Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 225 How Can She Forget? ! ?
"Ji Wuxie really wanted to die with them, and he did it at the same time. The blood of the largest family is not a joke."

"Back then, Ji Wuxie's cultivation base was almost around Linghou's. After burning half of his blood, the blood flowed into a river in front of the gate of Jiutian Palace. Even Mrs. Wang was helpless in the face of her fury."

At this time, the people in Jiutian Palace really knew the fear.

So many years later, when I saw the boy in white, I still felt a little guilty for no reason.

But, is it really necessary to watch the Shengyuan Continent be destroyed like this?

"Later... it was Feng Stranger who heard the sound and rushed over. Feng Xi cried and hugged Ji Wuxie's body... and suppressed the remaining blood in his body, thus avoiding more serious casualties..."

So Fengxi and Ji Wuxie have a good relationship.

Because Feng Stranger is kind to Ji Wuxie.

Love is mutual, no one owes anyone, there is no need to give blindly, but also no one's heart is made of stone, it is a very fair thing to be indifferent to the kindness of others.

Living in the present, especially on this continent where strength is the most important thing, there is not much fairness to speak of, but only feelings...

It is up to you.

As the story ended, Que Shan found that his eyes were wet.

I thought that after so many years, I would have nothing to worry about other than seeking revenge on Que Fang, but I never thought that the so-called lack of emotion was just that I forcibly closed myself up, which was a manifestation of fear of getting hurt.

In fact, she will still be sad, and she still has feelings.

Many storytellers are often first moved by their own stories.

It's not because the story itself is so vivid and touching, but the person who told the story...has a lot of stories, but it's just a sad retelling, and he has a reputation in his heart.

"Yue'er, so you can understand Ji Wuxie's feelings for Ji Yaoguang, right?"

"I don't know how he and Li Chuyang got together back then, and I don't even know how they separated, but I can be sure that Ji Wuxie won't make fun of his feelings."

"Because he was hurt before..."

"He will not hesitate to untie his wounds, and use the bloody scars just to hurt people."

"He must have a reason."

Que Shan's wrinkled hands gently touched Huang Xinyue's forehead, her loving eyes were like a mother looking at a child who has lost her way.

She hoped that Huang Xinyue would cheer up, that she would be strong again.

Huang Xinyue, who was unconscious on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, "Wuxie...Wuxie...Wuxie..."

It turned out that Ji Wuxie lived in such a situation in her childhood.

Huang Xinyue only felt that her heart ached so badly, she even wanted to struggle to get up, find Ji Wuxie, and ask her personally why she wanted to attack her in Yu Fenggu, and even took Li Chuyang away.

He should have a hard time, he must have a hard time.

Back then in the killing formation, she had seen Ji Wuxie's image. Ji Wuxie once held her tightly in his arms, and told her to believe in him over and over again. At that time, Ji Wuxie's expression was so painful ...

Although the killing formation is just some illusory images, these images also have a basis in reality to evolve.

Was it because Ji Wuxie was in danger, that he had no choice but to use this method of carrying the truth in his dreams to tell himself what was in his heart over and over again.

Trust him.

Trust him no matter what happens.

How could she forget?

How could she forget! ! !
No matter what time she has to believe in Ji Wuxie! ! !
Now Huang Xinyue knows very well that a person like Ji Wuxie who has experienced so much suffering should be the one who cherishes a relationship the most.

He will not mistook someone for someone's deceitful feelings just because of their similar appearance, and he will not deceive himself.

Huang Xinyue wanted to wake up, wanted to grab Que Shan's arm, wanted to tell her master that she knew she was wrong, that she shouldn't be depressed after suffering a little difficulty, that she would cherish life and live well , not to disappoint those who love her.

But no matter how hard Huang Xinyue tried, she couldn't get close to Que Shan, even...she could still see her body still lying on the bed, and she was floating beside the bed at this moment...

Out of body? ?
Is she out of her body? ! !
What she awakened was only her own consciousness?
"How to do?"

At the beginning, Huang Xinyue was unwilling to wake up, but now she wanted to wake up but couldn't help herself, what should she do.

"Master, help me, master..."

When Huang Xinyue was extremely anxious, she suddenly felt a strong suction force behind her, and was using her irresistible force to suck her soul away.

"Ah ah ah..."

The blinding golden light forced Huang Xinyue to be unable to open her eyes, and her spiritual sense felt inexplicably flustered. The next moment, Huang Xinyue's spiritual sense completely disappeared from the room.

It was as if Huang Xinyue's consciousness had never woken up, but Huang Xinyue's body was still lying on the bed without any change.

The room was eerily quiet.

"Forget it, this is indeed a big blow to you, and it is right that you need time to adjust your mentality."

"Then you should have a good rest first."

