"Quickly contact the plane and send me back to Yunguan!"

Because of my return, Di Lin will no longer be idle with the witch god. Hurry up and take me to the nearest airport by helicopter and contact the special plane at the same time.

My return poses a big problem to the Psionics, who must clear my name before the end of the Dharma era disappears. Otherwise, I, the number one killer of the Dao Sect, have no prestige and no appeal at all. How much my reputation is tarnished now. It is much more serious than the great photographer Edison Chen of the year.

On the plane, Di Lin reported to me the recent action plan of the Paranormal Division, and there were three main points.

First, under the leadership of my father, I went to the Tianshan Snow God Throne to communicate with Bai Qingxue.

Second. The Psychic Department wants to conduct in-depth negotiations with Huang San Taiye of the Changchun Temple.

Third, concentrate troops to guard against the white bone generals under the Yellow River and the demons in Wuling Mountain.

As for the Demon Slaying Alliance, although they said that they would obey the arrangements of the Spiritual Division, the real leadership was captured by the Witch God and the Hellsea Dragon. Before I didn't return. The supernatural department can only take turns with these two masters.

"On the witch god's side, Ximen Mingyue will take care of it. As for the Hellsea Dragon, I'll take some time out to talk to him in person in the next few days. I said.

"Master, you won't really get Ximen Mingyue done, will you?" Di Lin asked me in a whisper.

"Roll the calves!" It made me scold on the spot.

Something about my return to the Overworld. The Paranormal Department had already contacted my dad beforehand. So when I flew to Yunwu Peak at midnight to return to the Cloud Temple, I saw a scene at the gate of the Taoist Temple that brought tears to my eyes.

My father, Aunt Jiang, Aunt Han, my master, senior brother, Liufeng Sakura, Little Fox, and Bai Yutang were all standing at the door waiting for me.

"Son, welcome back."

These are my dearest people. He is a man worthy of my life!

After the greetings explained my situation, my dad asked everyone to go to rest first, and then talk about it in detail tomorrow. After seeing the grief and sadness on Liufeng Sakura's face, I understood what my dad meant, and he wanted me to coax Liufeng Sakura first. After all, this time my reputation crisis, the biggest hit is the flowing wind Sakura.

Back in the bedroom, Sakura burst into tears. I leaned over to comfort her, but she pushed her away.

"There is no woman in the world who is worthy of your lifeless affection, right?" Flowing Wind Sakura asked me in a mournful tone.

"Sakura. Listen to me......"

"I understand what I mean, except for Bai Qingxue, all women are just about to settle in your heart. So after she broke off her relationship with you, there was no more woman in the world who was worthy of your affection. Isn't it? ”

"Will you listen to me? It's not like that at all......"

"Hehe, I won't believe anything you say, so don't say it." Flowing Wind Sakura sneered and interrupted me again.

Well, it seems that only a big move can be made.

I rushed up and picked up the flowing wind Sakura. Threw on the bed and began to undress her. There is a saying on the Internet that there is nothing that cannot be hated at once. But this time, the resistance of the flowing wind cherry blossom was unexpectedly fierce, and the moment I stepped forward. The tears on the face of the flowing wind Sakura burst into the sea.

This made me very embarrassed and made me unable to move or retreat. I had to roll over and lie down beside her silently.

My performance on the fighting platform that day, except for words, my behavior was always within the scope of reason, so Liufeng Sakura didn't believe my words at all. Unless it was Ximen Mingyue who came to explain it in person, she would not believe it.

After a while, I asked her, "If you don't believe me, why are you still here waiting for me to come back and stay in the same room with me?" ”

"I want to see if I'll die when I see you." Liufeng Sakura said coldly.

"Are you dead set on that?"

Sakura didn't answer me, got up and put on her clothes and left my room.

I want to keep it. But I gave up again. God has given me much less happiness than pain, and I will only get more and more miserable with me.

I already have a premonition that because of the fate of the Heavenly Path, I will encounter more and heavier tortures in the future.

But am I really willing to let her go? No. She can't go!

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