Chapter 383: Wait for Me for Three Years

Hu You'er helped the woman up, and then she saw that the woman's eyebrows and eyes were actually quite moving, but at this time, she was embarrassed and fainted like the dialect.

"This woman is a native of the country. "When the woman was helped to Fang Sheng's side and Fang Sheng was treated, Hu You'er said.

"Sizzle...... She is not only a native person, but also only in the realm of Xianhao!, how can such a person survive here?" Fang Sheng said suspiciously.

"Maybe she's coming in late. However, since Ling knew her, she must be Fang Yan or Xiǎo Tong's friend, and she would know when Fang Yan woke up and asked. Wang Xiǎo Tong said. At this time, the entrance to the Netherworld had long since disappeared, and even if she wanted to go back and ask Wang Xiǎotong, it was impossible, I don't know if it was because she and Fang Sheng had moved the dialect in the faint.

Then the five of them and the spirit continued to move forward, and they didn't know how long they flew, and finally approached the source of those tentacles.

At this time, all the awake people were a little nervous, but Ling was not afraid at all, but a little excited.

After trying to count his breaths, the cone-shaped passage had become extremely narrow, and Hu You'er and the others couldn't go any further.

The spirit finally stopped flying, but the orange light in its mouth continued to surge forward, absorbing the expanding tentacles.

After a few breaths, finally, they saw the bronze statue again!

It's just that at this time, the bronze statue was already full of holes, and it was shattered by the orange light, and finally turned into ashes.

After the bronze statue was dispersed, a baby fist with a big xiǎo that looked like both a squid and a shrunken xiǎo version of a stump appeared there, and the constantly expanding was the root of that xiǎo thing!

That xiǎoxiǎo is a thing, but it seems to carry the weight and vitality of a world, and has the ability to destroy everything. Looking at it, even Fang Sheng couldn't help but be afraid.

Then he saw that the spirit finally showed a dignified color, concentrated the orange light in front of him, and began to absorb that xiǎo thing little by little!

Little by little, little by little, before I knew it, a third of the thing was gone, then half of it, and then, the last few remaining roots also turned into a trace of orange light and entered the belly of the spirit.

Fang Sheng and the three of them raised their eyes and looked around, the endless void was clear, how could there be the shadow of the tentacles, the gray-brown thing that could destroy everything in a lifetime seemed to have never appeared.

Death is gone, and the irresistible danger is gone......

It's like a dream.

At that moment, he heard a groan come from the tongue's mouth, his eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes.

Then he naturally inevitably made some inquiries, but Fang Yan didn't answer two sentences, and he didn't have time to ask any questions in his heart, so he was completely stunned, because he saw Weng Xue!

The woman who had just been rescued by Hu You'er and Fang Sheng was none other than Weng Xue!

Fang Yan almost suspected that he was dead, otherwise how could he see Weng Xue here.

Seeing that Weng Xue was still frowning in the stupor, he only felt that his whole heart was aching, and after a little thought, he guessed what was going on.

In an instant, the feelings that have been buried in the bottom of my heart for many years gush out!

He likes her, loves her, but owes her more!

He didn't dare to think about her, every time he thought about her, his heart was full of guilt, but many times he couldn't help but think about it.

The thought of her is like a weed on the edge of the desert, growing tenaciously and stubbornly on the barren and barren land, inconspicuous, but never disappearing.

Since a long time ago, he has been working hard for this relationship, and he will give her a jiāo treat, of course, not only jiāo treat.

Can a person in a dusk feel the gaze of his lover?

Maybe, maybe not, but at this moment, when Fang Yan looked at Weng Xue's face in a daze, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the face that she would think of when she was free.

It's just that at this time, that person doesn't look cool, and he doesn't have a bit of the spirit of the past, who made him ragged, with a blue and purple face?

None of that matters, though, as long as he's alive.

Before, seeing those gray-brown things enveloping them, she desperately teleported to the cone-shaped pillar of light, and the last time she teleported directly into the place where Fang Yan had stayed before, just to see him one last time. Or rather, let him take one last look at her. Then, she died without regrets.

So, now that she saw that the dialect was still alive and well, she could not only look at it, but also keep looking, she finally couldn't help but smile, and then said something that the dialect couldn't bear at this time: "I miss you so much." ”

"Hmm. Fang Yan nodded heavily, and then added, "Wait for me for another three years, three years at most." ”

"Hmm. Weng Xue replied softly.

In the following month, the five dialects and spirits stayed in that other world, and finally recovered from their wounds.

At this time, Fang Yan was finally able to open the entrance to the Netherworld again, but just as he was about to open the entrance, Weng Xue stopped him.

Weng Xue's reason was very simple and straightforward, she didn't want Wang Xiǎotong to see her. With Wang Xiǎotong's wit, after seeing her, he won't be able to guess what is going on.

Fang Sheng and Yù Shu understood Weng Xue's decision very well, and they all thought that Weng Xue was a good girl, but this was Fang Yan's own business, and they really couldn't manage it in person.

Whether in the Nether Realm or the Dutian Immortal Realm, there are cases of three wives and four concubines, but they also have a certain understanding of Wang Xiǎotong, and she should not allow others to share dialects with her.

After settling Weng Xue on a fairly peaceful star in the other world, Fang Sheng left with the rest of the people.

Looking at the dialect, Yù Shu asked with concern, "What are you going to do?"

"I've figured it out a long time ago. Fang Sheng shook yù Shu's hand vigorously, reassuring her.

Upon coming to another astral body, the dialect released everyone from the netherworld.

After a little rest, Fang Sheng began to retreat, and Fang Yan also retreated again!

But what no one expected was that the first person to go out of the customs two months later was neither Fang Sheng nor Fang Yan, but Yuan Ye, the god of the Reverse Question Array in the Netherworld!

With the help of the Blood Soul Spirit, this old man finally reshaped his body!

In this way, there are two more sub-gods who are still idle on their side, one is him and the other is yù Shu.

If the three of Hu You'er can rely on the formation to simulate the strength of the sage, then they can too! It's just that there is still one person left at this time, only him and Yù Shu, but there is no possibility of simulating that kind of strength at all.

After this old man came out, he was really excited for a few days, and then he plunged into the knowledge of the formation, because he gradually realized a problem, Hu You'er's physique is special, so he can drive the other two with his own strength, and the reason why that formation can exert its power is actually inseparable from Hu You'er's physique. But what about him, what about yù shu? Even if they learn the same formation, they may not be able to use it.