Although An Xian didn't see the body of Yu Que clearly, An Xian didn't feel regretful. She has decided to let go of everything as Nan Rong Anxian and start a new life as Fang Shi Niang. She didn't need to care what the hell Yu Que was. Nanrong Anxian's past with Yu Que and Liyuan, let it go with the wind.

Nan Rong Anxian is dead, and there is something to burn paper.

Thunder tribulations fell one after another. The thunder roared, and the sky was mighty, which made the onlookers also shocked.

The immortal cultivators in Suzhou Fang were sore in their necks, and they didn't find out where these thunder tribulations came from, and who the heavenly tribulations were.

"Such a huge heavenly tribulation, is it a flying heavenly tribulation?" someone sighed.

"No way. If it's really the Ascension Tribulation, then who is Ascension?"

"God wants to try his thunder hammer, okay?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment and then burst into laughter.

Wuhua sat on the edge of the hot spring pool, listening to the movement outside, wanting to go out to have a look, but he didn't dare to go out. My sister should have closed the six senses, and she didn't move at all for such a big movement outside.

Rest in peace.

Her soul body endured waves of thunder. Liyuan continued to refine Su Xin's broken arm, refining the purest soul power to supply the loss of leisure.

The severed arm grew smaller and smaller, and gradually, it was exhausted.

Li Yuan came to An Xian and spread his hands. "There's only so much I can help you. The purple thunderbolt passed through Liyuan's body, treating Liyuan as air, and landed directly on An Xian's soul body. An Xian's soul body involuntarily twitched a few times.

Purple thunder scurried around her like a snake. The anger and evil qi in An Xian's soul body have long been split clean, and the rest are the purest soul bodies. Under the whipping of the thunder, this pure soul body was burned, condensed, and burned, turning into puffs of green smoke and scattering in all directions.

However, the red wedding dress on An Xian's body became more and more bright under the thunderstorm.

Qianzi appeared in the sea of peace and leisure, he glanced at the abyss, turned into a nine-day wind and thunder fan, and appeared in the sky above the peace and leisure soul body.

Boom Boom –

A thunderbolt fell, smashing the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan squarely. Boom - The purple thunder on the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder fan rolls, and the electric light bounces up and down on the fan surface.

Liyuan held his forehead and said, "Qianzi, stand down." If that's okay, I have more artifacts here that can resist the thunderstorm, haven't you seen that her own funeral clothes have not been struck by the thunder?"

Qianzi Urn said angrily: "The thunder has struck me!

Li Yuan said: "That's because you deliberately picked it up!"

An Xian said: "Qianzi, you go!

Boom - another thunderbolt fell. The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan caught this tribulation thunder, but trembled a few times.

"Ahh He can forcibly stop Qianzi, but, forget it, Qianzi wants to fight hard for his master, so let him fight. The materials for repairing the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan, he still has some.

The rumbling continued, and the thunderbolts fell one after another.

The Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan caught the five tribulation thunders, and the sixth tribulation thunder fell on the Nine Heavens Wind Thunder Fan, only to hear a crackling sound, and the fan surface of the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Fan pierced several holes. The thunderbolt jumped down from this hole and hit An Xian, and the castration continued.

"Ahem-" Qianzi rolled down beside the hot spring pool, charred black as carbon, coughed twice, and then turned into a fan shape and smashed to the ground.

Wuhua heard the movement and followed the voice, but only saw a burnt fan.

He picked up the fan and looked up. There are no holes in the roof.

Wuhua opened the fan. The fan surface was charred black, there were several holes in it, and two fan bones were broken. Wuhua felt that this fan was a little familiar, it seemed to be the one in An Xian's hand, so he was even more curious why this fan had become like this. Thinking about it, Wuhua couldn't figure it out. He sighed and said in his heart: This fan is useless, I hope it is not my sister's.

The thunderstorm did not stop. God has the tendency not to beat the rest until the soul is scattered, and he will not give up.

As a large amount of soul power dissipated, An Xian's soul body became smaller and smaller. Her big red funeral robe shrank as her soul shrank. On the funeral clothes, the thunder flashed, but it couldn't expel the thunder at all, and it was completely a flower marriage.

Li Yuan squatted beside An Xian, his brows furrowed. He said, "If you can't hold on, tell me and I can send you to samsara." Re-entering the cycle of reincarnation and starting everything from scratch is better than flying ashes and annihilation. ”

An Xian's soul body is smoking, and the pain of smoking the soul is far more painful than the ** trauma. It really hurts to the depths of the soul. She said with difficulty: "For peace and leisure, reincarnation is death, and annihilation is also death, there is no difference. Get out of my sea of knowledge!"

Li Yuan was silent for a moment, and raised his hand to shake An Xian's hand. Tranquility avoided it. He hesitated for a moment, then put his hand on the head of An Xian's soul. She also wears a golden phoenix crown on her head, which is the outfit she wore when she married him.

He still remembered that day, when they were in the cave, he lifted her hijab, and her smile was so bright and shy. Now, this phoenix crown wedding dress has become a funeral dress, and her soul is prostrate here, suffering from many thunderstorms, but he has nothing to do.

"I'm sorry. Li Yuan whispered. "If I hadn't chosen you, those conspiracies would have stayed away from you, and you are still the small lord of the Nanrong Dynasty, even if your father is just an unfavored and powerless remote little vassal king. The county lord is the county lord, and you can marry a young talent at worst, plain but healthy for a lifetime. ”

Listening quietly, I almost whimpered. "It's not about you. If it weren't for the Nanrong family's greed for your resources, I wouldn't have fallen to such a point. Even if I didn't have you, I would be promised by the Nanrong family to other immortal cultivators, and I wouldn't die well. ”

A man is dying, and his words are good. Suddenly, Anxian wanted to open. The resentment that has accumulated for many thousands of years, at this moment, is relieved one by one.

In this life, born in the Nanrong family, it is destined that marriage will not be free, and it is destined to be used by the family as a bargaining chip in exchange for resources. Since she was destined to only become the plaything of an immortal cultivator, she would rather leave the abyss than someone else.

People are strange creatures. If An Xian pounced on Li Yuan and scolded him twice, Li Yuan probably wouldn't feel guilty. But An Xian's open-minded answer made Liyuan even more guilty.

"I'm sorry. His voice was a little hoarse. "I thought I could protect you. This matter has nothing to do with you. I can choose anyone's heart, but I chose you. ”

The thunder roared incessantly, and the thunderbolts fell one after another. Each one makes the peaceful soul body much smaller. At this time, the Peaceful Soul Body was only half a meter tall.

The Tranquility Soul Body tilted its head to the side. "Let's go. You can't fall in love with anyone, so why bother pretending to be warm? I'm a dying person, who are you wasting these expressions for?"