The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 808 I didn't protect you ten thousand years ago, and I still haven't protected you ten thousand years later
The sound of silence drifted away from the Emperor of Heaven and flew all over the upper realm.

Silence, deathly silence.

On the square, the immortals looked pale every inch of the man in black clothes surrounded by dazzling golden light.

Eyes full of fear, panic, fear.

Feng Canglan could not shed a tear on his lower eyelashes, his pupils constricted and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Silent night he...

Fusion of remnant souls, isn't that Yu Yu... But, Ji Ye's words just now...

What exactly does that mean?
"Lonely night?" Her blood-stained lips moved slightly, looking into the depths of her soul through the silent night.

Ji Ye's slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyelids, her phoenix eyes were dark and quiet.

The eyes of the two collided, and Feng Canglan's breath stopped, "You..."

Now that the two souls are fused, she wants to ask Yu Yu...

but……

In this situation, she shouldn't ask anyway.

Ji Ye's soul fusion was also to save her.

If she wasn't so useless, she wouldn't have come to this point.

"Qingqing."

With a gentle magnetic voice, Ji Ye's knuckle-boned hand caressed Feng Canglan's cheek, "Long time no see."

A faint smile appeared on his blood-stained thin lips, his eyes were focused on Feng Canglan's pale cheeks and blood-stained body, his dark pupils were surging with a terrifying aura.

The hand caressing the cheek trembled slightly, and the pupils crawling up the spider's thread were full of distress, "Qingqing, are you... in pain?"

"It's my fault, and I didn't protect you well."

"I didn't protect you ten thousand years ago, and I still haven't protected you ten thousand years later."

Saying that, Ji Ye's voice gradually became hoarse, and Ruifeng's eyes were full of evil spirits, "Qingqing, this is the last time."

"In the future, I will never hurt you again."

"Jiye..." Feng Canglan's voice was choked up, and he swallowed back what he wanted to say, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Seeing Feng Canglan weeping, Ji Ye's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted. His pupils, who had always been calm and unchanging in front of him, flashed a little panic, "Qingqing, don't cry, don't cry."

"Does it hurt?"

After finishing the words, Ji Ye leaned over and kissed Feng Canglan's tearful eyes, and left after a while, with a magnetic low and hoarse voice that made people drown, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Feng Canglan only felt a warm current pouring into his whole body from his cheeks, and the pain like a rupture all over his body gradually disappeared.

"Silent Night, leave me alone."

Most of Ji Ye's divine power has been transferred to Liu Cang, and now even if he regains his real body, he is not as good as before.

If you cross over a little longer to heal her, maybe the two of you still can't leave.

Now... At least there is still a chance for Ji Ye to leave alone.

"Don't waste your power on me!"

"You go!"

Jun Shiyu's purpose, the purpose of the heavens is to kill Ji Ye.

She'll be fine!

"Silent Night! You stop!"

"Don't waste your power on me, don't look for me, don't come back!"

Feng Canglan roared hoarsely, but Ji Ye remained motionless as if he couldn't hear it.

"Silent night!"

The last sound was heard, and Ji Ye withdrew the hand that was caressing Feng Canglan's cheek.

Feng Canglan could no longer feel the pain, her whole body was light, and tears poured out like bursting a bank, "What are you doing?"

"Why do you waste this divine power?"

She's not going to die, it's not about her.

The goal of those people was always aimed at Silent Night.

"No waste." Ji Ye's voice was clear and gentle, looking at Feng Canglan's sharp eyebrows and eyes softened, like the first snow and ice.

"Cure distress."

Three words, the meaning behind it is very deep.

Treating distressed, treating Feng Canglan, but saying that treating distressed.

To confess in disguise, Feng Canglan is his heart.

Hearing the meaning clearly, Feng Canglan burst into tears, "You waste your divine power on me, so you can still..."

Her hazy eyes flicked over the motionless immortals behind.

Understanding Feng Canglan's worry, Ji Ye chuckled, "Qingqing, don't worry."

