Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 590 Extra Story ([-]) Ji Wuye
Since 500 years ago, after the one-sided competition between Tianxuan Academy and Tianshu Academy ended.

The enchantment barrier between Tianxuan Domain and Tianshu Domain gradually disappeared, and it took only 100 years.

The Holy Master began to lead the six sons of the Holy Palace to expand the territory in Tianxuan Domain.

The outside world is spreading rumors about the two young masters who have appeared in the Holy Palace.

Fifth Young Master, Myriad Demons Hunyuan Dao.

Young master, Xiansha said.

Like the previous four sons of the Holy Palace, these two are equally mysterious and unknown.

The most impressive thing is this young master. Since ancient times, it must be the body of immortals and demons who can practice together with immortals and demons.

However, the young master of the Holy Palace opened up a new demonic way in the history of demonic cultivators by relying on the killing bloodline destined to cultivate demons——

Immortal kill!
The little prince likes blue clothes, and it is rumored that he still has blue hair, but there is no definite evidence to prove it.

This exact evidence naturally refers to the photo stone. No one has ever seen the recorded images of the six princes of Shenggong, including the young prince of Shenggong.

Someone once saw his superb swordsmanship by chance, which was actually similar to the most famous little princess of Yugong today! ! !
I don't know when, an empty island appeared in the sky above Tianxuan Domain.

After the barrier was opened, there was no longer any barrier between Tianshu Domain and Tianxuan Domain.

Anyone who has been to the Tianshu Region knows that the empty islands above the Tianshu Region, which belong to the Immortal Palace and the Holy Palace, are basically similar to the Tianxuan Region if viewed from below.

The Holy Master stood in mid-air, looking down at the prototype of the Demon Realm he was going to build, with a smile on the end of his eyes.

Xiu Yuan said to the people around him: "Wuye, in fact, you can give yourself a vacation."

Ji Wuye followed Ji Liuyu to practice the way of killing, and no one thought that he could create his own immortal way of killing!
During these 500 years, he watched helplessly as he immersed himself in cultivation.

The tasks he assigned were always completed meticulously, but he rarely spoke, and rarely left the Holy Palace except for going out on missions.

The man in blue had a tear mole hanging from the end of his eye. The Black Key had already been fused by him, and now it was just a useless decoration.

But Ji Wuye never seemed to intend to take it off.

The man's eyes were as pure as ever, but what was concealed under the clarity was a thought that pierced his bones.

The feelings that he forcibly suppressed and restrained were deeply rooted like gangrene, but he just wanted to let them grow and sink into obsession.

After that day, he never saw Yu Yan again.

Others said that she was practicing in seclusion, but he knew that he probably would never see her again.

Poyunjie, I don't know what she is doing now, and whether there is a moment when she will occasionally remember him.

The breeze blew the man's blue hair, Ji Wuye raised his eyes and glanced at the clear sky,

"What the Holy Master said is true, but you must not slack off in cultivation. If there is a chance, I still want to go and have a look at it."

Where the person he likes is there, he can only promise not to disturb him, but he can't never see or hear from her.

But he knows better that it is even more difficult to go to Poyun Realm, and his chances are actually... slim.

Xiu Yuan didn't understand what he meant.

"Take this." He handed Ji Wuye four porcelain bottles.

This was given to him when Yu Yan left. If he wants to go to Poyun Realm, the blood of the four great beasts is indispensable.

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank.

Until Xiu Yuan left, the man still held the porcelain bottle tightly.

His eyes were scarlet, and a painful sob was suppressed in his throat.

It turned out that she never gave up on him, Master
(End of this chapter)