With the good-for-nothing beauty

In the Nanke Pavilion of the Demon Realm, the Demon Venerable, who had been unconscious for less than half an hour and then woke up with a fire, sat on the cold jade couch, his right hand twitched from time to time.

Bald-headed Xiaobu seriously scolded the disobedient patient: "Hey, don't move around."

Mozun wanted to turn his head, but Zehou grabbed his head again. He pressed the center of Xu Basui's brows and injected him with a stable, violent and abnormal spiritual core, and also sternly scolded: "Don't move around, you've got another monkey butt!" ?”

Xu Basui seemed to have his spine twitched, lost his mind and had to force himself to whisper: "I'm fine. You go about your own business."

Several guardians surrounded him, and Han Tian patted his head: "Master, cry if you want, none of us will laugh at you."

The Mozun laughed: "Cry like a ball. Hey, bald head, you quickly connect my tendons back, then I'll go..."

"Ahem, it's late at night, and the meteorite rain will come in two and a half days." Zehou plucked one of his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, "Forgot what Weicheng said? At least at least, don't fall in these few days Run around. Otherwise, who will be to blame if something goes wrong?"

Xu Basui was dumbfounded, and could only nod his head in agreement, but he was anxiously thinking.

Procrastination cannot be delayed. You must go to Zhou Baiyuan to explain it as soon as possible. His mouth is not right and he has said too much rubbish. At that time, you can ask him to apologize or beg for help.

The point is that Xiao Heihua was hanged by the edge of the sinful abyss and tortured for three days. What should he do to make up for the damage to his body?And his ridiculously strong master, Gan, if you open another ring, be more conscious, and control it well, can you snatch the little black flower back from his hand?

"This sword is too accurate." Xiao Bu squeezed Xu Basui's wrist lightly, shaking his shiny bald head, "No two or three days is enough."

Xu Basui was shocked: "Way, you are afraid that I will run around, so you are deliberately drying my arm?"

"Oh, how can it be?" Zehou said with a smirk, "But with your hands like this, you probably can't pull out the Zhensheng sword?"

"...I can chop off the chamber pot on your neck with one hand, believe it or not?"

"Believe me, believe me." Ze Hou tapped his brow again, "If you have the strength to make up the barrier with brother, stop making trouble."

Demon Venerable sighed.

The three guardians sighed after him.

Xu Basui was puzzled: "What are you lamenting?"

Xiao Bu shook his head: "I'm not lying, my lord, your hand muscle is not easy to heal, really."

Zehou shook his head: "I really didn't tease you, your spiritual core has been surging, why is it like the moment before your birthday?"

Han Tian shook his head: "I'm not joking, my lord, why don't you change your sweetheart, you and Zhou Baiyuan are done for."

Forget about the first two, but after the latter one, Xu Basui's tears were about to burst into tears.

His eyes were red, and he wanted his man to cry, cry, it's not a crime, but the guardians panicked when they saw this, comforting and amusing him.

Xu Basui was immersed in unspeakable sadness: "I'm really useless."

The happiness of the rest of my life is about to die.Before I tell the happy deity the first sentence that I like you, the second sentence that I want to ask you to be my wife, and the third sentence that I want to live with you in the same bed and grave, they are about to break up.

Han Tian stroked his dull hair: "The abyss of sin has been leveled, and it's useless? The Lord has been a Demon Lord for ten years, retreating back and forth, going in and out to protect the Demon City, and he is clearly the most powerful."

Zehou also interjected: "Why, you gave up on yourself after planting a Zhou Baiyuan? What's the matter? Don't be afraid. After the meteorite rain is over, I will bring you a sack to accompany you there. I guarantee that the bag will be cured until the disease is cured. You chill the quilt."

"That's right, a man can't say he's useless." Xiao Bu said seriously, "The big deal is that when the master kneels down on the washboard, if it doesn't work, throw him into the bed for one meal a day; That's right. If you don't have handles for both of them, it will be more stable if you make a whole doll."

Xu Basui: "..."

Ze Hou gave a thumbs up: "Good idea!"

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at Han Tian.

Then Han Tian rolled his eyes.

Xu Basui took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Cheng Chengcheng, I got it. Don't need to comfort me, shit, the more you say it, the more shameful it becomes."

