Chapter 347 347. I believe you are not

Shouzhen's words hit Shen Xiangyin's heart like a heavy hammer.

Is he really Li Daoguang?
Pang Wenkui searched for him for decades but couldn't find him, so he hid here and became a monk!
Why didn't Yu Qing recognize him?

Is it because Pang Wenkui couldn't find him because he couldn't recognize him?

And...what role does He Chongtian play in this matter?
What do you mean she can't intervene?
Chen Xiang recalled that at the beginning, when the mute aunt told her that she was a witness, Abang also said something similar, "You can only watch, you can't do anything."

But she...has clearly won all the way to this point.

Chen Xiangyin held He Chongtian's hand tightly and tried to wake him up.

There is a voice in my heart that is shouting hoarsely, repeating over and over again, I must believe in the sky.

He Chongtian still had his eyes closed, unaware of everything in the outside world.

Chen Xiangyin took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She needed to calm down and find a solution to the problem.

She let go of He Chongtian's hand, stood up, and looked directly at Li Daoguang: "What is the grudge between you and He Chongtian? You have also practiced cultivation, why do you support the heavenly witch so much? How did you become a monk?"

Li Daoguang shook his head slightly, as if dismissive of Chen Xiangyin's question: "Grudge? This word is too narrow. The entanglement between us is far beyond your imagination. As for the Tianwu, you should know that there is no "fairness" in this world. There is no justice for ordinary people or Taoists. Only with the advent of the new order can we take advantage of others. As for being a monk, what's wrong with practicing both Buddhism and Taoism?"

Chen Xiangyin looked at Li Daoguang. He spoke frankly and did not feel ashamed at all.

Just as he was thinking this, Li Daoguang's eyes suddenly flashed, "Did Yu Qing tell you what the fable on the last page of Nine Comb Man means?"

The agarwood caused a shiver in the heart, and the lush green color was penetrating, but what Li Daoguang didn't refer to was a fable?

Unfortunately she didn't say anything.

"Why should I tell you? Do you have the fragments of Jiu Shuman's scroll?"

Li Daoguang suppressed the excitement in his eyes: "Yes, Chen Xiangyin, let's exchange. You tell me what Yu Qing said, and I tell you why you will live forever."

Chenxiang's brain exploded with a bang, and her heart seemed to pop out of her chest.

She didn't expect that Li Daoguang's exchange terms would be so tempting.

But, not to mention that she didn't know, even if she knew, she couldn't tell him.

"How do I know if you are tricking me?" Chen Xiangyin pretended to be confident.

"Before you became immortal, you had a serious illness. You were ill for three years and went to hell. At that time, your illness was not cured. It was cancer."

Agarwood forgot to breathe, and her brain was running rapidly.

Kaiyuan met Pang Wenkui because of liver cancer. Pang Wenkui said that cancer cells are magical existences that divide infinitely and never wither.

Cancer cells are immortal cells.

"Agarwood, your cancer and immortality were both caused by external forces. Someone chose you."

Chen Xiangyin asked: "Who?"

Li Daoguang shook his head, "What does the fable on the last page of the fragment mean?"

Agarwood causes a splitting headache, and very important memories are sealed deep in my heart, like a sunken ship three thousand miles under the sea, old and decayed, huge and heavy, out of reach...

I can't remember what it is...

what exactly is it! !

Hysterical emotions surged into his heart, and Chen Xiangyin mobilized his mind and power to attack Shouzhen.

If he didn't tell her, she would chop him up! kill him!

Chen Xiangyin's attack was fierce. At this moment, she suddenly felt a powerful force bursting out from He Chongtian's body, which was unfathomable.

Chen Xiangyin froze involuntarily, and immediately squatted down to check the situation of the crane in the sky.

"Crane rising to the sky?" Chen Xiangyin exclaimed.

Chen Xiangyin's heart tightened, and He Chongtian's body was trembling continuously, as if he was experiencing a painful struggle.

