Brother, please pray to heaven and earth with the witch

Chapter 262 Divine Recovery, Feng Que's Death
Ji Tianluan paused for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "When I walked out of the ice field, I made an oath that if there is a god to guide me to reunite with Xiao Qing, in this life, I will only fight against the god for Xiao Qing. You said just now, I You are the only one to protect."

"Are you implying to me that there are no gods in this world, or are you implying to me that my little Qing...is a god?"

As Ji Tianluan asked, he laughed at himself, Xiao Qing's temperament changed drastically in front of him, and he was still in the mood to find the loopholes in her language.

Is this the effect of memory beads?Even though he rationally decided that she was his junior sister, but because of the disturbance of the memory beads, he couldn't help but show his emotions towards that impostor.

When I bid farewell to that impostor before, although I thought that the kiss was just a joke, but at that time, my love for Xiao Qing was unstoppable, so I kissed him unconsciously.

But reason made him feel extremely disgusted.

If the memory beads don't understand... Can't I even like the person in my heart...

"Hmph, you really deserve to be my senior brother. You guessed right, I am a god, and I am the third piece of soul that the immortal caresses, the divine soul."

"What did you say..."

Ji Tianluan couldn't help taking a step back, this information was too shocking for him.

He was miserable all his life and never believed in God.

And the junior sister in front of her told herself with such a light gesture that there really is a god in this world, and this god is still her junior sister.

"Don't be so shocked. If Xian Qingfu is really an ordinary person, how can he suppress [Tianzhong Yuanyuan]'s demonic nature, he must have exploded and died long ago."

Xian Qing stroked his right hand and pinched the formula, summoning the soul of the magic sword from his right eye, playing with it wantonly.

There is no one else but God who can play with the soul of the magic sword in applause.

"Thank you for the gift of nature. If I hadn't met the Heart Eater, I don't know when my divinity will wake up, and I don't know when I will be played by humans."

"It's just that the soul is broken into three pieces. It's a little troublesome. It makes me have unnecessary emotions, and there are still some gaps that can't be repaired, so I can't wake up. Why don't you give me the ins and outs of my fiancé's sudden death?" Talk about it, maybe it will fill the gap in my soul."

Xian Qing waved away the soul of the demon sword, and lay on her side again on the ice couch, propping her chin with her left hand, and twiddling the face of Feng Que she created with her right hand.

Ji Tianluan listened to her carefully for a long time, but he still didn't wait for his answer. He stared at her, the desire for the answer in his heart even overcame his desire to roll his eyes away.

But Xian Qingfu didn't intend to continue explaining, so he spoke with difficulty and asked:
"You are a god, but my Xiao Qing is not. After you wake up, will my Xiao Qing...can come back?"

"Of course not, the three souls are united into one, no matter how difficult it is to separate them."

Xian Qingfu's answer, although only a few words, was like a stick, directly hitting his soul.

Simple and rude, but painful.

Although facing the person in front of him, he only has reason, and his emotions are still blocked by the memory beads, but these words nearly collapsed Ji Tianluan's reason.

"Hey, don't break your soul into mine. In this way, it will waste a lot of my time to separate you. Trouble."

Seeing that the soul of Ji Tianluan in front of him showed signs of shattering, Xian Qingfu raised his right hand and gently shook him, making him intact again.

That "trouble" made him realize more clearly the ruthlessness of the person in front of him.

Ji Tianluan took half a step back, bowed his head and smiled wryly: "It's better to merge with your soul, it's better than I can never find you again."

When he raised his head again, a drop of tear fell down, which made Xian Qing's heart ache.

She had to speak comfortingly:

"Although I am a god, I have retained the memory between us. This memory alone will allow me to do many things for you after I wake up. Although my divine power has not recovered, but fortunately [Tian Zhong Yuanyuan] is still with me, there are few people in this world who can stop me. If you have any wishes, just tell me."

"My wish... In the past, my wish was to avenge my mother. Unfortunately, before I have the ability, the enemy who killed my mother died."

"Then, what I wish is to become a strong man and become a sword of the son Buddha, just as my master wishes. However, I am loyal, but I am being used and restrained by the people sitting on the dragon chair in every possible way."

"Later, I let go of everything, and just wanted to wander the world with the one I love, and grow old together, but that person..." Ji Tianluan squatted down slowly, and looked at Xian Qing on the couch, "It's so close In front of me, it's no longer her."

"..."

Xian Qing caressed the red-eyed person in front of him, and caught a glimpse of his black clothes. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to retort: ​​"You are no longer you."

But she didn't say it.

"However," Ji Tianluan said again, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "even the dead have the hope of resurrection, maybe in the future, I can find a way to separate the soul, just please, don't forget me."

"Don't worry, God's memory is vivid in my mind for 5000 years." Xian Qingfu was relieved to see that he was no longer entangled.

Then she stretched out her hand and pushed him away, looking back at him calmly.

She has solved his doubts, and now it's his turn to fill the gap in his soul.

"Feng Que..." Ji Tianluan stood firm, held back the pain in his heart, looked at Lan Feng Que who was lying quietly on the ice couch, his thoughts went back and forth, and he went back to two years ago.

After witnessing the Sea Demon Dragon swallowing Xian Qing Fu, he was helplessly affected by the Xian Qing Fu magic circle, first fell asleep, and then teleported.

He was sent back to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Although Xian Qingfu was already wary of the national teacher at that time, she still believed that if something happened to Ji Tianluan, the person who was willing to protect him with his life must be the national teacher.

The National Teacher's Mansion was shocked by Ji Tianluan's mana fluctuations when he went to the ice field to investigate the situation. The National Teacher rushed back to the mansion immediately and found Ji Tianluan lying there covered in blood under the ginkgo tree by the lotus pond, breathing weakly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Beside him was Xuanfang who had his wings torn off and blood flowed like rivers, but managed to hold on, baring his teeth and protecting his master.

And his little apprentice, Xian Qingfu, disappeared without a trace.

The national teacher had roughly guessed that the battle was going to be dire. After setting up his disciple Ji Tianluan and the seriously injured Huolong, he immediately played Lan Jixing and asked to send someone to investigate what happened on the ice sheet.

Lan Jixing also attaches great importance to it. After all, Ji Tianluan's power, even the lord of his country, feels powerless to manipulate. This time he went to the ice field and brought his junior sister with him. He thought it would be safe, but he didn't expect that when he went, the two of them would return. There is only one person left.

(End of this chapter)