The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2559 seems to be a proposition

The wind did not know when it would blow up, it was clearly invisible, but it actually existed, making Zhou You in the white mist unable to use even the night soul power accumulated in his body, not to mention spiritual power.

be cheated!
After realizing that he had been tricked, Zhou You didn't find it strange that he didn't wait for the Demon Lord to answer.

The feeling of passively falling in the white mist is too subtle, as if blinking, or reversing time.

"You will regret this!"

When Zhou You heard the voice again, he found that the other party had changed from the original question to a certain one. Although the words were still the same, the meaning and the tone of his utterance had changed drastically.

However, at this moment, Zhou You didn't bother to study, because he was already able to slowly look at the situation around him in the feeling that time and space were chaotic.

The white snow melted, the water in the spring river rose, and the dead branches on the bank were sprouting. After trying to pronounce continuously, he was finally able to ask aloud:
"Who is speaking?"

Realizing that the illusion is different, Zhou You finally answered, "What regret? If you don't make it clear, how can I not regret it after I know it?"

Especially in the white mist that quietly dissipated, the voice asked a question that he didn't regret after asking three times in a row.

Zhou You's inquiry didn't get the slightest response in the slowly dissipating white mist.

Originally, he frowned, but he still didn't give up. He wanted to observe who was talking, and the white mist around him seemed to draw closer with Zhou You's mind.

"It's you!"

Immediately, Zhou You's pupils shrank when he saw a woman wearing armor who seemed to be able to go to the battlefield with a sword at any time.

At that moment, time seemed to be reversed thousands of years ago along with the white mist around him that seemed to swallow people's souls.

When he first stepped into the Dao of Longevity, Zhou You had heard that "there is no time to cultivate one's true self, and one realm is lost for a thousand years".

But until now, he suddenly understood what it meant.

"An Xue..."

The An Xue who sealed An Xue for herself, seemed to grow silently from the years of being avoided by Zhou You's subconscious in this instant to a real female patriarch who could protect one side.

Becoming the Ninth Young Master was a rare wrong choice made by the Evil Emperor.He felt that the white mist covered up the edge that belonged to Zhou You, and replaced it with the nobleness that once belonged only to Master Ninth.

At this moment, being completely dragged out of the white mist and becoming the Ninth Young Master Zhou You standing on the shore opposite the female sect's old An Xue, he was in a daze for a moment.

what's the situation? !

At this moment, Wan Teng at the top of the Nine Layers is also a little confused:
In fact, as the owner of Wanqi Mountain Villa, he wanted to ask Po Meng and Jiao Langzhi what was going on, and how did they come here?

However, before he could ask any more questions, he was shocked by what Jiao Langzhi said over there.

I've seen heartless, Wan Cheng has never seen such a heartless guy!
So Jiao Lang knew that he was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Wan Teng's rapid coughing:

"Cough cough..."

Even though Wan Teng, who reacted in time, wanted to interrupt Jiao Langzhi's words with a dry cough very quickly, but the latter still couldn't escape her scolding after seeing Granny Meng's death gaze:
"What do you mean better luck? What if you are not lucky? Oh, I got the soul fragments from the past, why do you have to see me alone? Just the little bit that was left in Qing'er's body almost devoured the Lord in turn. ! And traveling around..."

After scolding her own Jiao Lang, when Po Meng mentioned Zhou You, she seemed to suddenly remember something, looked at the suzerain somewhat, and whispered:

"No, Gu, I..."

Speaking of this, Meng Po suddenly stopped talking.

Because what happened just now has already happened and become a fait accompli, no matter how gentle she tries to make up for it, it is all in vain.

Especially when it comes to Zhou You, who is destined to take over Penglai, provoke the burden that once belonged to the suzerain, and contend with the extraterritorial demons.

"It's okay, to be honest, even I don't know how Zhou You will choose after he has fully experienced the illusion and figured out the red thread poison."

The Suzerain didn't care about the previous raid by Heiying and Qing'er, but now Jiao Langzhi, Wan Tuo and the others mentioned Zhouyou intentionally or unintentionally, but Guhun didn't seem to care either.

Even after answering their questions, the suzerain who saw that a few people did not speak any more, and put the teacup in his hand on the table, just asked what Wan Teng wanted to know before:

"How did you come here?"

At this moment, Zhou You is also a bit confused:
Why are you here?

Looking around in astonishment, after making sure that his eyes were clear and that he hadn't made a mistake, Zhou You became even more suspicious:
Shouldn't we go back to the remote mountain village where we were released when we were young?

But at this moment, although what he saw in front of his eyes was An Xue, he was clearly no longer that fifteen or sixteen year old.

The once immature shoulders of a young girl are now wrapped in icy armor, and she is already able to take on the heavy responsibility that once belonged to the elder's mansion. She has been stained with blood on the battlefield several times, and she truly deserves the title of female sect elder.

At this time, the female Zong Lao in military uniform handed it over, and asked again:

"You and I say goodbye today, or it will become a forever farewell. If there is a day in the future, will you regret it?"

Zhou You finally listened to the other party's words this time, but the cause and effect are still completely unclear.

Zhou You, whose brain was still negotiating conditions with the devil, and who was in a state of confusion about the situation in front of him, saw the dagger in An Xue's hand picking up a budding peach blossom.

Although he didn't know what was going on in front of him, he habitually stretched out his hand to touch the Fen Tianjian. After a while, Zhou You recognized the dagger in An Xue's hand.

Looking at the posture of the other party holding the end of the dagger and handing over the handle, he should take it by himself, right?

And since it was the Fen Tian Sword, Zhou You would naturally reach out to take it no matter what the situation was.

"I do not know."

Regarding An Xue's persistent questioning, before she could figure out the situation at hand, she took over the body of Young Master Ninth and merged with the past Zhou You, although she was too confused and forced to do so.

But in the end, he chose a relatively conservative answer based on the current situation, and answered the stubborn female elder in front of him.

"Really?" An Xue lowered her eyes, as if she knew the answer a long time ago, her whole aura became cold.

Realizing that something was wrong with Zhou You, he frowned slightly.

He just wanted to retreat on guard, but it was too late.

Because at the moment when Zhou You took the dagger, he felt as if he was in a cold day, with a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe.

On the Fentian dagger, that gorgeous peach blossom silently bloomed, and drifted into the stream following the movements of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)