Chapter 850 Who?

That big hand seemed to be extremely manic, and it was about to land on Chu Xingzhi's body with a bang, but Bai Shiyin punched it down abruptly.

"burst--"

With that explosive word, bloodthirsty aura soared into the sky, and the big hand was forced away.

I don't know how long it took, the big hand seemed to give up the fight, and suddenly grabbed Ziyun and Yuming.

The big hand held the two people, and with the rumbling thunder, the two were taken away by that big hand, and that big hand also retracted into the sky, and the night returned to day, but the warriors at the scene did not recover from the shock .

Chu Xingzhi's brows were tightly knit together.

Who is it?
She looked at Bai Shiyin with puzzled eyes. He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, and there was still wet blood on the corner of his mouth.

Di Wushuang suddenly looked at his uncle Mo Sanye, "Uncle, what's going on??? Who saved Ziyun and Yuming???"

Mo Sanye looked at Di Wushuang's questioning eyes and raised his eyebrows, "You don't think I use the forbidden technique of the demon world, do you? Jia Xing, it's really fun for you to be the young master of the demon world!"

Di Wushuang: "..."

Although Third Master Mo spoke with a sarcastic tone, there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

"Who saved Ziyun and Emperor Ming???" Yan Che was also very puzzled, but what shocked Yan Che even more was the power of the owner of that big hand...

Yan Che's eyes fell on the blood stains at the corner of Bai Shiyin's mouth, his face full of seriousness.

The grievances of 3000 years ago came to an end temporarily when Ziyun and Yuming were rescued.

Although Ziyun's true face has been exposed, Baifeng Yuzixi and the others are not happy at all.

Ziyun is not dead yet, and there is that weird big hand, no matter how you look at it, you feel that there are bigger troubles behind.

The warriors in the square scattered and left, and Chu Xingzhi and Bai Shiyin did not go back to Chaofeng City, but returned to the inn.

Min Lianlian's body was also brought back, but when Chu Xingzhi was about to bury her, he was told that Song Yirong had stolen Min Lianlian's body, and he is now missing.

Thinking of Song Yirong, Chu Xingzhi's mood is complicated.

He had indeed betrayed her, there was no doubt about it, and she had no intention of forgiving him.

Huai Jin is dead, and Min Lianlian is also dead, so what is he trying to do by stealing Min Lianlian's body now?
A few hours later, Luo Zhen found Chu Xingzhi with the little bun.

The little bun told Chu Xingzhi with tears in his eyes that Song Yirong had come to look for him, and he asked the little bun to tell Chu Xingzhi not to come to him, because he would not let her know where he was, and at the same time, he would find him for Min Lianlian. A perfect place to bury her.

It was the little bun's begging, and he forbeared his anger when he first woke up.

Not long after, Third Master Mo found him again alone.

Faced with the hostility from the awakening, Mo Sanye seemed very relaxed.

He told Chu Xingzhi that if he wanted to find out who rescued Ziyun, he could go to Yuelan Peak to have a look.

For the rest, he didn't say much and planned to leave.

But Chuxingzhi stopped him.

"What about others?"

Third Master Mo turned his head and raised his eyebrows high, "You mean Jia Xing? Oh, so Miss Zhan Tian still remembers him!"

Chu Xingzhi ignored the irony of Third Master Mo.

Mo Sanye laughed twice, "Since you have no way to be with him, you might as well let him die. At the beginning, I attacked Bai Shiyin because of Mo Jiaxing's disappointment. He is a young man from the Demon Realm. The Lord, but he does not look like the Young Master at all, whether it is 3000 years ago or 3000 years later, it is the same."

(End of this chapter)

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