Chapter 83
After Miaoying left, the cycle that should have been in the fairyland of Zheliu Xianjun resumed here.

After Sang Ning entered the inside, he was not in a hurry to make a move.

She felt that the crux of everything was probably that they turned against each other too hastily in their previous life, so that after the evil god was born and the world changed, they had no time to take care of each other.

So much so that all the unwillingness became the obsession in his heart.

In the past, Sang Ning believed that Jun Yi's sincerity towards her was not half false, but then she gradually felt that maybe even some lingering love was just acting.

Xianjun Zheliu just couldn't accept it, she was the one who let go first.

She was the one who left first.

Thinking of Teng Yuan Yuqing, Sang Ning was unwilling to endure such pain this time. The patron saint of the cloud realm had her mission.

But it's different here, it's just an illusion, she can choose the way she wants to go, or she can be selfish just for herself.

"You save her with Tengyuan Yuqing, and I will give you the Tianzhu Pearl..." Thousands of years later, history reappeared.

But it's not what it used to be.

"Immortal Folding Willow, this god doesn't need it anymore."

She smiled lightly, with a calm and calm expression on her face.

Zheliu Xianjun was taken aback for a moment, he looked at her in confusion, and forgot to react for a moment.

After a long time, he whispered. "I know that Tianzhu Pearl is needed in the heavenly calamity of the eight wildernesses in the cloud realm. I shouldn't take advantage of others at this time, but Miaoying's time is running out, and I can't wait any longer."

"Don't worry, you use Tengyuan Yuqing to save Miaoying, and I will accompany you to guard the cloud realm through this catastrophe."

He struggled in his eyes, but finally said firmly.

He is still the gentle and elegant Zheliu Xianjun who never loses his demeanor.

Sang Ning chuckled lightly mockingly, she looked the same way to everyone, but she actually felt that the gentleness he used to have was different to her.

"This god is saying that this god doesn't need your things, and naturally he won't give you what you want. We have long been strangers, and there is no need to be polite to this god."

Sang Ning glanced at him casually, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of coldness, "Also, you don't even need your protection in the cloud environment."

"Sangning, I just..."

"You don't need to explain, Immortal Zheliu, there is nothing wrong with denying it. You just give up on me when anything happens."

"I'm not!"

His eyes were bloodshot, "Sang Ning, Miaoying is also a very important person to me, I can't abandon her, without Miaoying, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today."

"This god understands, this god is just not as good as Fairy Miaoying in Xianjun's mind."

Sang Ning seemed to have thought of something ridiculous, she taunted, "Look, we Zheliu Immortals claim to be unparalleled gentlemen, but your kindness needs to be repaid with the things of the gods, you are really a gentleman, if you don't There are only a hundred years in the south of Tianshui, what qualifications do you think you have to talk to this god?"

"I……"

"Do you know how much 100 years is to a god? But it is fleeting, and you will forget it immediately. I never thought that Zheliu Xianjun would care so much?"

He just stood there, clenched his fists slowly, "So for the goddess? Is the hundred years nothing important?"

He stared at Sang Ning for a moment, wanting an answer.

He used to think that no matter how he and Sang Ning were in love with each other, but now hearing her say that, he suddenly became unsure.

"Could it be that Xianjun thinks that is very important to this god? Are you an ordinary person worthy of being compared with this god?"

"However, it was you who said it yourself. After your divine power recovers, you will become a Taoist partner with me."

Sang Ning casually tugged at her sleeves, she looked up at him, thought for a long time as if she remembered this, she said casually: "In the south of Tianshui for a hundred years, it's too lonely for me to be alone, without you Being with nature can be regarded as a pleasant mood, so I don't mind saying something nice to coax you."

"Oh, I didn't expect Zheliu Xianjun to take it seriously..."

Sang Ning clicked his tongue, as if very helpless.

Zheliu Xianjun took a fierce step forward and grabbed her hand.

"Sang Ning, these words today are just angry words from you, right? You are angry that I want your Tengyuan Yuqing in order to keep Miao Ying alive, and you are angry that I have concealed from you..."

Sang Ning stared at her with wide eyes, and there was no time to react for a moment.

"What are you talking about?" Shu Yu snorted, pulling back Sang Ning's thoughts.

Sang Ning slammed his hand away, "Xianjun Zheliu, please respect yourself."

"Everything my god said is true. You are just a pastime for this god when he is lonely."

Sang Ning heard the sound of his bones clenching.She stared at him calmly, but the palm of her hand had already gathered spiritual power first.

"Hahahaha Goddess, she is truly amazing!" Xianjun Zheliu laughed wildly.

"..."

The illusion was shattered, and Sang Ning smelled the salty smell of sea water. She closed her eyes and opened it again. This place has become the bottom of the sea, and there is soft black sand under her feet. From the bottom of the sea, there are many corals.

But it was very different from the sea area she saw when she entered the magic circle.

The place is dilapidated, decayed and weak, Baisha has lost its spiritual power, it is bleak and dark, and the coral seems to be dead, leaving only withered corpses everywhere.

This place is no longer an illusion, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind.

"The Dragon King and Dragon Princess didn't enter the illusion?" Sang Ning muttered in a low voice.

However, a burst of violent coughing interrupted her thoughts. Sang Ning turned her head expressionlessly to see that Zheliu Xianjun was kneeling on the ground, and a big mouthful of blood sprayed out from between his lips, covering the surrounding area. Usha was dyed darker and darker.

"Jun Yi, are you okay?" Miao Ying hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and asked in a low voice.

A layer of worry quickly appeared on Sang Ning's face. She quickly ran over in small steps, stood in front of them and asked, "Is there something wrong with Xianjun? I didn't feel the pain of poking Xianjun just now, but to expose Xianjun's scars." , I just want to get out of that illusion quickly..."

She frowned, bit her lip, and looked like a pitiful and weak Liu Fufeng.

Zheliu Immortal suddenly raised his head and stared at her closely, Sang Ning lowered his brows and pinched his fingertips pretending to be pitiful.

He stood up tremblingly, and brushed away Miaoying's hand indifferently.

Miaoying calmly withdrew her empty hand, glanced at Sang Ning, and spoke softly for her, "Jun Yi, Sang Ning was just..."

(End of this chapter)

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