Chapter 312

"Because you are parasitic under the Ten Thousand Demon Cliff, and your whole body is closely related to the Ten Thousand Demon Cliff. It can be said that if the Ten Thousand Demon Cliff is there, you are there, and you cannot even leave this cliff."

"So," Xing Chen swallowed, his hand trembling a little, with the last seal. "It is necessary to take off a thing that is closed by blood on your body, and then stand here to make a false impression. That is, your flesh and blood are still here, and then you can get out, enter the path of reincarnation, and find your great god .”

"Do you want to?"

After Xingchen asked this question, the last seal, with a faint starlight that belonged to him, fell into He Shuangjian's body under the palm of his hand.

Seeing the pain, He Shuang actually didn't listen too carefully.

I only heard the key words "wings" and "find your master".

Find the Great God, there is no hesitation!
"What the hell, your wings are cut in half and you still ask me if I want to!" Seeing that He Shuang almost gritted his teeth, he almost roared. "Yes!"

Hearing these words as he wished, the corners of Xing Chen's lips curled up. He was originally so unreal, like a man who was exiled from a fairy, but at this moment, there seemed to be a trace of evil on his face.

But it's just fleeting.

Then, Xingchen raised his hand high.

tear-

"what!"

"Little Shitou, you really must, you are worthy of my pair of wings!"

A bone-piercing pain resounded under the cliff of ten thousand demons.

Even the sleeping Wanmo Cliff shook.

After that, He Shuang passed out after seeing it.

He Shuang's last words before he fell into a coma were vague. "Take me to him."

It is self-evident who to find.

However, after He Shuangjian finished speaking, he closed his eyes and almost stopped eating.

She trusted Xiaoshi enough.

However, she didn't know that after she fell into a coma.

Xingchen didn't, and took her to any place before, some of the places she had told him about Yan Mozhi to find someone.

Instead, he sealed the wings in the cave, and then hugged He Shuangjian, and walked out of Wanmo Cliff very easily.

As he said before, he was indeed able to go out.

The place to go is the underworld.

The way of reincarnation.

Wait for He Shuangjian to wake up.

From now on, it is a new generation of people.

Who and where are the words silent, who still remembers.

The story in the water curtain ends here, but it is only the beginning of everything.

Without Xingchen's series of actions, He Shuangjian would not have become Wolf Twelve.

The little stone u from Wanmoya will not become a master of the hundred miles, let alone the master of Wolf Twelve.

If that bird hadn't been Wolf Twelve, He Tianxue, who was brought out by He Huitong in some form, would not have been spotted by the young master of Hua Ting, sent to Huayang Mountain, and then fell off the cliff, passing through the piece on his neck. The mysterious wolf head jade tablet turned into a silver wolf and was picked up by Yan Mozhi.

Everything has become complicated because of the shot of a star.

After reading the story, the water curtain turned into water droplets and scattered all over the sky.Like someone's tears, floating in an unknown direction.

He Shuang watched with red eyes, people are not humans, demons are not demons, immortals are not immortals, gods are not gods.

"Little rock, you"

Baili Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at He Shuangjian.

"Do you still think that I am that little stone?"

At this moment, the magic energy of hundreds of miles of stars is shrouded, and there is no half of the innocence and cleanliness of the little stone at the beginning. The shining light back then cannot be emitted by the dark spirits in the heart, let alone in a place like Wanmo Cliff, it is even more so. It is rare.

(End of this chapter)

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