God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 481 White Lies
Xiao Yao said seriously, the air flow in his hand flew with a bang, attacking the blood corpse under his feet.

Layers of air flowed out from Xiao Yao's palm.

Like a blossoming flower.

Tang Jinghong and Gu Luohua also quickly joined in, and several air currents quickly formed a net.

A net containing blood corpses on the ground.

Those blood corpses were said to be wandering souls without an owner, but they seemed to be planning to contend against that net.

When the blood corpse touched the net, it made a hissing sound.

The place it touches will feel like it has been scalded by a soldering iron, emitting a faint white smoke, and leaving a wound that bleeds, but does not bleed.

woooo...

A strange roar resounded throughout the city of Los Angeles.

The already chaotic blood corpses all walked in one direction as if they had heard some call.

A gust of wind blew up, bringing a wave of disgusting blood...

Yan Wuyou, who was half leaning on Yu Wuchen's body, opened his eyes with a bird cry.

Yan Wuyou felt a little pain in her forehead, she clearly remembered that she had just arrived in Los Angeles.

Just when she was about to enter Los Angeles, Yu Wuchen suddenly appeared.

Then I learned from Yu Wuchen that what happened in Los Angeles was just a rumor.

Then he turned back with Yu Wuchen, but on the way back, he fell asleep for some reason.

Wake up now, only to find that this is not the way home at all.

"Yu Wuchen, where are we going?"

"Phantom Temple!"

Yu Wuchen raised his hand and caressed Yan Wuyou's slightly pale face. Yu Wuchen was wearing a golden mask at the moment, so he couldn't tell anything from his face at a glance.

However, Yu Wuchen's eyes look very different today.

It seems to be full of regret, but also seems to be full of self-blame.

All in all very bad...

Yan Wuyou leaned his head on Yu Wuchen's chest, so he didn't see Yu Wuchen's eyes at this moment.

"Aren't we going home? What are we going to the Illusory Temple at this time?"

Yan Wuyou's fingers gently patted Yu Wuchen's chest.

"There are some things to do, anyway, there is nothing to do today, let's take you with me."

Yu Wuchen held Yan Wuyou's restless hand in his palm, and then said, his eyes were full of eagerness looking ahead.

It's all because of him...

If he hadn't noticed something strange last night, maybe he would never have known...

"What about Xuanyuan Qianshang?"

Although Yu Wuchen said that Luocheng was fine, Yan Wuyou was still worried about Xuanyuan Qianshang who had never shown up.

"Let him go, this is the Yueshen Continent, besides me, there are big uncles..."

For Yu Wuchen, no matter how important things are, they are not as important as Yan Wuyou.

Even Xuanyuan Qianshang who took away the heart of the blood corpse!

"Yu Wuchen, you are a god, don't you only love your Chiyan Continent, don't you care about this Yueshen Continent under the same blue sky?"

Yan Wuyou said half-jokingly, but as soon as the words came out, Yu Wuchen hugged her tightly.

Yan Wuyou struggled a few times in Yu Wuchen's arms, but Yu Wuchen hugged her too tightly.

It made it difficult for her to breathe, although she liked the feeling of being with Yu Wuchen.

But he doesn't like Yu Wuchen's ignorance.

For Yu Wuchen, only by holding Yan Wuyou so tightly can he feel at ease.

Only then can he clearly know that Yan Wuyou really exists.

Yan Wuyou is really by his side!

"Yu Wuchen, be gentle, you're going to suffocate me."

Yan Wuyou's somewhat indistinct voice came from beside her ear, and Yu Wuchen subconsciously let go of her hand.

Eyes full of guilt looked at Yan Wuyou, looking up and down, for fear that Yan Wuyou might be surprised.

"Worriless... I'm sorry!"

A simple sentence was split into two sentences by Yu Wuchen.

sorry……

Yan Wuyou saw Yu Wuchen's eyes all of a sudden, and was stabbed fiercely in the heart.

She actually saw guilt and self-blame in Yu Wuchen's eyes.

Didn't he just hug her hard?

At most, it's just bad breathing, nothing else.

Is Yu Wuchen making such a fuss too much?

"Yu Wuchen...Actually, I'm fine, you don't have to..."

"Don't worry about anything, let's go to the Hall of Illusions!"

Yu Wuchen suddenly took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and then walked forward quickly with Yan Wuyou.

Yan Wuyou didn't have time to say anything at all, he just felt everything around him move backwards like lightning.

This speed is rare!
What is Yu Wuchen going to the Hall of Imaginary Gods for? He is in such a hurry.

"Yu Wuchen, you..."

"Worriless, we're here." Before Yan Wuyou could finish speaking, Yu Wuchen had already spoken calmly.

What caught Yan Wuyou's eyes was not the Illusionary Temple, but the main hall of the Illusory Temple.

There are already seven or eight people standing in the hall at this moment.

Among them were Jun Yifeng and Yunfei whom Yan Wuyou knew!
These seven or eight people stood in the circular pattern on the ground in an orderly manner.

It's like a formation...

When Yunfei saw Yan Wuyou, his eyes lit up, but his face was serious.

This is the first time Yan Wuyou has seen such a serious Yunfei.

Yunfei just glanced at Yan Wuyou, and then meditated on the spot with Jun Yifeng.

Yan Wuyou looked puzzled at Yunfei who had closed his eyes and meditated, and then looked at Yu Wuchen.

"What is Yu Wuchen going to do?"

"Help you improve your cultivation, do you believe it?"

Yu Wuchen's eyes were full of tenderness, and his tone was extraordinarily soft.

Yan Wuyou looked at Yu Wuchen in amazement. Compared with the previous Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen like this is simply a different person.

Help her improve her cultivation?

Is it necessary to use such a big battle?
Isn't it best to cultivate one's own cultivation?
How could Yu Wuchen suddenly want to do this?
"Hey, go to the center of the formation. It may hurt a lot later. You must bear it. As long as you bear it, everything will be fine."

Yu Wuchen brought Yan Wuyou to the ground, just let go of his hand, but reluctantly put it on Yan Wuyou's shoulder.

He explained it very carefully, and especially emphasized the tone of the word pain.

Yan Wuyou didn't understand Yu Wuchen's thoughts, but nodded slightly.

Because pain is tolerable for her.

At her age, she has suffered a lot of sore spots. Except that she has not yet experienced the pain of giving birth, the rest can be considered acceptable.

"I will, it's just... are we really going to do this? Are we really going to do this?"

Although Yan Wuyou only knew Jun Yifeng and Yunfei, from the clothes of the other people, it could be seen that they were all from the Illusory Temple.

And they are the protectors and elders of the Illusory God Temple. In Yueshen Continent, these are all status figures.

(End of this chapter)