"Such fallacies can only be used to deceive Qianye."
Yin Xuan glanced at him and put his sword into his sleeve, "Immortals and demons have always been at odds with each other, but after all, you will cultivate Buddhism and ascend to heaven. Since we will live together in nine heavens in the future, why should I offend you?"
Wu Zhou responded with a cold look, "Cultivation to become a Buddha and ascend to heaven? If a demon fails to estimate its own capabilities, it will have another fate. It is difficult to achieve the right result. In the end, it will not be able to withstand the tribulations and will be wiped out."
"So, I am willing to help you." Yin Xuan still spoke sincerely, "Now that you are at the end of your battle, why bother to maintain your posture? You are suffering for no reason, and you will also implicate Qianye..."
"My woman, why do you need to be concerned?" Wu Zhou asked coldly, still looking like he was invulnerable.
Yin Xuan shook his head helplessly, but he never lost his temper. He still tried to persuade her with good words, "But you can't protect her, and she has decided to follow you again. Since you can no longer give her the glory of accompanying the Demon Lord in the past,
At the very least... don't let her die for you for no reason."
Wu Zhou looked up at the steep mountain wall. Qianye was no longer visible on it. She was extremely fast and used tools he had never seen before. In fact, in a certain sense, Qianye was also very strong.
In the wide world, if she wants to protect herself, no one can easily hurt her, but if she drags him down...
Yin Xuan said again: "Mortal life is extremely fragile. Living in the six paths of reincarnation of all living beings, maybe the next moment will be the moment of death. Even if she has skills and magic power, she cannot escape the fate of a mortal. If you really
By the time she dies for you, I'm afraid it will be too late to regret everything."
Wu Zhou glanced at Yin Xuan disdainfully, did he think all demons were so selfish?
He has given Qianye countless years of practice. As long as Qianye is willing, she can become an immortal at any time, but she just wants to stay here to accompany him.
Suddenly, just such a thought flashed through Wu Zhou's heart, and Wu Zhou's heart suddenly jumped into panic for no reason.
Qianye now has the power to ascend to immortality, but if one day she no longer misses him, does that mean...she can abandon him at any time?
She has been refusing to reveal that her magic power has been enhanced. Is it because she hasn't noticed the power he gave her, or...she doesn't want him to know that she has become stronger, and then wait for an opportunity...
Wu Zhou shook his aching head. He couldn't casually speculate that Qianye had ulterior motives. After all, Qianye was very kind to him, and he... was simply unwilling to accept the speculation that Qianye would betray him.
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"Now that you are in the barrier, my magic can't be used. Your situation looks bad now. I have the magic medicine brought from the seventh heaven..."
"No need." Wu Zhou refused neatly. Until this moment, he still did not regard Yin Xuan as a good person. How could he take the medicine in his hand casually.
Yin Xuan still looked innocent and helpless, "Then take a rest as much as possible, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until Qianye comes back."
Wu Zhou glared at Yin Xuan, then raised his head again, only to feel that his vision went dark, the sky was spinning, and it seemed as if the mountain peaks were about to fall towards him.
He could barely stand still, but felt that the sky was blindingly bright. Even with all his eyesight, he still couldn't find Qianye.
His body had already been experiencing bouts of coldness and heat. It was obviously a place where dripping water turned into ice in the ice and snow, but waves of cold sweat were still dripping down his body, as if it had already frozen before it reached the corners of his clothes.
He could hear his own breathing, which was thick and full of eardrums, and the extremely fast heartbeat was vibrating in his mind, so chaotic that it had no rhythm at all.