A few devils were making jokes, it was getting late, and the rest of the protectors also came to Nanke Pavilion to see the devil. After staying for a long time, all the devils were yawning or shivering from the cold, so Xu Basui sent them all back to bed with a wave of his left hand. I feel it.

"Everyone is probably too tired recently, ah, get rid of the guess." Mozun pouted himself a few times, "Let's have another bonfire when we're done with work. There will be meat to eat and wine to drink."

The four Chinese papers booed: "Success, success!"

The two girls with a perfect height difference looked at each other and understood clearly.

What kind of bonfire? This is to grab a wife and come back to give a big gift.

Xu Basui watched the crowd leave, and finally only himself was left in Nanke Pavilion, the smile mask on his face was broken, and he curled up on the cold jade couch, covered his eyes and gasped for breath.

"Xu Ke, Xu Ke...Xu Ba Sui!"

He whimpered, as if the tears were opening. The sum of the fire accidents he had endured in the past ten years was not as painful as that person's heart-piercing cry.

He's always bullying him, now it's all right, the bullying is too big, what else can I do to admit my mistake?

Zhou Baiyuan's temperament...is more stubborn than Han Tian, ​​and his actions are more outrageous than Zehou's. How can a sign saying "Xu Ke and dogs are not allowed inside" be able to vent his anger?

Xu Basui cried for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Wiping away his tears, he got up and stretched his right hand. It was true that the tendons in his hand were not fully connected. Old Jun Tong's sword spirit was very domineering. I'm afraid it will get worse.

"If you don't go, the rest of your life will be over."

The Mozun muttered and got off the ice couch, raised his left hand to open the Mustard Seed Space to search for some magic weapon to bring to help, when the spirit core suddenly moved.

It was a heart-stopping feeling.

Xu Basui retched and vomited loudly, at a loss as to what happened, blood suddenly flowed out from the seven orifices.

The Demon Lord tried to fight against the manipulation from the other world, but the spirit core shrank sharply despite his orders, causing him pain and unbearable pain. The ten rings were safe, but the palm of his hand burst into flames out of thin air.

He couldn't control the tyrannical spirit core, but this other person's heart controlled him, driving him out of the Nanke Pavilion, out of the square, and out of the demon world.He switched to his left hand to pull out the Zhensheng sword, but it was difficult to sing with one hand, the ring on the little finger of his left hand shattered, and he walked through the passage with a whole body of fire, and entered the fairyland Canglan.

Late at night.Xu Basui broke into the gloomy and gloomy fairyland from the quiet and peaceful demon world, and involuntarily transformed his right hand into the sword of life, and walked uncontrollably all the way to the center of Canglan.

The spirit core held him tightly, and the familiar voice echoed in his sea of ​​consciousness, creating a turbulent wave—"Come to Weidao Pavilion."

Xu Basui's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos, and his spiritual veins and core were also in chaos. When he heard this voice, he was like a doll being wound up.

...Bai Yuan?

"Kill the head of Canglan for me."

Xu Basui's pupils shrank suddenly, following the sound, he rushed all the way, he wanted to avoid the bell tower and the barrier around the Weidao Pavilion, but his body didn't listen to him at all, and directly smashed the barrier blocking the way and rushed over.

No...it will be exposed soon.

He crashed into the door of Weidao Pavilion like a lightning bolt with fire and broke in, the night was at its darkest hour.

The head of Canglan is on the wall in the middle of the night. On the wall is a portrait preserved by spiritual power. The dead wife is holding the child and smiling at him outside the portrait.

The strange movement in the night came too fast, Zhou Shou instinctively felt the danger behind him, and dodged it at the nick of time, watching with his own eyes a burning spirit sword brushed past him, pierced the wall with one sword, and burned the portrait instantly. nothingness.

Zhou Shou roared angrily and transformed his natal sword.

In the middle of the night, the calm East China Sea suddenly raised a tide. Zhou Ming heard the sound of the window beating in the hut, so he got up and wanted to close it. Immortal Jun Tong also stood up with his sword in his arms: "Why is there a wind?"

Zhou Ming went to open the door gently. As expected, the tortured junior brother should be lying on the bed and sleeping at this time. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, the wind in the hall blew him away. dark red marks.

