Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

When Chi Kongming shot, he didn't use enough force:

"They suspect you and make you suffer so much, and you still want to go back with them?"

"Where did I not do well enough, where did I not do enough to compromise?"

"I don't want you to kill Chuyou, I don't want you to do anything, as long as you are with me, I can bring you whatever you want."

"Are you still wanting to return to the immortal way because of Chu You?"

Ye Feizhe: "..."

He found that Chitose's thinking was really strange.

What is the fairy head of the immortal way, what is the four Mahayana sects, all of them are not the objects of his eyes and considerations.

No matter how the topic turns, it will always turn to Chu You in the end.

Chitose didn't want to use that trick at first.

But he knew very well that he had no way out except for that move.

He could kill the lords of the four directions, and he could take Ye Feizhe away by force, but...he had to use Qiantui Worrying Sword Intent, and Ye Feizhe would not fail to find out.

Chitose closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the long sword in his hand was already on Chu You's neck.

Nowadays, sword cultivators are rampant, and swords are rampant along with sword cultivators. Everyone has seen it a lot, and any sword they see is normal.

No matter how gaudy it is, it is only a three-foot iron body and a wooden sheath.

This one alone is different.

It is like a section of clear light like a rainbow in the fairyland in the sky, and it is also the essence of the continuous mountains and rivers on the ground.

The long sword fit him like a twin.

That long sword used to be equivalent to Ye Fei's half body, equivalent to his arm, so familiar that he could silently read the engraved words on the hilt without a second glance:

Chitose worries.

The two voices rose and fell at the same time.

"Ye Feizhe, do you want Qiantoseyou or Chuyou?"

"who are you?"