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Chapter 582 Resisting the Injury of Heaven
Su Shaoxuan didn't say a word, but his back was as straight as green pine and strong bamboo, and he was not moved by it at all.

Gu Yuzhe wondered if he could not understand what he said.

Couldn't help getting bolder, and continued, "It's like this, Yu Qingfan also knows that he is wrong, or...you just let him go, and I will let him kowtow to you, and to your dead clansmen too .”

Su Shaoxuan laughed mockingly.

What's the use of kowtowing.

Xie Yiqi also persuaded, "Shaoxuan, if Yu Qingfan dies, Huang Zhenzhen will definitely not be able to survive. Do you have the heart to watch him die?"

Quiet, eerily quiet.

Xie Yiqi thought about the words in her heart, but she didn't have a reason, so she could only shut up.

It was rare for Yi Yongan to speak, "Yu Qingfan is the one who is sorry for you. I know that no matter what he does, he can't make up for you. But look... can you... for Huang Zhenzhen's sake... forgive him once."

Quiet, still eerily quiet.

Yi Yong'an winked at Qiu Chen and asked Qiu Chen to persuade him.

Qiu Chen sighed helplessly and told the truth.

"If it were me, I would not forgive Yu Qingfan. He killed so many innocent people in Su for his own selfishness, and allowed the female tyrant to abuse Su Shaoxuan for more than two years. No one can say that, no one Killing Yu Qingfan with his own hands is tolerance, how can we save him?"

Gu Yuzhe scolded angrily, "Hey, you're looking for faults, aren't you?"

Huang Zhenzhen intertwined fingers with Yang Yunmo, and said guiltily, "Qiu Chen is right, we owe Su Shaoxuan too much, he repaid his grievances with kindness, not only did not kill us, but also helped us kill Xuanyuan Jinhong, we are already very grateful, and we have nothing to do." Yan faced him. There are still six days, just us together, six days is better than life after life, wish is enough."

Yang Yunmo held his hand tightly, and said to Feng Ling, "Master, please help me extract the female tyrant's soul and let Su Shaoxuan handle it."

"You don't try? If you don't try, then you really only have six days."

"Don't try, six days is already a long time."

Feng Ling took a meaningful look at Su Shaoxuan with a troubled face, and nodded slightly.

"Set up the formation, take the soul."

Su Shaoxuan clasped his hands creakingly, his cold eyes stared at Huang Zhenzhen all the time.

She was obviously smiling, but her smile made people feel distressed.

Scenes from the past rushed into his mind, especially the scene of Mingxin Lake, and his heart couldn't help but soften a bit.

That time of boating on Mingxin Lake was the happiest and warmest in his life.

How could she be willing to let that beautiful woman be sad all her life.

Gu Yuzhe's words are not nice, but it is a fact that people cannot be resurrected after death.

"I promise, it's useless if I want that soul. No matter how much I cast a curse on her, she's just a dead person." Su Shaoxuan said suddenly, and everyone was stunned.

Brother Gu Yuzhe patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother, I knew you were not someone who would do nothing to save you. I, Gu Yuzhe, will recognize you as a brother from now on."

Xie Yiqi smiled, Yi Yongan smiled, and even the corners of Qiu Chen's mouth twitched up.

Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo were so ashamed.

They owe Su Shaoxuan another love.

"Senior, I don't know how to draw out the soul, and how do you know that the soul of the female tyrant has the hope of healing Yu Qingfan's wounds of heaven." Qiu Chen asked, this is what they most want to know.

"Over the years, I have searched all over the world for classics and famous doctors, and combined my own opinions, I guessed it. There is no precedent in the world. Whether it can be saved or not is unknown."

In this way, there may be no chance of even [-]%.

Yang Yunmo smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as there is a chance, we all want to try, maybe it will succeed."

"Master, just tell me what you need, and I'll send someone to prepare it right away."

"Two large formations need to be activated at the same time. One is to draw the soul from Huang Zhenzhen, and the other is to inject the purified soul into your body, and then stimulate the fusion of the formations. The two formations must be activated at the same time."

Feng Ling paused for a moment and continued, "I can only lure Huang Zhenzhen's soul out by myself, but the purification requires the help of two other peerless hands."

"Yu Qingfan's formation is even more difficult. It requires a person who was born in a Yin year, a Yinyue, and a Yin day, and a Yang year, to memorize the formation at the same time."

"I'll send someone to look for it right away," Huang Zhenzhen said.

Feng Ling shook his head, "It's useless, these two people must have very deep internal strength, at least on the same level as you."

Huang Zhenzhen's heart instantly turned cold.

Where can she find someone who is at the same level as her internal strength?
I'm afraid you can't find a few in the whole continent, let alone someone with that special fate.

"I was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. Although my martial arts are not as good as hers, but...do you think you can do it?" Su Shaoxuan said lightly.

Everyone didn't expect that Su Shaoxuan would actually help out.

He really repays grievances with kindness. Compared with him, they are all too ashamed.

"Although your martial arts are not as good as Zhenzhen girl, you are still one of the best masters in the whole land. You can get along well, but it is a bit dangerous."

"Then count me in."

Gu Yuzhe interjected, "But in this case, there is still one missing."

"I was born in the sunny year, the moon, the sun, and the sun. Do you think I can do it?" Qiu Chen coughed lightly and smiled wryly.

Did he sell himself?

"The odds are one point higher." Feng Ling said with a smile.

"Since this is the case, when will we start the big formation?"

"Start it now, delay for one more day, Yuqingfan will be in more danger."

"it is good."

Su Shaoxuan, Qiu Chen, and Yang Yunmo all asked their subordinates to strictly guard the outside, not allowing anyone to approach.

Feng Ling glanced at the several peerless beauties present, each with their own merits, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These people, if they go out alone, are enough to amaze the world, Huang Zhenzhen is very lucky.

"I, Yi Yong'an, drew out the soul of the female tyrant. Gu Yuzhe, you use the secret technique of the Gu family to purify her soul. You must not let that soul carry hostility."

"Su Shaoxuan, Qiu Chen, the two of you pour blood into the formation, and then move your energy into the small Zhoutian, urging the original internal force to inject into the formation."

Xie Yiqi said in a daze, "Then what about me, what am I going to do?"

"You keep an eye on the candle, no matter what you can't let the candle go out, once the candle goes out, all of us present will die."

Xie Yiqi's expression changed, and she said in surprise, "No way, what if there is a wind blowing out the candles."

"So you keep the doors and windows shut, and if the candle goes out for whatever reason, we're all going to die."

Xie Yiqi shook her head again and again, "No, this task is too heavy. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. This is a lot of lives. Can you change one person?"

The corner of Huang Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, and he also disapproved, "Master, you don't know, among all of us, Xie Yiqi is the most unreliable. He made mistakes with drinking before, and Xiao Fanfan and I didn't know how many times he tricked me. He has given up drinking, and he is also in the same trap, so I don't feel relieved to let him keep the candle."

Everyone present nodded solemnly in protest.

Xie Yiqi was instantly dissatisfied. These people, what kind of expression did they have? Is he that foolish?

　I'm sorry, sorry, I took my parents to Beijing for a trip, I wrote the manuscript, put it on my computer at home, and forgot to update it.

　　Fortunately, I left the key to my grandparents, so my cousin can go to the room to turn on my computer and export my manuscript.

　　Then, thank you very much for the membership number, whoops.

　　Because she helped me sort out and delete the updated manuscript, it took an hour and a half, thank you so much

　　
　
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