After Chen Junjie flew away, Yuan Wenyao asked Wang Fangsheng, "Do you feel that your master is wrong today?"

Wang Fangsheng nodded fiercely in agreement, "The master has been weird today, and what he said is also very strange. ”

Yuan Wenyao slowly approached Wang Fangsheng, he subconsciously retreated, "Senior Niang, don't get too close, I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of, the old lady will eat you?" Wang Fangsheng's retreat made Yuan Wenyao very unhappy. It seems that she is a monster, Chen Junjie is guarding against her, and Wang Fangsheng is also guarding against her at this time.

Fate dictates it, there is bitterness and self-knowledge, Yuan Wenyao feels very wronged and helpless, except for being angry, she can no longer find any other outlet.

Wang Fangsheng continued to retreat, stretching his bitter face, "Master, I'm really afraid, not afraid of you, but afraid of myself." Shi Niang is so beautiful, her figure is so good, and she is dressed so coolly, I am afraid that I will not be able to control it and have dirty thoughts about you. A teacher for one day, a father for life, you are my mother. I don't want to, and I don't dare to have a reverie about you. You are the master's rebel scales, he will kill me. ”

"Bastard boy and your master have a virtue. Yuan Wenyao stopped approaching Wang Fangsheng and smiled beautifully.

Although he knew that Wang Fangsheng's words were a great part of patting his ass, Yuan Wenyao was still very useful, "Mi'er, come here, hug this kid and cover his eyes!"

"Oh!" Wan Mi'er replied shyly, hugging Wang Fangsheng with a red face, "Master, I hugged him, but I couldn't cover his eyes." ”

Under the shyness, Wan Mi'er just hugged Wang Fangsheng in an ordinary hugging posture. But she is petite, and she is more than half a head older than Wang Fangsheng. It's okay to hold him with both hands, but it's difficult to cover his eyes.

Hugging and covering each other's eyes at the same time, there are many postures and ways under normal circumstances. It's just that Wan Mier, who has a short circuit in his head because of shyness, can't think of it.

"Stupid girl, press the bastard's head on your chest, press it tightly, don't let go. The old lady had something to ask him. Yuan Wenyao said in an unquestionable tone.

Wan Mi'er did so, and pressed Wang Fangsheng's on his very large chest, "Okay, Master, you ask." ”

Wang Fangsheng, who bowed his body slightly, secretly gave Yuan Wenyao a thumbs up behind him, which means that those who understand me are also masters.

Xian Linlang asked Yuan Wenyao, "Is it really good for you to help your apprentice take advantage of a girl like this?"

"Lang is affectionate, the concubine is intentional, and the old lady is taking the opportunity to fulfill the two juniors. Yuan Wenyao replied.

Xian Linlang smiled thoughtfully and indifferently.

"Bastard, tell me what you think, about your master. "Yuan Wenyao is most concerned about Chen Junjie.

With his face buried deep in Wan Mier's chest, Wang Fangsheng was a little confused.

Hearing Yuan Wenyao's words, he still calmed down, "Master, I said it, don't be angry." ”

"Don't be angry, you say, the old lady wants to listen to your true thoughts. Yuan Wenyao reassured.

"The master gave me the feeling that he was arranging the aftermath. His words sounded strange, but they felt like he was arranging for the aftermath. Wang Fangsheng truthfully said what he felt in his heart.

What Chen Junjie said to him really seemed to be arranging the aftermath.

Yuan Wenyao's face changed slightly, and then he said with emotion: "He is not arranging the aftermath, but trying to escape." ”

Xian Linlang continued: "What did he say about the warlord melee, and what else did the four Tang monks learn from the scriptures." Although I don't know much about the story he said, I have a general understanding of it from Wang Fangsheng's speech. According to my analysis, he wanted to let the forces of the Heavenly Realm fight, and then forcibly absorb them. In addition, he wanted to take a back seat and hand over the burden to the 'senior brother', that is, Wang Fangsheng. ”

Yuan Wenyao nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with Xian Linlang's words of analysis.

Immediately, she suddenly stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, "It's not good, my brother is in danger." He was going to put himself in danger. ”

"How can you see it?" asked Xian Linlang in puzzlement.

Yuan Wenyao ignored Xian Linlang's question, and fled to the southeast, "Fang Sheng, protect the two of them!"

Wang Fangsheng couldn't take advantage of it anymore and eat tofu, raised his head from Wan Mi'er's arms, and asked loudly: "Master, what's wrong?"

didn't get an answer from Yuan Wenyao, obviously she was far away and didn't hear his question.

Wang Fangsheng was very entangled, and he really wanted to help the master and his wife, but he didn't dare to disobey what they confessed, so he could only stay like pins and needles to protect Wan Mi'er and Xian Linlang.

The distance of a hundred miles only takes a moment for Yuan Wenyao.

When she arrived, she saw a river of blood flowing in the rocky valley, and hundreds of corpses lying in pools of blood.

Chen Junjie held the Sky Devouring Sword with both hands, crumbling, and there was a possibility of falling at any time. Apparently, he was overdepleted and seriously injured.

"Brother!" Yuan Wenyao flew over and hugged Chen Junjie.

Chen Junjie smiled bitterly, "After killing more than a hundred little devils, am I considered an anti-Japanese hero?"

"Why do you have to work so hard?" asked Yuan Wenyao heartbrokenly. With Chen Junjie's cultivation as the strength and means, if you want to kill more than 100 people, there are methods.