Zhou Ming's spine shivered: "Master! Bai Yuan is gone!"

Jun Tong Xianzun flew over to check, and when he saw no one, his first reaction was to turn around and look for someone: "Did you go to relax?"

As he spoke, the Immortal Venerable circled his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted at Bai Yuan.

The entire island was playing echoes, and Zhou Ming clasped his left wrist against the sound of the eardrum bursting horn, and used Acacia to induce the blood-connected person on the other end.After sensing for a long time there was no movement, just when he fearfully thought that Zhou Baiyuan was going to die, Xiangsiyin confirmed his location.

"Master, stop shouting!" Zhou Ming shouted, "Bai Yuan is in Weidao Pavilion!"

Immortal Master Jun Tong was shocked, turned around and whistled wildly, the white crane spread its wings and came, he grabbed his apprentice by the back of the neck and threw him up, the two hurriedly flew towards Canglan.

Immortal Venerable eagerly told his mount to speed up, Baihe was fine at first, but halfway through the full speed, he was so tired that he almost foamed at the mouth.Seeing this, Jun Tong Xianzun quickly gave up his mount to his apprentice who lacked spiritual power, and got off the back of the bird and rode away directly on the waves.

After walking for a while, the Immortal Venerable also felt a little tired under the influence of the dark and vast sea space. At this time, the white crane above his head let out a long chirp, and gliding flauntingly flew in front of him.

Juntong Xianzun: "⊙□⊙."

Zhou Ming lay on the back of the white crane, feeling strangely uneasy in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. As soon as the white crane flew to Canglan, he went to the Weidao Pavilion with his sword, but saw a lot of immortal cultivators gathered outside the Weidao Pavilion in the middle of the night. The one was hacking at the door with a sword.

"What happened!" Zhou Ming rushed up and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

"Senior Brother Zhou is here!" The immortal cultivators hurried out of the way, and shouted anxiously: "Someone is rushing into the chaos at night! The thief is in the Weidao Pavilion at this time, and it sounds like he is fighting the head!"

Zhou Ming instantly thought of the incident ten years ago when the demon cultivator came in at night without any warning, and immediately drew out his meditation sword and stepped forward to smash the door.

When the three swords went down, the gate of Weidao Pavilion shattered into several pieces, and Zhou Ming saw the raging fire jumping and burning all over the room at a glance.

"What are you doing here? Go away!"

Zhou Ming followed the sound, and before his father yelled, he watched the raging fire and the green blade piercing his chest.

Zhou Shou stared at him, trying his best to say a word, but the flames spread all over the place in an instant, scorching him until he could not speak.

——Zhou Shoushi, head of Canglan.

Xu Basui's spiritual nucleus finally stopped the strange boiling, the initiative of the body returned to his hands, and the pain caused by the injury doubled.

He was panting in pain, and before he woke up for a few seconds, there was a roar behind him, and a painful "father" was mixed with a bunch of "heads".

Xu Basui's breath was stagnant, and he withdrew his sword instantly and turned around, seeing Zhou Ming with a pale face.

And the meditation sword came with one move, and it quickly turned into an afterimage.He defended himself with the blood-stained Xuji sword, and spread out two wings-like barriers of fire in front of him.

However, that sword pierced through the flames, piercing Xu Basui mercilessly through the weak right hand, and nailed him to the wall with one sword.

This is the fastest move he has used, the sun and the moon are passing away.

Xu Basui coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and looked at him vaguely.

The past warmth between them is all in this trick of passing away, and it has completely become an unrecoverable age that has passed away.

Zhou Ming's pupils were scarlet, and he was panting uncontrollably, almost wanting to use this thunderous sword to tear this devil without the heart mark into pieces.

Xu Basui didn't resist, his heart was pierced through, and if he just deflected a little, his spirit core would be shattered by this sword.The meditation sword twisted, and he vomited blood with a wow, the blood splashed on the meditation sword, blood and fire scattered, reflecting the world between this square inch red.

"Xu Ke!!"

Xu Basui lifted his heavy eyelids, saw the black air lingering between his brows, and coughed lightly: "... eh."

"Why?!" Zhou Ming lost his mind, his sword heart was in chaos, his dao heart completely collapsed, and he suddenly became possessed.

