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Chapter four hundred and thirtieth: The ileum is broken

At this time of year, in many places, it is still as hot as midsummer, but in some places, it is also as cold as late autumn. But it is the same at the height of Suiyun Peak, and it is even colder than at any time in previous years.

There was even light snow falling in the sky.

Similar to Snow Inkstone Valley, only in winter, the white snowflakes will fall rustlingly, and such weather does not occur in other days. The snow here just does not melt all year round, but it is not cold enough, but The operating spiritual fields maintain their shape. But even the Six Paths of Impermanence has rarely seen situations like the snow in July.

Standing among the light snowflakes, Mr. Jiyue stood upright with his sleeves covered. His eyes covered by the black curtain were looking at a place, where stood a person, a woman. On her head was a beautiful black long hair. Her hair was covered with heavy snow, showing a variety of shades of gray. Her clothes were also black, like the mourning clothes of the Eastern Kingdom. Only her face was covered with half a mask of frost. The right eyeball was completely necrotic. She picked it off herself, leaving only a dark hole sealed under the ice.

Lord Jiyue saw the flow of spiritual power in her body, which was clear and icy blue. But those circuits were blocked and stagnant. They were maintained and balanced by another invisible force. That kind of power was sealed in In the scabbard beside her.

"It's not like you're here to return something that doesn't belong to you."

Lord Jiyue said softly, but Wei Donglin did not look at him. Her other eye was also very light in color due to the circulation of spiritual power in her body. At first glance, it was almost the same as the white of her eyes. Compared with Lord Jiyue, She still sees everything in this world quite clearly.

"I have to take it out..." She murmured, looking around blankly, "I followed its guidance, but...how could it not be there? No trace was left at all."

"You are far away from Silk Cloud Peak. Even if you were looking for spiritual veins, it took you three days."

"You six realms are impermanent, and news is as quick as flies smelling blood—and like flies that cannot be chased away."

"What are you looking for?"

Wei Donglin didn't speak again. She was silent for a long time, dazed on the spot. She had been wandering on the mountain all day, but she still couldn't find what she wanted. Lord Jiyue was ordered to keep an eye on her, but he didn't agree with her. He was playing riddles and asked directly what he wanted to know. He also stood quietly, just like Wei Donglin, with a thin layer of snow falling on his head, shoulders, and even the stringless harp he carried behind his back.

"That's all...it's okay to tell you." She pointed in a direction, "The Demon-Sealing Blade told me that there was once a gap connected to the Shura Path here. Unfortunately, I came too late and the gap has disappeared. It seems that , there is no spiritual vein or anything, maybe it just appeared briefly and then disappeared. I know there is a mountain god here, I wanted to ask about it, but I didn't see it."

Then, she finally slowly turned her head towards Lord Jiyue. Her body was steady and motionless, but her head turned a lot like an owl. If Lord Jiyue could see it, he would probably be surprised by this weird thing. Be surprised by the scene.

"Have you seen her...?"

"..."

Lord Jiyue answered in silence.

"I said in my heart, if you can't pull it out in the human world, maybe you can enter the Shura Dao. The memory of Jiang Mochu tells me that Lord Shuangyue--it was because he mistakenly entered the Shura Dao that he pulled it out. The world is not the same as the Shura Dao. There are many spiritual veins connected, but there is no suitable incision. It is really a pity. Forget it, the opportunity may come again."

"Maybe."

"I'm leaving. It seems there are some of your colleagues nearby... I don't want to have anything to do with you."

With that said, she left, and her dark back gradually disappeared into the vast light snow. Lord Jiyue was a little surprised, but it was not because of Wei Donglin's speech. It was not that he didn't know that there was an Impermanent Ghost nearby, he just

Unexpectedly, she could sense the presence of that person. You know, that guy hid his aura very carefully.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that woman to be so sensitive."

After Wei Donglin left, the red figure who suddenly appeared was what she called "your colleague". To be honest, even Jiyue Jun didn't really want to interact with this person. Being good at dealing with him doesn't mean he likes him, but

Out of some unnecessary etiquette, he still maintained his unique smile.

"That's right. After all, you have always been so cautious and never let the Hell Bell sound."

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I only intend to hide it from her, and I don't mean to avoid you on purpose. However, she is so keen, can't she notice that you are planning to meet the mountain god? Or even plan to

Bringing out a part of something she is familiar with... Or is it that the child actually knew it well and just didn't reveal it to you?"

"I don't understand what you want to say."

He chuckled lightly and faced the direction of Lord Kotsutsuki.

"Are you going to go find that old immortal to get something? The dagger that fell here is part of the Demon-Sealing Blade. The animal in the mountain found you and asked you to take this thing away from her so that it can be given to that person.

In the hands of a group of children, he completely destroyed the Wangui Zhi and fulfilled General Mu’s instructions... Even though so much was wasted in Indigo Town, this book is still very heavy, right?"

"Oh, you've seen through all this, it's really incredible."