"Even if I only have [-]% of my divine power left, it's more than enough for them."

"Hey, wait for me here, it will be fine soon."

After the voice fell, Ji Ye turned around softly with brows and eyes.

The stabbing Sword of All Souls was blocked from the golden light, and a gust of wind came, blowing his shawl so that it couldn't fly.

The slender jade hand was raised slightly, and the index finger touched the sword of all spirits through the golden light barrier.

At the moment of contact, the sword of all spirits condensed by the power of the immortals broke inch by inch.

Zhu Xian watched this scene intently, his face was as white as paper and his scalp was numb.

The Sword of Myriad Spirits condensed by the immortals from the two worlds of heaven and Buddha broke apart inch by inch when Ji Ye touched it lightly.

This... is just the remaining divine power of Buddha Ji Ye.

One can imagine how terrifying the heyday was!
No wonder it is honored as the number one combat power in the heavens!

People in Buddhism and Taoism are not good at martial arts, but they have the common people in their hearts and are compassionate.

Most martial arts achievements are not high.

People of Buddhism and Taoism are known as the most powerful fighters in the heavens. I don't know when this spread, but I have never seen Ji Ye really make a move.

In addition, tens of thousands of years have passed, and many people have almost forgotten Ji Ye.

Now I saw with my own eyes that the Sword of All Souls, which gathered the power of the world, was destroyed so easily.

All the immortals present panicked.

All those rumors that I had heard before flooded into my mind at this moment.

Slaughtering the same family, killing the former emperor, those literal words instantly had a materialized effect in the mind.

"Who hurt Qingqing?"

The magnetic sound spread, and all the immortals changed their colors, and no one dared to speak out.

Ji Ye's quiet eyes glanced over the crowd, and wherever their eyes went, those people shrunk their necks.

In the crowd

Feng Moyi clenched her hands tightly, her pupils were stained scarlet.

Obviously...

Obviously just a little bit, just a little bit short of Feng Canglan disappearing forever!

why!
Why is her luck always so good!

The Buddha returned to his throne in the silent night!

If he wanted to kill Feng Canglan again, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky.

She shouldn't exist in this world, she should have disappeared long ago, thousands of years ago!

The more she thought about it, the more murderous Feng Moyi's body became, and the bloodthirsty aura was particularly conspicuous among this group of quiet immortals.

Ji Ye's pupils focused on Feng Moyi, and her phoenix eyes were dark and deep, like a vast ocean, even more like a bottomless abyss.

There is no emotion, but it gives people a sense of depression and suffocation, which makes people shudder.

"Feng Clan."

Three words, very calm.

Feng Moyi, who was named, shuddered subconsciously and regained consciousness instantly.

When she raised her head, she bumped into the bottomless abyss-like phoenix eyes, and her whole body fell into an ice cellar, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Feng Moyi's upright back gradually became straight, and her back was covered with cold sweat, and her already pale face became even more frighteningly white under the gaze of Silent Ye.

"You hurt Qingqing."

Shen Leng's words fell.

Feng Moyi's complexion changed, his chest twitched, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his whole body was pressed down by the invisible god and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Shi Yu's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and a gloomy glint flashed in the dark pupils.

Disappeared in place, and stood beside Feng Moyi in the blink of an eye.

The two divine pressures continued to contend, Feng Moyi was no longer suppressed by the divine pressure, and her breathing became smoother.

Slowly raising her head, she saw a purple figure standing in front of her, like a god descending from the sky, protecting her behind her.

No... Shangshen is a god in the first place, and the most powerful god in the entire Three Realms.

Feng Moyi's bloodstained lips curled up into a bright smile, and God was protecting her.

She still has a place in God's heart!
The two sides confronted each other intensely, Ji Ye focused Feng Moyi's eyes on the person who appeared suddenly, her thin lips moved slightly and her voice was as cold as a glacier, "And you."

"While I'm not here, hurt my Qingqing."

(End of this chapter)