However, he chose to kill more than 100 people in front of him with a very fast speed and a powerful killing move. He is wasting himself out, killing a thousand enemies and injuring himself eight hundred.

"I hate little devils, so I don't want them to live a second longer. Old sister, take me back to ......" Before he finished speaking, Chen Junjie fell weakly in Yuan Wenyao's arms and fell unconscious.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I know you're running away and torturing yourself, in fact, I'm really your sister, the real Yuan Wenyao, not Xuan Jiu. I devoured Xuan Jiu, but I can't tell you the truth. You can't accept the truth, they can't come back......" Yuan Wenyao cried silently and told in her heart.

She is eager to tell everything, but the cruel reality does not allow her to tell the truth to Chen Junjie.

Once the truth is exposed, it will be when she and Chen Junjie broke up, and he can't accept the fact that she devoured Li Qiushui, Gong Chenchang and others.

Holding Chen Junjie back to the temporary camp, Wang Fangsheng and others were anxiously waiting, Yuan Wenyao said: "My brother is overconsumed, and he has suffered a little bit of injury, so it's okay." Fang Sheng kept vigil, and your master and I rested first. ”

"Okay, Master!" Wang Fangsheng replied.

Chen Junjie has been unconscious, Yuan Wenyao carried him into the tent, lay on the wide soft bed prepared earlier, hugged him tightly, and stayed awake all night.

Yuan Wenyao did not take the pill to treat Chen Junjie's injuries and help him recover. She hoped he would be unconscious for a long time.

In this way, he will be able to stay away from the cruel reality and pain for a longer time, and escape for a longer time.

In the early morning, when Wang Fangsheng, who was keeping vigil, was also drowsy, the faint spatial fluctuations in the tent alarmed Yuan Wenyao.

"Don't make a sound, follow me!" Chen Junjie's voice sounded in Yuan Wenyao's mind in a dense way.

At the same time, in front of her eyes, a living Chen Junjie appeared, exactly the same as the unconscious one in her arms.

"Clone?" asked Yuan Wenyao.

"He's, I'm not. Come with me!" Chen Junjie, who was standing, grabbed Yuan Wenyao's hand, and the space fluctuated slightly, and the two of them disappeared together, leaving only another unconscious Chen Junjie lying on the bed.

A moment later, Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao appeared again in subtle spatial fluctuations. Then, the extra Chen Junjie disappeared out of thin air, leaving Yuan Wenyao behind.

On the top of a towering mountain with no one in Endless Paradise, Yuan Wenyao felt the spatial fluctuations, and asked without looking back: "The doppelganger has been sent back, can you tell me now?"

Chen Junjie sat beside Yuan Wenyao and gently hugged her into his arms, "Before, you told me that cultivation needs to be gradual, self-cultivation, spiritual cultivation, space, time, and destiny. Because of the Yin and Yang Reincarnation, I have long been practicing the law of time, and I have recently realized a trace of the law of fate. ”

Chen Junjie paused, Yuan Wenyao didn't ask, but leaned his head on his shoulder, waiting for his next words.

"As early as a few days ago, I had a telepathy with Yuan Yuan again. I can enter Infinity Paradise at any time, no matter where I am or where I am on any interface. Because Infinity Paradise is my magic weapon in space. In addition to Ling'er and Yaya, I also have a son named Wu Tian. Chen Junjie smiled wistfully.

"You still have a son, and your surname is Wu, not Chen?" Yuan Wenyao looked incredulous, but quickly twisted Chen Junjie's ears like thunder, "Bastard, you are messing with women outside behind my back." Say, Who is she?"

"A woman with a one-night stand. The son's real surname is Wu, and his name is Wutian. Chen Junjie blocked Yuan Wenyao's hand and hugged her tightly, "Don't get excited, listen to me." ”

"Okay, you say, if you don't give the old lady a satisfactory statement, sooner or later you will bite off that thing. You regenerate once, I'll bite once, so that you can never fuck a woman, bastard!" Yuan Wenyao was indignant and roared angrily.

Chen Junjie smiled at Yuan Wenyao's anger, "Xuan Jiu, that is, you, it is difficult to cultivate the nine doppelgangers, and the fate of the heavens has also cultivated the four clones of nothing, being, tai, and extreme. So after I survived the catastrophe of life and death, I have been silently and secretly cultivating clones. The one left in the Heavenly Realm was the clone of the cultivation, and in order not to make people suspicious, I gave him all the magic weapons, including the Thunder Seal, and gave him all my memories. He is me, and I will not arouse anyone's suspicion in the heavenly realm. ”

"Indeed, I don't think anyone can tell the difference except that I can feel that he is a doppelganger. You asked me to practice a clone and send it to the Heavenly Realm, also to cooperate with him. Yuan Wenyao nodded slightly in approval, and then asked, "Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Defying fate and reversing the facts that we cannot accept and resist. Chen Junjie's face was resolute.

"Be specific!" Yuan Wenyao couldn't guess what Chen Junjie was thinking.

"Cut off all relations with my son and secretly help him grow. My son will be a dark horse, and my doppelganger will arrange everything for him, experience and grow. You have to stay away from these rights and wrongs with me, go to another interface, and look for opportunities. "Chen Junjie planned everything.

It's been a few years, and it's finally time to update it again, and the story continues.

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