Chapter 195 (2/2)

However, zining Jun alone supported for 400 years.

This is a clear idea.

Even as a sword God, Shen Zhenyi can't help but be moved.

”I come here today to take you away from the secret place and return to the world of eight cultivation.”

This is not a place to stay for a long time. It is better to leave after all.

”Go back?”

Zining Jun's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, eight repair world, now for her has been a strange place, no longer home.

Four hundred years ago, things have changed and people have changed.

But since it is Shen Zhenyi's arrangement, it's up to him.

”Whatever you say, I'll follow your plan.”

She lowered her head and was silent like a plum blossom.

”Good.”

Shen Zhenyi smiles slightly, holds up the purple Ningjun, turns the head to step on the wave and walks, throws that strange flower strange island behind.

”Do you remember that year?”

Zining Jun followed suit. He did not have any nostalgia for the island which had stayed for 400 years. His wonderful eyes only stayed on the side face of Shen Zhenyi.Shen Zhenyi nodded.

”Of course.”

For him, the eight cultivation world is just a memory of snow mud and red claws.

However, even if it is short, it is as brilliant as a meteor. Friends and friends are together and singing generously. It is an unforgettable time.

Banished eight Xiu, like a lonely boat in a storm, can not control their own direction.

It was ziningjun and several other friends who gave him a warm friendship with his companions.

Shen Zhenyi will never forget this.

”Now when I return to the eighth cultivation, I will control everything. You don't have to worry about it.”

From the beginning of meeting, zining Jun has been pulling the corner of Shen Zhenyi, as if afraid of him flying away at any time.

This is what he was like when he was in Ba Xiu world.

But this time, it's very different.

When he comes back to jiuxiao, he will naturally control his own destiny, including the fate of others

”Well.”

Zi Ning Jun whispered, unable to hear joy, but extremely firm.

Shen Zhenyi smiles indifferently, embraces her waist, speeds up the pace.

He smelled the blood in the distance.

Those people in canglan secret storehouse have nothing to do with Shen Zhenyi. Even if there is something wrong, he doesn't care.

But there is still one person, Shen Zhenyi does not want him to continue to sink.

”Go

Even in the fury of the true Qi world, Shen Zhenyi is still a little light, still like the breeze, and quickly forward.

In a flash, there are thousands of rivers and mountains.

Canglan's Secret storehouse is close at hand, and its murderous and bloody smell is more and more obvious. Just as Shen Zhenyi comes to the door, a figure in a hurry shouts and flies out.

”Don't kill me!”

The voice is sad, like killing a pig.

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