Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 327: Fairy in Painting

However, Zhao Fei raised his head with a blank and aggrieved expression, and said with a bitter face: “Lonely lord, you have also seen that the demon races just didn’t care about me at all, and I never knew them. Shouldn’t the truth be? Ask the Bajimen to understand? After all, their eldest son is really mixed up with the monster race.”

Withered Ye’s face changed slightly when he heard this, and said in a deep voice, “Everything is Dong Xingxie’s personal behavior. Why should we implicate our entire Baji Sect? Yan Chuanxiao, don’t hold on to your talents and talk about it. You may not be able to bear the cost of saying wrong things. rise!”

When Zhao Fei saw this, he didn’t say anything. He just gave Ren Gushen a look of ‘Look’.

The dead leaves did react too much, and even had a sense of frustration in it. After all, it was related to the survival of the entire Octopus Gate.

Ren Gu squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice, “Dead Leaf, Dongxing Langjun didn’t even show up during the days of the Business League, so what the hell is he doing and take me over to see him.”

“I just have this idea, I’m afraid that when we passed by, people have already gone to the building.” Withered Ye’s expression was quite bitter, and he was about to ask why he was regarded as an abandoned son, but he turned to Dong Xinglang. The master of this eight-pole gate knows very well.

If what Dong Xing Xie said is true, I’m afraid Dong Xing Langjun has long been gone by this time, and no one will want to catch him and ask him what to do.

Ren Gu Shen looked around and said in a deep voice, “Everyone, do you have any ideas?”

“In any case, if today’s matter is left unresolved, the business alliance may become the laughingstock of the devil. We have to find Dongxing Langjun to ask what we say. If we return without success, we can say that we must not contact the gods to investigate. !” Sha Demon’s tone was solemn, and he vaguely had a foreboding that the demon world’s heaven was about to change.

“That’s fine, those monster races are coming and going in a hurry, maybe Dongxing Langjun hasn’t had time to escape, let’s go to the door to ask the crime!” Ren Gu looked distraughtly at the surrounding ruins and shouted. With a single sound, he led the Elders to turn into rays of light and leave.

But there were countless bewildered spectators left in the field. They were lucky enough to survive this catastrophe. At this moment, there was no other mood to watch the business league competition, and all of them had their heads blank and even forgot to run for their lives.

Zhao Fei was struggling, but Ren Gushen quickly moved the focus of the problem away from him, otherwise he really didn’t know how to deal with it.

After greeted everyone in the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce in a low voice, Zhao Fei disappeared in the meeting place first.

But there is no need to explain, Zhao Fei’s every move at the moment is secretly followed by the senior leaders of the business alliance.

Perceiving a few powerful Divine Senses behind him, Zhao Fei frowned, and he was nowhere to be seen under the twisted body shape after three turns.

The next moment, Zhao Fei completely secreted his breath, sitting right in a cave on the border of Qionghua Island.

The power of the moon pupil suddenly turned, and Zhao Fei’s Divine Sense entered the illusion space.

At the same time, Zhao Fei loomed light around him, radiating nearly a hundred miles around him, centering on himself.

Within these hundred miles, Zhao Fei can instantly detect any disturbances and come out of the illusion space.

In the illusion space, the blade soul seemed to have been quietly waiting for Zhao Fei’s appearance.

“Who are you?”

At the moment of close contact, Zhao Fei felt an extremely cordial aura, and seemed to meet in a dream these days.

The blade soul seemed to want to say something, but his own strength was too weak to express any emotions at all.

Zhao Fei waved his hand, and endless energy between heaven and earth poured into the Soul of the Blade.

After a long time, the Soul of the Blade gradually solidified, revealing a face that made Zhao Fei sluggish on the spot!”Ancient, ancient rhyme!”

That’s right, the soul sealed in the sword soul is the ancient rhyme.

At this moment, inspired by Zhao Fei’s Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth, Gu Yun finally recovered a bit of strength.

“You, you came after all…”

Zhao Fei’s mind was so confused, he almost asked in a roaring voice: “What the hell is going on, why did you become the Soul of the Blade, how can I save you!?”

“To save or not to save is actually meaningless, I will leave you after all…”

Gu Yun was full of sadness, but looking at Zhao Fei’s tearful expression, she was still satisfied after all.

“Please, please tell me how to save you, no one in this world can separate you from me!” Zhao Fei felt a great pain, watching his beloved suffer this torment, how could he not feel sad for it.

Gu Yun was desperate and delighted, it was a very complex emotional interweaving, but she showed the most beautiful smile to Zhao Fei.

“Now my physical body does not exist, I can only exist in the world as this blade soul, and Chi Ling just said that I only have three months…I must leave you in three months.”

Zhao Fei seemed to have only heard the first half of the sentence. He paced around anxiously and asked: “If I can find a physical body for you, I want you to live well intact.”

Gu Yun smiled sorrowfully: “You can get a physical body by creating and killing karma, and it can only take three months at most, why bother…”

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Fei had already taken out Ma Liang’s magic pen, and Lin Kong painted a beautiful female fairy face.

That’s the appearance of Gu Yun, this face has already been deeply in Zhao Fei’s mind, and it will never be destroyed.

With Zhao Fei’s longing for ancient rhyme and his increasingly sophisticated manipulation of Ma Liang’s magic brush, a portrait will inevitably be formed within a half-pillar incense.

But this time is different. Zhao Fei has devoted a great deal of effort to each stroke, and he wants to reproduce the ancient rhyme perfectly.

Finally, the sun and the moon in the illusion space rotated three times, and a beautiful Fairy fell from the painting, but stood on one side blankly. At this moment, she did not have any thoughts.

Zhao Fei’s face was pale, and with his absolute strength in the illusion space, he was so weak at this moment.

He opened his arms to Gu Yun with difficulty and slowly, and said in a nearly pleading tone: “Gu Yun, try to come to me…”

Gu Yun looked at the man in front of her and her body in disbelief. She almost suspected that she was in a dream.

Without much verbal expression, just walking out of this painting, Gu Yun fully understood Zhao Fei’s affection for own.

Being overwhelmed by emotions, Gu Yun felt a strong sense of resistance for the first time. In order to be with Zhao Fei, she felt like fighting this time.

Now that Gu Yun is the soul of the sword, she drifted inch by inch towards herself that she had only seen in the mirror.

Without any rejection, the ancient rhyme merged with this body extremely smoothly, which proved Zhao Fei’s painstaking efforts just now.

Opening her eyes again, Gu Yun blinked her eyes, as if she could never see Zhao Fei enough.

With tears in Zhao Fei’s eyes, he didn’t say anything, but gently and firmly hugged Gu Yun tightly.

The two embraced each other in the chaos, and the long-awaited lovesickness and the unspoken obsession melted in their hearts.