Xu Basui's eyelids twitched, he retracted the sword for a while, pointed it up, poured in the remaining cultivation base and went away with all his strength.

A drop of blood hit Zhou Ming's devilish eyebrows, and the blood and fire returned, dimming the endless world.

"Don't be crazy."

These were the last words Zhou Ming heard before falling down.

Xu Basui dispelled his inner demons, watched him fall, grasped the meditation sword with trembling hands, and pulled the sword out of his chest, coughing heart-piercing lungs and dripping blood.

He covered the hole in his chest and walked out of Weidao Pavilion, seeing countless Canglan sect disciples.

Xu Basui gasped and let out a sigh, the sword was in his hand again in a moment, the tip of the sword fell to the ground, blood was hanging on his fingertips.

Zhou Jin shed half of his body's blood, and the puppet formation that had been burning for an unknown amount of time finally went out.He laughed like a trapped animal in the darkness, staggered up and walked out.

There is no barrier at that exit, and the owner of Weidao Pavilion is indeed dead.

Zhou Jin crawled out from the dark ground and saw the sea of ​​fire in Weidao Pavilion.He stepped on the ground without accident, and the flames extinguished wherever he passed, because he was ice, and because the flames originated from his spiritual core.

Not long after, Zhou Shou's indistinguishable corpse appeared in front of his eyes.He chuckled indifferently, walked around Zhou Shou, and saw Zhou Ming fainted on the ground not far away, meditating on the sword covered with blood and unfinished fire.

He thought, it belonged to Xu Basui, so he should leave now.

At this time, the bronze bell on the clock platform rang, and Zhou Jin stepped to the door quickly, and saw the scuffle on the clock platform at a glance.

The blood-bathed and fire-bathed person spread a flame like wings behind him, holding a sword and wanted to fly into the air. Canglan Xianxiu, who was in the air with his sword in the air, sprinkled the net and suppressed the fire back to the stage. The fire smashed the bronze bell A new chime was struck.

"What's going on?! Where's the head? Where's Yaoguang?"

Xu Basui pressed the hole in his heart, and leaned against the bronze bell with blurred vision. He heard a somewhat familiar voice in the scuffle. people who come out.

He suddenly understood.

Zhou Baiyuan used his hand to take revenge, from the fairy world, from him.

That being the case... how can I live up to it?

He also pointed out that he threw the Xuyu sword into the Weidao Pavilion, and the natal sword pierced in front of Zhou Ming's body, forming an array, at least to protect him from being burned to death later.

Then he raised his mottled and worn-out hands.

Zhou Baiyuan tried his best to run towards the exterminated sword formation, thinking frantically how to get the devil out of trouble.

Or, let him perish right here?

As soon as the thought came to him, he fell into fear.He hated that demon to the bone, but he didn't want him to die.

Before he reached the bell tower, he heard disciple Canglan yelling: "The devil has entered the battle! Those who wield the sword will kill together!"

Zhou Baiyuan raised his head, and time slowed down thousands of times here.The demon head empty-handed stands in the vast world, the immortal lock hooks through the lute bone, the spirit sword nails through the limbs, and the chain passes through the ribs.

The devil who had opened several holes glanced over and tried his best to smile.

Can.I have tortured you enough, you come and let me be your puppet, to avenge you and punish me, there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhou Baiyuan, I will kill you for you.

As long as you want, the killing ring includes me.

The ten rings between Mozun's fingers were shattered.

The Canglan copper bell in the fairy world shattered, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the Eleven Mountains.Terrible screams rang out all around, countless spiritual weapons shattered, countless bones were broken, and only one unshackled spiritual core came happily in the raging fire.

A head rolled down to his feet, Elder Guo's unstoppable terrified expression was still there, and there were indelible bloody fingerprints on the severed neck.

Zhou Baiyuan panicked.It seemed that there was only fire left in the world, and only three steps away from him was the ice that could not melt. The flames were not close to him, and neither could he.

A sword of Frost and Cold suddenly fell from the sky, and the silver-haired black-clothed fairy fell with the sword, risking serious injuries and pointing the tip of the sword at the heart fire of origin without hesitation.

"Bai Yuan..."

