The master was angry, he was worried about himself, and when he thought of this, Xuan's eyes were full of joy.

A billion years, he finally waited for her, how could he let her be hurt in the slightest.

Even if he is facing the problem of never waking up again, even if he is dead, he wants to protect her.

To protect her is to protect her!

I am no longer willing to see her so sad, and I am no longer willing to let her be hurt in the slightest.

"Haha, the master misses me...... Xuanwei raised his eyebrows, pouted, and said a little stupidly, "I knew that the master must miss me, and I miss the master so much." ”

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and although Xuan tried his best to hide his fear, Zichen still caught the uneasiness and fear in his heart.

His hand circled Xuan's tall body, making him feel his presence.

She still remembers that the young man who has been sticking to herself, shouting every day not to hit his head, shouting that his head can be broken, and his hairstyle can't be messed up, but his heart is so fragile.

Everything will be fine, she will never be so fragile again, just like they protect themselves, and she is reluctant to let them be sad.

Originally, he wanted to blame, but he couldn't say it anymore, he knew the reason why Xuan did that, and he knew that he was afraid, so she couldn't say anything to blame, and if she wanted to blame, she could only blame herself.

His hand patted Xuan's body, giving himself infinite comfort.

Where Zichen couldn't see, a glimmer of light appeared in Xuan's eyes.

I learned from Xuan that he was guarding the god realm back then, and the demon realm invaded, but he was seriously injured by a mysterious person.

Their four great divine beasts have immortal souls, and even if they die, they can be reborn.

So that person just sealed him here, and the Sun family was guarding him, for the past billion years, he and the Sun family have been in a-for-tat, the Sun family has gradually declined, and Xuan is still trapped there, getting weaker and weaker.

In the end, the ancestor of the Sun family died, and the Sun family no longer had a character to handle, and the Sun family fled here.

In the years of the struggle, the Sun family's vitality was greatly damaged, and it was passed down from generation to generation, and it was no longer possible to suppress Xuan.

But what I didn't expect was that the soul of the dead ancestor of the Sun family was still forcibly flowing here, using the souls of the people around him to maintain his strength.

Those who broke into the Sun family were killed by the ancestor of the Sun family.

Even if Xuan has the heart to save each other, he doesn't have that ability.

The two have been fighting until now.

Zichen pondered the news he had received from Xuan.

According to what Xuan said, Sun Shan should be the ancestor of the Sun family, and the people here were all killed by Sun Shan. I can't help but think of Xuan Qing's gloomy face.

"Xuan, more than a hundred years ago, was there a couple who came in here?"

"Couple? I don't remember. Xuan shook his head, picked up a strand of hair scattered in front of him, and played with it in his hand.

From time to time, a water mirror was conjured up, looking at the handsome man inside, touching his face, touching his head, and pulling on his slightly wrinkled clothes from time to time.

The corners of Zichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked away, but the corners of his eyes were still shocked by Xuan's behavior.

I really couldn't stand the touch of this peacock, so I eliminated the water mirror and asked Xuandao.

"Then think about it, there are so many people, and there is not a single living mouth?"

Xuan was dissatisfied, and the words he wanted to say were held back in his mouth, and he lowered his head and began to fiddle with his fingers.

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