Ji Wuxie attacked Huang Xinyue in public, and took Li Chuyang away openly. Hey, Huang Xinyue is also a poor girl...

Father didn't love her, and the respected elder sister deliberately wanted her to die, and even Feng Linhan, whom she liked, had hurt her deeply.

Full of scars, he finally met Ji Wuxie, and they finally got together...and this happened...

It was really hard for Huang Xinyue to persist for so long.

"It's good to rest like this, after all... In this life, there is not much time to be lazy."

"Master will come to see you tomorrow."

After a long time, Que Shan kindly and patiently arranged the broken hair at the temples for Huang Xinyue's body on the bed, and covered her quilt before leaving with a sigh.

No one noticed that just after Huang Xinyue's consciousness was sucked away by a powerful force, the snake-shaped pendant in Huang Xinyue's arms on the bed was emitting a faint purple light...

That suction force was also coming from the snake-shaped pendant, that is... it was the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix calling Huang Xinyue! ! !
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"Have you chosen all?"

When Que Shan came out of the room, Cha'er had already brought Feng Xi and the others to choose their favorite artifacts and exercises and waited in the yard.

Only now did everyone get a close look at Que Shan's appearance.

"you……"

Feng Xi was very puzzled.

Que Shan smiled, "Since you chose to follow Yue'er to leave the Nine Heavens Palace, then Yue'er has the responsibility to lead you to become stronger."

"Now that she is injured, I will temporarily take over this responsibility. You can call me Aunt Shan while I am training you."

Aunt Fan... Aunt Fan...

Feng Xi frowned tightly, and then the expression on her face changed from doubt to shock, "Aunt Shan!!!"

"You... are not dead...?"

When we first met, I said you are not dead...

This is really disrespectful, but now in front of Que Shan, it is not disrespect, but Feng Xi is shocked.

He had seen Que Shan when he was a child, but he didn't recognize it for a long time!
"Then why do people from the Que family say that you are dead, why don't you go home, why don't you go back to Jiutian Palace..."

Feng Xi paused, "Where's your aura?"

Where's your...aura?

It's not just the aura, Fengxi suddenly noticed that when Que Shan just went out, he was also slightly limping at the ankle.

Feng Xi only felt his heart tighten. Que Shan hadn't answered his question yet, but he already had the answer in his heart, and he was afraid... it would be another sad story to tell.

Cai Xian looked at Feng Xi in a low voice, "You...know each other?"

Feng Xi nodded, "Aunt Shan is the previous Palace Master of Queyan Palace, and Queyan Palace also became the head of the Nine Heavens Palace under Aunt Shan's leadership."

"Aunt Shan's surname is Que..."

hiss--

The sound of everyone gasping for air could not help but be heard in the air.

The previous owner of the Pea Flame Palace? ! !
Surname Que...

Que fan? ? ?

What happened to Que Fang?

Que Shan smiled kindly, "You should be mentally prepared first, after all, my method of training disciples is not much worse than the one from the Bird Flame Palace."

No better than the one from Queyan Palace, naturally referring to Que Fang!

Feng Linhan and the others nodded their heads in a hurry, looking at Que Shan with more trust in their eyes!
They believed in Que Shan's methods!
Believe in her strength even more.

Life is like this ups and downs, turning points everywhere.

Many people used to think that through the selection of the Nine Heavens Palace and entering the Nine Great Palace Gates to practice is the only way to reach the peak. However, after they said loudly that they would not reject this only way, they found out The world is so colorful.

And, now in front of them is the former lord of the Pea Flame Palace!

It's not worse than Jiutian Palace at all!

It's even improved several times, they are now doing a small job, which is equivalent to Que Shan giving them a few individual 'remedial lessons'!

No wonder Yue'er is so powerful.

These people couldn't help being full of energy and fighting spirit, Que Shan nodded in satisfaction, "Since you are all ready, let's start our training."

"Cha'er, you also come along, so you can supervise them conveniently!"

Cha'er was a little reluctant, but she didn't refuse. She still obeyed Que Shan's words.

"Every three months, you enter the Bee Chi Tomb for training. This intermediate tea will prepare food and wear for you. Come out after three months and check the results. I will decide how to train you next."

Feng Xi stared fixedly at the bee chi mound in Que Shan's hand, feeling that her heart had been in a state of excitement and tension today and never calmed down.

"Isn't this the treasure of the Pea Flame Palace back then!"

"So it's not lost, it's with you, Aunt Shan!!!"

Que Shan smiled and nodded.

Back then, Que Fang used unreputable means to plot behind her back as the Palace Mistress, so she could only barely stand as the Mistress of the Queyan Palace in a disrespectful manner. It can be said that there is no knowledge of secrets and precious instruments.

The real finale is all in the hands of Que Shan.

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(End of this chapter)