The heart fire murmured in pain before it was completely burned out, his face turned up in the blood fire.Seeing him crying, Xianzun smelled the aura of his old friend who was slightly similar to that of ten years ago. Xianzun remembered that his old friend had come to visit him sleeping soundly in his swaddling baby, and said cheerfully, "My baby, Cute, right".

Xianzun missed his sword.

Zhou Baiyuan went towards the fire in his heart.

In the Canglan School that night, more than half of the Eleven Mountains burned, and the flames lit up the sky.

"The villain, the villain, the villain..."

A familiar and distant call echoed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. Xu Basui, who had been wandering for an unknown amount of time, raised his head and saw a meteor gliding across the dark sky, and then more and more meteors, turning into a mighty meteor shower .

Xu Basui looked up and was stunned. He had only seen violent meteorite rain in his life, but had never seen such gentle and bright star rain.He stretched out his hand to catch a falling star, and indeed a little sparkle of fluorescent light appeared in his palm.

"Villain Cub, don't be afraid."

Fluorescent gently pressed against his palm: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to that new world where everything is fine, no disasters, no difficulties, no pain, no pain."

Xu Basui felt a sharp pain in his mind, and opened his eyes dryly.

He saw the dome of Nanke Pavilion for the first time, and knew that the meteor shower just now was a dream, so he also thought that the killing ring in Canglan was a dream.

But his hands were suddenly covered with ice, which made him shiver.He rolled his eyes and saw Zhou Baiyuan who was pale.

"Xiao Ke."

"Lord."

Xu Basui rolled his eyes to see the disturbing calls all around, and everyone was there.He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, he just felt pain.

After thinking about it, I understood that the throat seemed to be cut by a sharp knife.

Therefore, Canglan is not a dream.

Zehou knelt on one knee beside his bed, and talked to him with a smile: "Your Majesty is not kind. If you want to fight, how can you not call everyone? You see, fighting alone is like eating alone. It's not tasty, right?"

Each of them looked gentle, Xu Basui raised the corners of his lips, and felt pain when he pulled them, not only worried that his face would be disfigured.

He just nodded his head with a wink.

"My lord, take a good rest. It's raining meteorites outside. Let's go repair the barrier and come back."

He has been asleep for two days?

Zehou smiled softly, unfolded the folding fan and slapped him lightly twice, then got up, and all six guardians walked out of Nanke Pavilion.

Xu Basui watched them go out, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength to wake up, and closed his eyes from exhaustion.

But that cold hand held his face, and the first sentence he said was: "They lied to you."

Xu Basui tried his best to open his eyes again.Only one pair of eyes can move in his whole body.

"I brought you back." Zhou Jin gently rubbed his face, his eyes were bloodshot, "They didn't believe me, because you wanted to kill me earlier, and I had no reason to repay you with kindness. So I told them."

He lay down on the cold jade couch, and gently put his arms around Xu Basui, who was in severe pain due to arbitrary movements.

"I told them all about our first double cultivation, the [-]th path of retreat, and the secret/joy in the fairy world."

Zhou Jin admired the double pain in Mozun's eyes, and he ran his hands along his back, stroking the holes that had been poked out here and there, until his palms were filled with sticky blood.

"I said you have seven moles on your body. The most hidden one is on the leg/root. You don't even know it. I have bitten and licked it many times."

Zhou Jin's hand finally stopped on the wound pierced by Ningsi's sword hole, and with a light touch, Xu Basui's blood penetrated the gauze and stained his hand.

"I said I love you."

Tears flowed from Mozun's trembling eyes, even if he closed his eyes, it didn't help.

"No matter how much you trample me, I love you. Even if you want to kill me, I love you."

Zhou Baiyuan finally said these three words to him that were once difficult to say.Now it is broken apart and declared repeatedly, calm and indifferent, empty and lifeless.

With his bloody hand, he opened Xu Basui's eyes so that his pupils always reflected his own face.

"Because I loved you like a fool, so I rescued you." Zhou Jin said softly, "So they all believed in me."

Xu Basui looked at him silently.

"And then?" He rubbed Xu Basui's face until it was covered with blood, "Then... I will use your blood and your ring to shatter the splashed fire, and take that divine sword that seals the passage between the immortal and demon realms, Pulled out."

Xu Basui gasped for breath, pleading in his eyes.