Lord Jiyue is still smiling. Of course Lord Kuchue also knows what he is thinking. He is inexplicably unhappy. Logically speaking, he is the one who always laughs, but he can't laugh at all now. But how many times are he

Feeling a little tired of joking, Mr. Jiyue said:

"I don't know if the girl you are tracking down without permission has met the mountain god as she wished."

"Tsk, Wei Donglin is really right about this. News about you always spreads quickly. Did your furry friends who love and love you tell you this? But it's not a big deal. Indeed, she is

She wants to meet the mountain god, have a chat, and learn more, just like the many famous hermits she visited. But...it seems that there is another thing that you don't know, right?"

"...Maybe." Mr. Jiyue had a vague hunch, "It probably explains the reason why you stayed here for three days."

"..."

Jiyue Lord suddenly fell silent. Jiyue Lord's smile froze on his face. The snow seemed to be heavier, but it didn't seem to be there. He only felt that his face was very cold. The atmosphere was too subtle, and the ominous premonition was a bit heavier.

He thought that it might be something related to the current Lord Shuangyue. Isn't it Lord Shuangyue who was actually ordered to investigate She Zishu? She is not here.

"Liangqiu Muwan is dead."

"--who?"

Something was coming out of my mind. Jiyuejun couldn't realize for a moment whose name it belonged to. However, it was indeed a familiar name. Jiyuejun felt that there was some picture wandering on the edge of his mind, until

stranded.

His smile disappeared, like melting ice and snow, but he clearly felt colder.

If you want to ask why, the answer blooms quietly in your heart. At this time, when the name fell into his ears again after hundreds of years, it stirred up waves like a dragonfly touching water. He froze, feeling as if he had turned into a mountain.

The ice sculpture will turn into powder if you move it slightly

Broken Bones. This is such a distant name. It is so far away that the history of Lintian Master, Baiskeleton Master, and even Dailuan City has turned into a long road, extending into the torrent of the past that is out of sight. At this moment, it is wrapped up in

The memory swept over me, majestic, turbulent, and heavy.

When something is given a name, it has meaning. When the name is called, the meaning comes alive along with itself.

Even if it withers away in an instant.

He burst into tears.

Something crystal dripped from under the black curtain and fell silently on the edge of his sleeve. Lord Xueyue did not speak anymore and only responded with silence, but Lord Jiyue had no time to care about his attitude. He believed Lord Xueyue's words because

He is being entrusted by the creatures of the snow mountain to visit the mountain god of Siluiyun Peak. By then he will be able to prove everything. There is no need for Lord Xueyue to lie to him.

Only now could he understand the sadness and sorrow in the words of those little guys.

"That girl, it's rare that I can't understand what she's doing."

The girl mentioned by Lord Jiyue is the monster named Shezishu. Lord Jiyue paused slightly and said softly:

"You don't understand, so that's understandable."

"That girl is indeed very similar to me. None of us can understand why she gave up her life. Although I have nothing to say to the rest of you, I don't care at all. If Huangquan December is to reduce its staff again,

, I will also feel troubled for that adult. Even if she loses the qualification to live in impermanence and endless life, she can live an ordinary life like an ordinary person.

It’s not a big deal in her life. I remember she was only in her early twenties when she died. She lived for a long enough time, and for this extra period of time, she fulfilled some unnecessary wishes-at least she combined the work at hand with other

It would be good to contact Wu Chang. I really don’t understand why she is so anxious to die? That magic weapon should be able to cure her, she gave up on her own."

"I don't know what happened." Lord Jiyue just said, "Of course I'm not qualified to judge."

"Come on, whether you are a human being, a monster, or a half-hearted dead person like you who has stepped into the gate of hell, you all live in judgment of each other. It just depends on whether you care or not. I just like to judge others, but also

I don't mind being judged by others. I might be happy, or it might be nothing.

Interesting, this is the result I accept. But if I want to judge this woman... Even after so many years, I still don't understand it. She even asked the fox demon to assassinate her with a dagger, not wanting to have another life. Really

It's a pity, I still wanted to see what she became so that I could judge her."

Although he said that, there was no expression on his face. This was indeed a rare sight. He probably really couldn't understand. It was just that Lord Jiyue opened his mouth slightly after hearing his statement.

, seemed a little surprised. Then, he pursed his lips slightly, and there was a strange sourness in his heart.

"Is it torture even for such a short period of time?"

"Or is it that she has already lived enough, so she doesn't care about this mere few decades? Ah, this is what the girl said. Although she was always wary of me at first, it's not that we can't talk.

Woolen cloth."

"I said..."

Lord Jiyue's tone became slightly stern.

"Um?"

"You'd better not make any bad ideas. In order to prevent more evil spirits from being born in the world during this period of time, we have tried our best. If you want to lead her astray, please stop. Otherwise, stop.

If so, even if that adult turns a blind eye, we will not pretend that nothing happened."

Lord Kuchue looked at him with strange eyes, even though he couldn't see it.

"Did you make a mistake?" His tone was unnatural, "I never thought of letting her become a villain. Really, I can't afford to wear such a big hat."

"...What is your purpose?"

"I want her to do the Six Paths of Impermanence."

He is so natural.

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Chapter 430: Ileum Severe Free Reading.


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