Chapter 1834 Back to Zixiao Palace
Chapter 1841

Que Junjian's words caused Xue Qianchun to collapse on the ground all of a sudden, how could they cut off their contact at this time?

But no matter how hard she could figure it out at this time, she could only stop thinking about it for the time being.

What is she going to do now?

She has only two ways to go now, one is to ask someone to find Master Hongmeng of Hongmengju, but that is simply a way of going to the doctor in a hurry, she has no idea where to find Master Hongmeng, and there is no shadow at all. Method.

There was another one that she didn't want to leave.

But now, she can only go this way.

Xue Qianchun carried Yan Jinyu to the outside of Qingchengju, her movements were so fast that only the dark spirit inside Qingchengju could keep up with her pace.

Zixiao Mountain.

"Qianchun, you have thought about it carefully. If you revive him here, it will be very difficult for Yan Jinyu to regain this body in the future, and it may even be impossible to regain it forever!"

Que Junjian warned Xue Qianchun in a low voice, Xue Qianchun gave a wry smile.

"Senior Que, if he is revived now, at least Yan Jinyu's soul will still have a place to exist. If I don't revive him, then Yan Jinyu will have no place to put his soul. How can I do?"

Que Junjian sighed: "Qianchun, you can figure it out yourself."

Xue Qianchun hugged Yan Jinyu and walked slowly towards the passage leading to Zixiao Palace. She walked very smoothly, but Xue Che, who was supposed to appear all along, did not appear, as if this place had always been so smooth.

The steps are getting heavier and heavier.

Xue Qianchun felt that her legs were as heavy as lead, and she was constantly struggling in her mind, what should she do.

Xue Qianchun simply sat down on the steps.

After a few more steps, she will reach the top, and Zixiao Palace will appear in front of her.

She knew that in the bedroom of Zixiao Palace lay a person exactly like the person she was holding in her arms. That person was the owner of Zixiao Palace, but it was a body without a soul, and his soul had to be subdued. on the body in your own hands.

At this time, there was no resentment in her heart. Although his starting point was to get himself, he had already devoted himself to himself and died.

"Qingcheng, you are here."

A faint voice sounded, and Han Yifei appeared in front of Xue Qianchun in a white robe, holding a snow-white fox in his hand, that was Xue Qianchun's Xueer Xue'er!

Xue'er also found Xue Qianchun, and screamed to find Xue Qianchun, but Han Yifei refused to let go.

"Elder Han, are you safe?"

Xue Qianchun got up, hugged Yan Jinyu and gently greeted Han Yifei, Han Yifei glanced at Yan Jinyu.

"What's the matter, son?"

Xue Qianchun sneered: "Elder Han, are you sure this is Young Master Zixiao and not Palace Master Zixiao?"

Xue Qianchun's words made Han Yifei's face change. He stepped forward and reached out to hug Yan Jinyu, but Xue Qianchun waved his hand, and he was in vain.

"Elder Han, is it interesting to play such tricks on me at this time?"

Xue Qianchun said with a sneer, and Han Yifei smiled lightly: "Qingcheng, I know you won't believe me no matter what I say, but what I want to tell you is that I really don't know when the Palace Master will wake up."

His words drew Xue Qianchun's ridicule, Xue Qianchun finished laughing, and said coldly: "Elder Han, now you can resurrect your master."

(End of this chapter)

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