"Yes, so the door to the Demon Realm is wide open at this time, and the Canglan faction is on the way in with other righteous ways." Zhou Jin leaned over and kissed him on the lips, infinitely intimate, "Zehou and the others just thought you were seriously injured, It’s because I can’t suppress the sword.”

"They have done their best to you. After all, in the eyes of everyone, they willfully ran into the fairy world to assassinate Canglan's master, almost slaughtered Canglan's disciples, and then they couldn't control the door of the demon world, and finally put the demon world into a crisis of genocide—"

Zhou Jin bit his lip.

"It's all you."

Red tears flowed from Xu Basui's eyes.

"It's all your fault, isn't it?" Zhou Jin kissed away his tears, "So guilty that you want to die to apologize? Don't worry, I've thought about it for you. I won't let you die, and I won't let you die." The demon world is destroyed."

Zhou Jin held his hand and placed it in the void, the blood soaked the evil ghost's robe under the bandage, falling drop by drop.

The remaining spiritual power opened the demon's mustard space, and Zhou Jin took out a radiant white sword from it.

Zhou Jin used the sword to push aside the evil ghost's robe, shattered the crimson underclothes, slowly removed the bandage, and stared at the wound where the demon's core was almost pierced.

"You probably don't know." He lightly touched his heart with his fingertips, "Your spiritual core, gouge out my own chest."

Xu Basui was like Zhou Baiyuan ten years ago, unable to move and could only be manipulated by him, the difference was that he was replaced by a tattered suit, with scars everywhere from body to soul.

"Your uncle gouged out my heart and left it with you for ten years." Zhou Jin stared at the blazing spiritual core under the blood hole, "Mozun, is it easy to use?"

Mozun couldn't answer, but he wanted to answer too. When he opened his lips, the blood welling up overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Zhou Jin held his face lightly, wiped off the blood, and smiled lightly: "When I get back my spiritual core, I will connect your heart, and put this sword back, and I will take care of this tattered thing for you first." Demon world."

Xu Basui paused and looked at him motionless.He looked at the position where the tip of the sword was getting closer to his heart, his eyes were blank.

"Without the spiritual core, I will die." Zhou Jin paused with his sword tip, looked straight at him, and said emphatically to each other, "But I will not let you die. Xu Basui, you owe me ten years, you must Pay me back alive."

Xu Basui opened his lips, and tremblingly read out the three characters.

I don't have a heart.

After Zhou Jin recognized his mouth shape, he suddenly laughed, his eyes were red from the smile: "Okay, okay...I know."

The point of the sword was getting closer and closer, Xu Basui suddenly made a desperate struggle, grabbed his skirt and tore him off.

A bloody farewell kiss.

"Don't, be enchanted."

Otherwise, if you still want to go back to your hometown in the future, it will not be possible.

Xu Basui spoke at last, his whole body drenched in blood as he moved and opened his mouth.

Zhou Jin's lips were stained with the hot blood of the Demon Lord, and he quietly stared at the broken person under him, wanting to step back and hesitate.

Xu Basui looked at him silently.

The Nanke Pavilion was silent and silent, and the demon world outside the Nanke Pavilion was full of killings.

"Stand back... I... will be your knife..."

The long knife was split, and the pink umbrella was broken.

"Go save people! Let me do the killing!"

The bones are everywhere, rejuvenation and prosperity.

"Look, look... I can recognize you, but I can't recognize your face, and I can remember your back, your back..."

Folding fans go to winter and spring, and silver whips go to summer and autumn.

Inside Nanke Pavilion, Zhou Baiyuan put down his sword hand, bowed his head and kissed him.

The sea of ​​flames, the ice and snow in the midst of winter, they are the two extreme ends of the world, they have shared a spiritual core, and they have stolen the joy of overlapping bodies.

Suddenly there was the sound of bombing outside Nanke Pavilion. For an instant outside the door, there was a world inside the door.

"Don't be afraid. It doesn't hurt at all, you just feel empty afterwards. But I will always be by your side, and I will protect you."

"Don't be afraid. You will always be the Demon Lord, whether you have a spiritual core or not. I admit defeat, and I bow my head to you."

The world entered Xu Basui's trembling pupils.

The tip of the Zhensheng sword stabbed down gently.

——Heart fire extinguished.

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