Article 875

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"..."

Xue Meng is no longer the reckless and ignorant young man he used to be. He knew that Mei Hanxue was right, so even though he was reluctant to give up, he took a deep breath, looked away from Chu Wanning, and re-cast it on the side of Xianjun.

"What are you guys?" Stepping Xianjun squinted dangerously in the array, "Hurrying to court death?"

Mei Hanxue was startled: "What's the matter, he doesn't seem to know us anymore."

Chu nightning adjusted his breath aside and said: "He has completely lost consciousness. No one can recognize it now."

Xue Meng: "..."

If it was said that he just saw the people of Chu Wanning, he was already excited. Then at this moment he heard this familiar voice again, a voice that could only be heard in a dream, Xue Meng's tears could no longer bear, and slowly filled his eyes.

How many years have passed?

He didn't dare to look back at those years for the first time, he was afraid that if he recalled a little, the tears would fall without hope.

In fact, for him, Guangyin passed very quickly and very slowly. He still remembered the first year that Chu Wanning was captured, and his life and death were uncertain at the top of his life. At that time, he was running around alone, begging for help, but maybe it was because he was too arrogant and arrogant in the past, and almost no one cared about him in the cultivation world.

Later, he finally expected the rebel army to gather. He desperately hoped that he could rescue the old man in the devil's cave earlier, but everyone thought he was reckless and selfish and ridiculed him. At that time, because of the deployment of troops, Mei Hanxue was not at the front. He was alone and had no choice but to go up the mountain by himself.

But what is waiting for him on the mountain? It is the top of life and death where things are right and wrong, and it is the immortal emperor who is about to die, and the corpse of Chu Wanning, who is gradually annihilated with the death of the immortal emperor.

It's been almost ten years.

The man he had waited ten years for became a corpse. The corpse shattered into ashes in front of him.

The mainstay that supported him disappeared, and he could only be like a helpless child, kneeling in the scattered ashes and crying.

He was late, and he didn't even touch the corner of his teacher's sleeve.

Even, I can no longer hear Chu Wanning calling him: "Xue Meng."

After that, things got even scarier.

Ta Xianjun was resurrected from the dead, Shi Mingjing showed his green face and fangs, and they started killing, and the world was completely reduced to a ghost realm. For Xue Meng, the death of an old friend in the past has changed. When a jar of Dukang wine was buried under the osmanthus tree when he was young, when it was dug up again, who could drink it with him?

So in fact, Xue Meng didn't know how much strength he used to be able to remove the first glance from Chu Wanning after more than ten years.

"It's finally not too late this time." Xue Meng said, "Master, I will help you."

At this time, Xue Meng, another worldly, also arrived with the other two Mei brothers-although he knew that after the time and space was torn apart, he might see some unbelievable people, but he suddenly saw himself more than ten years later. Still, the three young people were more or less surprised.

Young Xue Meng said: "You...you...?!"

And Xue Meng in the previous life just glanced at him, and there was envy and sadness in that look. Then he gave a low laugh and said, "I almost forgot. It turned out that I was like this more than ten years ago."

"..."

"So stupid."

The young Xue Meng was headless and was stabbed by a fool. Before he could react, the firework ball that stepped on the emperor had already shot down at his vest——

Xue Meng turned sideways. He didn't want to use Xuehuang, but at this time, he reluctantly took out this divine weapon, barely parried the attack, and then staggered back a few steps. After finally standing up, he shouted angrily and wanted to rush towards Ta Xianjun, but was stopped by a blue-light flowing saber.

Mei Hanxue from the previous life stood in front of him, squinting his eyes: "Since we are here, there is no need for you to do it."

Mei Hanxue also smiled and said to herself ten years ago: "This world's smashed basket is naturally made up by this world's people. Don't bother you, Mei Xianjun is in his prime, and he is in his prime. The bitterness and hatred are surrounded in circles, and the rest of my life is as boring as me, which is not good."

Young Mei Hanxue: "..."

At this time, the magic formation of the three trapped and stepped on Xianjun suddenly trembled violently. Mei Hanxue stopped teasing her former self, and immediately turned her head and said solemnly: "No! His strength is much stronger than before!"

Chu nightning said: "He has re-melted a heart in his body."

"!"

Xue Meng cast the spell with all his strength, and the meridians on his hand were prominent. He gritted his teeth and said: "The time we can support may be shorter than expected - Master, you have to go back as soon as possible and kill Hua Binan!"

Chu nightning has not answered, the young Xue Meng asked: "Kill Hua Binan? Why kill Hua Binan, not kill this...this..."

He didn't know for a while whether he should call the Emperor Stepping Immortal as ink burning, or something else.

Xue Meng glanced at himself: "This is a puppet made from a corpse, and it can't be killed. But as long as the manipulator behind him dies, he will soon disappear with ashes. And--" He paused, reluctantly. Temporarily splitting one hand, a fiery red formation immediately lit up at the feet of the young Xue Meng.

"It's dangerous here. You're still young, you shouldn't have to suffer like this. Go and go back to the mountain army."

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