After Fan Ran spoke, he raised his eyes and stared at 6 Jiu Que, and 6 Jiu Que directly threw one to him, you are an idiot's eyes, and said coldly: "Didn't you wake up today?" Neither. ”

"Are you going to abandon my brother and abandon my brother?"

Anger stained Fanran's face, and she was just about to rush, 6 Jiuque smiled again and said, "Of course not." ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"If we don't sacrifice that soul, we can go and save your brother and save him from that requiem purgatory." Let Changle and Zizhu be consummated.

Between the two of them, one is indispensable, otherwise the other person may not live as if nothing happened.

"Poof...... Ahem, cough cough...... "Fan Ran was so frightened that he coughed so much that his beautiful golden eyes wouldn't blink," you mean...... You're going to save him?! ”

"Yes."

"Just you? Do you really know what Requiem Purgatory means? Fanran's voice had a scorn and ridicule that could not be ignored, and his cheeks were so angry that 6 Jiu Que's cheeks swelled, "What do you mean?" What's wrong with me? ”

Fan Ran pouted and said, "It's nothing, with you entering the Requiem Purgatory, your soul will be scattered in the blink of an eye." ”

"I mean by me, not by me now, let me ask you, how long can Zizhu last?"

"Go as it is, a hundred years."

"A hundred years? Good! That's a hundred years! In the past 100 years, we have maintained close communication, and after a hundred years, I will definitely go to the abyss and come out of Zizhu! ”

Fan Ran originally wanted to raise her head and laugh, after all, there was a little girl of the human race who said that in a hundred years, she would break through the purgatory of the abyss!

So special isn't it a joke or what?

It's a fantasy, a pipe dream!

It's just that at this time, there was no trace of abuse and hesitation in 6 Jiuque's eyes, and the light in his eyes was so clear, bright, and firm that he couldn't help but swallow the words in his mouth.

Inexplicably, the god said, "Good! That prince will wait for you for a hundred years, if after a hundred years, you don't come...... I will kill you with my own hands and drag your soul into purgatory! ”

As long as the soul of the sacrificer is handed over to the abyss contract before Zi Xu's soul is scattered, Zi Zhu will not be in serious trouble, and at most he will endure some more suffering.

"Good!"

6 Jiu Que said lightly, although a hundred years of cultivation is enough to step into the abyss, or to step into the most terrifying requiem purgatory in the abyss, for any person, it is delusional.

However, 6 Jiuque knew that there was no way back in front of him.

Otherwise, how sad it would be for that gentle woman, the woman who values herself more than life.

Seeing that 6 Jiu Que looked indifferent and resolute, Fan Ran said coldly: "Don't think about running away, because this prince has already written an abyss spell under you, even if it is the Qiongyu frontier and the battlefield of falling gods, as long as you are alive, this prince will be able to find you." ”

"No, it won't."

6 Jiu Que gently stroked the Prajna Heavenly Scripture, this sentence seemed to be said to Chang Le, and it seemed to be said to himself.

From this moment on, what 6 Jiuque is carrying, in addition to himself, also has the future of Chang Le and Zi Xu.

She must keep working hard and keep getting stronger to support all this.

However, she was so happy!

Aunt Chang, Zi Xu, you have guarded her for so long, from now on, she will protect you!