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Chapter 817 Three thousand years old, I debuted and became an idol (64)

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    Every day, Yan Bupo would look at him with eager eyes and ask softly: "Brother Ze Shi, have you remembered anything?"

    Yan Bupo's body didn't have any warmth at all, it was as cold as ice.

    In fact, he cannot be considered alive.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off out, Zhiyan tried so hard to kill him but didn't even give him half a chance to survive. If Yan Bupo hadn't been prepared, he would have died.

    Now, he is just hanging on for a breath.

    Yan Bupo¡¯s eyes were eager, but he remained silent and didn¡¯t say a word.

    He can recall more and more memories of Zhiyan.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Most of the time it was when I was with her at the beginning.

    The time at that time was as clean as thousands of flowing clouds, coming and going in a hurry, leaving only the softness and love that made people feel at ease.

    Slowly, later on, more and more people appeared in the memory as Yan Bupo.

    Zhiyan has no immortal bones and spiritual veins, and his realm has been declining. Yan Bupo has become the best knife in his hand.

    He has done many things for him, both those that can be seen by others and those that cannot be seen by others.

    No matter what Zhiyan says, he will do it.

    Until the sky was about to collapse, Zhiyan asked him to leave the sacrifice platform, but Yan Bupo knelt in front of him, refusing to take a step back.

    "Isn't there a shortage of people to offer sacrifices to heaven? Do you think I can do it?" Yan Bupo asked.

    Zhiyan did not answer.

    Of course not, he is a born spirit, the son of heaven and earth. Only by digging out his heart and draining his blood can he fill the gap between heaven and earth.

    Yan Bupo is not.

    "Chaotic memories crowded in Zunshi's mind, making him feel that sometimes he was the president of Zunshi Group, and sometimes he was Zhiyan.

    After all the mechanisms were exhausted, he walked up to the sacrifice platform step by step. In the end, he did not forget Zhiyan who destroyed the knife that others could not control.

    Yan Bupo felt an increasingly familiar aura on him, and became more and more gentle towards him.

    Respect businessmen and respond with silence every day.

    When the first snow began to fall on the beach, half of Zun Shang's body was already replaced by Zhi Yan's soul.

    The soul of a monk is still strong even after thousands of years.

    Finally one day, when Yan Bupo took a dagger and wanted to continue cutting his body and put Zhiyan's soul in, "Zun Shang" held his wrist.

    The pair of eyes belonging to Zhiyan looked at him quietly and called his name: "Bupa."

    Yan Bupo was startled for a moment, then became ecstatic.

    "Brother Ze Shi"

    Before he finished speaking, Yan Bupo's hand was empty, and the pure white dagger fell into the hands of "Zun Shang".

    He stabbed Yan Bupo's chest without hesitation.

    Yan Bupo lowered his head and looked at the dagger on his chest.

    This dagger is called Liuguang. It was given to Yan Bupo by Zhiyan when he first entered the Zhongmu Tower. It was also the one Zhiyan used to kill him later.

    For ordinary people, Liuguang is just a slightly sharp dagger, but for monks, this dagger is a sharp blade that can hurt the soul.

    Yan Bupo¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple moved slightly and he reached out to hold his hand.

    "Brother Ze Shi, you are back."

    He seemed not to have noticed the dagger on his chest at all, and only said this in a joyful tone.

    At this moment, there was a "bang" and the wall was broken through from the outside.

    At the door, a person wearing a T-shirt and shorts holding a heavy knife looked at the scene in the room expressionlessly. Her body was stained with blood, and her eyes were filled with anger.

    Then, the heavy sword was swung out!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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