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Chapter 2217 I am you

Zhang Xiaohan did not rush to enter the interior, but just stood quietly, looking at the violently rotating fog around him, the blood-colored pillars, and the nine monks who could not see.

At this moment, reason and calmness reigned Zhang Xiaohan. She was still a lofty demigod and a soul cultivator who was different from the cultivators in this world. All her sympathy for the lower fairyland disappeared without a trace.

She was so stupid. How could monks have a kind heart? How could they believe that these great monks could live in peace with her for a short period of time and believe that people's hearts are inherently good? I believe that they would do this for the sake of peace and security in the five realms. Haha, she was so stupid.

He lowered his eyes to Ye Fei beside him. He was not only injured, but also clearly had some restrictions in his body. The thick fog pillar not only needed his blood, but also absorbed his vitality. Originally, the early stage of the Golden Immortal's cultivation level had fallen to the point where he could barely maintain the Golden Immortal. If she took action a little later, she would fall to the level of a half-immortal.

The sky eye fell in Ye Fei's dantian, and she seemed to be unable to believe anyone anymore. When she first entered the Xiaxian Realm, she just wanted to go through the process she should go. The tribulation in the battlefield outside the domain and the confrontation with the will of heaven made her mentality approach peace without realizing it, gradually moving towards the altar of the high and superior, and also made her feel pity for the struggle of the monks. She knew that these domain lords were eyeing her, but she began to treat these domain lords with the attitude of monks toward mortals.

She was destined to stand on the altar, either becoming a sacrifice to God or being on par with God. Therefore, she no longer cared about everything these domain masters did to her, but she could not ignore the evil in human nature.

She, Zhang Xiaohan, has also killed countless people. She is not a real good person, and can't even be considered to be completely on the justice side, but she has never destroyed humanity from beginning to end.

She looked at Ye Fei's Nascent Soul, her expression was consistent with her face, and she also saw the unstable spiritual power in his body. She slowly looked away and looked outside the formation.

She didn't believe that these domain masters just wanted to seal and expel her. It would be possible if she was just a soul cultivator, but she was not only a soul cultivator, but also a demigod body, and there was something they had dreamed of in her body.

The cultivation level has reached the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal or approaching the late stage. The endless demand for life span and the urgency to increase strength, the desire to enter the demigod and even the gods is enough to make people take risks. Even the lives of their relatives can be abandoned. What other dangers should they not take?

It seemed as if two figures appeared in the thick fog and slowly overlapped, and sadness slowly appeared in her eyes. Perhaps one day, she would do such things that made everyone feel disappointed and disappointed for her own interests. The more people stand at a high position, the more they may be involuntarily.

Maybe she had understood this a long time ago, so she was so lonely. Didn’t she, another woman in another world, also watched Song Chensha be sacrificed by the Zhuxian Immortal Artifact? She felt ache in her heart at that time, but was it really painful?

The blood moved from the pillars, and those pillars not stained with Ye Fei's blood were gradually appearing in blood. The formation was activated and was gradually running to its peak. Zhang Xiaohan looked indifferently, as if she was not trapped in the formation, but was controlling it.

"Master, do you want to get up and eat them?" Xiaobudian's careful voice came, as if he felt the sadness in Zhang Xiaohan's heart.

Zhang Xiaohan's thoughts sink into the spirit beast bracelet. When he looked at Xiao Budian lying on the crystal, he unconsciously showed a gentle expression on his face. Only when she was on her spirit beast and spirit insects, she would have a moment of relaxation. She knew that they would not betray her.

"Little Bit, should I let you eat them long ago?"

"Huh?" Xiao Budian was a little confused. His only thoughts were about eating or not eating. This kind of sadness and contradiction was something he did not understand.

She actually fell to the point of expressing her true feelings to the spirit insects? Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohan laughed at himself and put away all the inappropriate thoughts that were born with his psychology.

"Don't worry, you can eat it sooner or later. If you don't want to eat it, can you eat the spiritual power of this array? Those pillars?" Zhang Xiaohan said curiously.

Xiaobudian suddenly crawled out of the spirit beast bracelet and wrapped it around Zhang Xiaohan's fingers along his wrist. Zhang Xiaohan looked down at Xiaobudian, "I haven't asked you yet, how can you enter and exit the bracelet by yourself?"

"Because I am you." Little Buddian was confident and determined to be at ease.

"You are me?" Zhang Xiaohan opened his eyes wide, "Why are you me?"

Zhang Xiaohan has not signed any contract with Xiaobudian's original body, but Xiaobudian was born from the gold-eating ant she recognized. She has been in contact with Zhang Xiaohan's mind since her birth. She always thought that this was also the reason for the contract, and then fed Xiaobudian with blood and essence, and she never thought about it.

The little dot on his finger raised his head, and his two red eyes stared at Zhang Xiaohan. It was originally her, what should I say?

Zhang Xiaohan instantly understood Xiaobudian’s thoughts. She stretched out her fingers and pressed Xiaobudian in doting, “You haven’t told me if you can eat those pillars.”

Xiaobudian twisted under Zhang Xiaohan's fingers as if he was enjoying it: "It's not delicious, I only eat those few." Xiaobudian refers to the pillar that was initially stained with Ye Fei's blood.

Zhang Xiaohan understood a little. Little Budian swallowed spiritual power and flesh, and did not swallow souls, so she did not eat wandering souls. This formation is similar to wandering souls in a sense.

Ye Feicha woke up at this time. He looked at Zhang Xiaohan first, and was stunned when he saw the gentle and doting expression on her face before he stood up.

When Zhang Xiaohan looked up at Ye Fei, his expression had returned to his usual indifferentness.

"Thank you." Ye Fei avoided Zhang Xiaohan's gaze and could not see the trauma, but the blood lost in the body could not be replenished for a while, and his face was very pale.

"The Young Master Ye, the first sect I joined in the lower realm, should know most of my sutras." Zhang Xiaohan said calmly.

"Yes." Ye Fei's voice was also very calm.

"At that time, I fully admired the sect leader, and I called him Master, although he didn't seem to have taught me personally," Zhang Xiaohan's eyes were filled with memories, "He was also gentle, wise and powerful. There were originally five sects on the mainland, but they all ended up being him."

Ye Fei turned to look at Zhang Xiaohan, and he vaguely knew what Zhang Xiaohan wanted to say.
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