My wife just wants to go against the sky

Chapter 423 Han Chumo's Deepest Memory
"Han Chumo, how are you doing?" Zisangnuo supported Han Chumo and looked at him worriedly. There is still a distance to travel through the space-time rift, and he must be careful not to fall into other areas.

Han Chumo reluctantly opened his eyes, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

Zisang Nuo didn't know what to do. After all, the two powers of magic and law are mutually exclusive. If Han Chumo is strong enough, he will absorb his magic energy, but it may also become more magical because of this, and he may become Fallen fairy.

Zisangnuo knew that Han Chumo would not die, but if he continued like this, his mana would fail, and he would become a mortal, which would be dangerous in Mingyou.

Zisangnuo looked at the shining light spot in front of him, it was the Wangqing River, as long as they crossed the Wangqing River, they would arrive at Mingyou.

It's just that this river of Wangqing is comparable to the river of Wangqing in the palace of the king of hell, and it must withstand the washing of the river of Wangqing. Otherwise, those who are serious will die in it, and those who are light will lose their original combat effectiveness.

But judging by Han Chumo's current state, he couldn't stand the wash of Wangqing River at all.

Let's fall into a fallen fairy. When the time comes, the God Realm will not take him in, but the Demon Realm will welcome him. In short, he is a talent.

Thinking of this, Zisang Nuo straightened Han Chumo upright, forming an enchantment around him, with his palms facing his chest, wisps of purple devilish energy emerged from his hands and penetrated into Han Chumo's body.

"Zi Sangnuo, let go." Han Chumo frowned, his eyes slightly opened, a little dissatisfied.

Zisang Nuo didn't reply to his words, but just poured magic energy into him, so as not to die on the Wangqing River in a while.

"Zi Sang Nuo, this is going to the Wangqing River, and you still use the magic energy, don't you know that the Wangqing River can absorb any ability that doesn't belong to Mingyou?" Han Chumo increased his voice.

The Wangqing River is a weird river, a river that separates the two worlds, and anything can happen.

"The emperor has his own plans." Zisangnuo said, he had his own plans, and he also firmly believed that he, a demon emperor, would not be turned into something by that mere river.

Han Chumo was helpless, the devil prince Sang Nuo's temper was there, it was useless for him to say anything, he just hoped nothing would happen, hoped that it would be better than what they imagined.

Seeing that Han Chumo's face improved slightly, and he was about to reach the Wangqing River, Zisangnuo quickly withdrew his palms and untied the barrier.

"Whoa-"

In an instant, he reached the Wangqing River, and Han Chumo was not far away. Because the Wangqing River was different from ordinary rivers, he could avoid drowning, but he couldn't move.

Han Chumo smiled slightly, his mind was filled with the laughter and laughter between him and Yanzhi, those days will be gone.

"Han Chumo, don't you know that I love you?" Yan Zhi looked at herself with anticipation in her eyes.

"I know." A very indifferent voice, that was his attitude towards her at first.

"Then why don't you love me, why are you so indifferent."

"Because you are human." Because Yan Zhi is a human, he will not love her, and because he is a fairy with pure six senses, he cannot be tempted at all, or if he really cannot love, the gods of the God Realm cannot talk about it at all. Children's love and hatred.

"Then I will become a fairy." Yan Zhi turned around with tears in her eyes, her back was so firm.

Han Chumo watched Rouge leave steadily, but his heart trembled slightly, as if something was about to break through the ground and germinate.

It was not long after they met, and that was when he was in the human world. Rouge was just a mortal he saved.

(End of this chapter)