Chen Xiangyin's eyes gradually became firm, and she slowly raised her palms upwards. Her power of thought instantly poured out in all directions, erecting an invisible barrier around her and He Chongtian.

Then, the index finger of the other hand hung in front of He's brows, which were emitting heat.

She wanted to use her mind and power to enter his consciousness and wake him up.

He Chongtian's willpower is so strong that this method is extremely risky, but she has no other option now. With a tap of his fingers and his mind and thoughts fully concentrated, Chen Xiangyin felt like he was being pulled down a cliff tens of thousands of meters high in an instant.

It's dark, full of blood, sticky and depressing!
"I'm not!"

"I'm not!"……

Crane's violent voice kept repeating these three words, and the anger resounded throughout the darkness.

"He Chongtian, wake up!" Chen Xiangyin's voice was completely covered by He Chongtian's voice.

In the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, Agarwood calls repeatedly.

In the distance, she saw a hazy white light, entangled and covered in thick blood.

She tried to get closer to get a better look.

Suddenly, Chen Xiangyin heard a toneless voice in his mind, which was the induction of Tian Wu.

He made a harsh sound, causing Chen Xiangyin's consciousness to collapse instantly.

Agarwood suddenly opened her eyes, her internal organs cramping, more severe than ever before.

Unable to suppress the blood spurting out, it choked and flowed out of the nose.

Agarwood coughed violently, and blood flowed out one after another as if it was endless.

At this moment, He Chongtian's eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful force burst out from his body, causing Chenxiang to fall backwards.

She looked at He Chongtian in shock, his eyes full of confusion and pain.

Crane made the first move and rushed forward, "How are you!"

Before Chen Xiangyin fell to the ground, He Chongtian's arm rested on his back. He was very close, and there was an inexplicable aura on his body that was unfamiliar to her.

She shook her head and said, "Qigong, normal operation." After saying that, she tried to laugh, but before her smile could reach its full arc, blood surged up from her throat again.

His consciousness was a little blurry, and the barrier supported by his mind and thoughts collapsed, and Li Daoguang walked closer.

He Chongtian immediately became on guard. Unexpectedly, Li Daoguang knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and bowed nine times with a strange and solemn movement.

Chen Xiangyin could feel that He Chongtian's whole body was stiff and even trembling slightly.

"I'm not!" He shouted angrily, then turned to Chen Xiangyin and repeated softly, "I'm not."

Chen Xiangyin knew what he was talking about. He said that he was not a witch or a member of the witch. He was not her opposite.

Chen Xiangyin nodded without much hesitation, "I believe you."

He Tongtian's breath was stagnant, and he looked at Chen Xiangyin in disbelief, trying to discern whether it was true or comforting in her eyes.

"Crane rises to the sky, I believe you." Chen Xiangyin repeated.

There is no reason or logic, she just believes it.

Extremely convinced.

Trust that transcends reason and sensibility, trust that transcends all feelings.

Chen Xiang couldn't think about it, and couldn't figure out why she believed so strongly.

It was like it was engraved in her bones, she believed it.

He Chongtian's somewhat panicked eyes gradually became firmer under Shen Xiangyin's gaze.

Some kind of indescribable tacit understanding condensed into invisible hard armor.

If she believed he wasn't, then he definitely couldn't be.

Chen Xiang misunderstood and saw flames in his eyes. He helped her up and said, "I'll take you back first."

Chen Xiang snorted, she really couldn't hold it any longer.

Standing up and glancing at Li Daoguang, Chen Xiangyin saw the concrete collapse of the sky and the earth in his eyes.

Li Daoguang couldn't kneel down for a long time, as if he were turned to stone. The doubt and panic in his eyes were indescribable.

Until He Chongtian, carrying agarwood and Yin, stepped out of the threshold of Wangeng Temple, Li Daoguang suddenly looked back and roared, "Both of you, neither of you are allowed to leave!"


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