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Chapter 135 The Demon Lord and I were chatting and laughing (48)

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    Jiang Ci clutched his chest tightly, feeling only desolate.

    She said in a calm voice: "Master, he is not a demon. I know what I am doing."

    Just when Jiang Ci was about to scold her, he saw her raise her head, with a faint white divine pattern half-expanded on her forehead.

    Jiang Ci couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her hard on the face: "Confused!"

    She is truly halfway to becoming a god. She is only half a step away from entering a realm that no one has set foot on in millions of years.

    It has been a long time since anyone in the world of cultivation has become a god. The world of gods has almost become a legend to the world of cultivation.

    There are thousands of cultivators, and which one does not have the ultimate goal of ascending to immortality and becoming a god?

    Jiang Ci brought her up single-handedly, and was both a teacher and a father. Her disciple knew that she had this goal before these things happened.

    Seeing her destroying her future at this moment, Jiang Ci immediately felt unstable and vomited out the blood that was stuck in his chest.

    The disciple who he raised with his own hands actually risked the disapproval of the world to protect the devil with his own strength.

    By acting like this, you have blocked your path to becoming a god.

    Ye Chuijin’s expression was calm and his voice was calm: “If one day he causes a big disaster, I will bear the responsibility.”

    Jiang Ci looked at her, and at the half-expanded divine pattern on her forehead: "Are you going to bear it? How will you bear it?"

    A gust of breeze blew by the sea, and the man who stepped into the divine world made an oath: "One day, he and I will fight until death."

    There is no sadness or happiness in the world that has not changed for thousands of years. Only the wind can make a ripple

    In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

    Ye Chuijin went into seclusion after returning from Lushihai that day.

    After all, her soul was separated, and she was living in purgatory-like pain every day and every night. It was impossible for her to be the same as before.

    Higashi Shibuya got a requiem pill from somewhere and delivered it to her. He was stunned as soon as he opened her door.

    In the doorway, a soul lamp was lit on Ye Chuijin's table.

    The soul lamp uses the power of the soul as the wick and ignites spontaneously without fire. It can reveal the soul status of a close person.

    When someone close to you dies, the soul lamp goes out.

    It is self-evident who Ye Chuijin lit this soul lantern for.

    "It's just that Ye Chuijin's soul is now separated, and the power of the soul is inherently unstable. What's more, she has to light a soul lamp for others. This will cause too much harm to her.

    Dong Shibuya hurriedly walked over, his brows furrowed: "Uncle Junior, you"

    No matter how unconventional he is, after what Ye Chuijin said that day, Higashi Shibuya felt some distance in his heart.

    Seeing her lighting the soul lamp with her own soul power, Higashi Shibuya originally wanted to persuade her, but after opening his mouth, he did not persuade her.

    “My junior uncle has a stubborn temper, and she can’t persuade her to do anything she decides to do.

    Ye Chuijin looked at him lightly.

    Higashi Shibuya put down the requiem pill in his hand, said a few words, turned around and opened the door and left.

    Ye Chuijin looked at the soul lamp intently. The soul lamp exuded a faint blue light and had a vaguely familiar aura.  Ye Chuijin seemed to be fascinated by it. She stretched out her hand and pointed her fingers towards the lamp flame.

    She didn’t come back to her senses until she was burned.

    The room was lonely, with only the soul lamp accompanying her.

    Her eyes flickered, and her profile showed a hint of tenderness under the light.

    Ye Chuijin: [Oh my god, I thought this lamp would ignite spontaneously without fire, which is different from ordinary lamps. It turns out that the flame is also hot!  This is very un-immortal!  !  】

    The atmosphere of abuse disappeared. The system covered its non-existent chest and whispered in its own database: [mmp, did you hear that?  mmp!  】(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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