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In fact, now Ye Xiaochuan takes down Yun Qiyou, there is no obstacle at all.
No one can enter the Youquan Pagoda.
Yun Qiyou had just recovered his memory and was in the midst of an emotional outburst.
Except for those few insignificant spectators, there will be almost no interference from external forces.
But Ye Xiaochuan really didn't take any further action, not even touching his favorite butt when he was young.
The two people hugged each other so tightly. Without too many actions or words, the warmth of their bodies made each other understand each other's feelings.
This is unforgettable love.
Only by loving to the core can we achieve such a state of heart-to-heart connection.
Big Head waited for a long time and saw that these two people seemed to be dead, and there was no other movement except hugging.
It was very dissatisfied and said: "Hey, hey, hey, I told you two to hurry up if you want to do it. If you don't want to do it, please let go. I didn't see there was a single next to me... one, two, three, four, five, six... seven singles
Dog? Why, you haven’t seen each other for ten years, just for today
Sprinkle dog food on seven of us...wait...seven? One, two, three..."
The big head was a little confused. He just realized it, how could there be seven singles?
The three attribute essences, Ye Tianci, Ye Cha, plus myself, there should be six.
But it clearly felt that there were seven breaths.
After just a few breaths, the big brain found the extra person.
I thought it was the Wood God hiding in the Six Paths of Reincarnation who came out quietly to read the gossip.
But he discovered that the extra consciousness came from Yun Qiyou's body.
"Su Qinglian?!"
The big head was very surprised.
The big head who claims to know everything is really shocked at this moment.
Situ Feng left a trace of his soul behind, which was beyond its expectation.
Unexpectedly, Su Qinglian's soul actually existed all the time.
Its spiritual power immediately slipped into Yun Qiyou's body and penetrated into the seven-star black crystal in Yun Qiyou's heart.
"Are you Su Qinglian's soul?"
"Who are you?"
Su Qinglian could not accept that Ye Xiaochuan was not the reincarnation of Situ Feng. She was silent in the sorrow of her lover's death when she suddenly heard a very obscene voice and accurately recognized herself, which shocked her.
Big Head exclaimed: "It's really you, your soul...it has been hidden in the seven-star black crystal for more than six thousand years! Incredible! It's incredible!"
Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou finally separated reluctantly due to the yelp from the big head earlier.
Both of them were serious and tearful.
Yun Qiyou said softly: "Xiaochuan, these years... I have suffered a lot for you."
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm not suffering at all, but you... lost ten years of memory... Xiaoyou, have you recovered all your memories?"
Yun Qiyou nodded.
She hated that her memory was restored too slowly, which led to her doing many things that hurt Ye Xiaochuan in the past year or so.
Suddenly, Yun Qiyou thought of something.
She hurriedly went to check Ye Xiaochuan's legs.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's left leg was stretched with a strip of cloth, and the blood stains almost stained the entire trousers red.
Yun Qiyou turned into a crybaby Xiao Qi, and the tears that had just been stopped flowed down again.
She squatted down and reached out to check Ye Xiaochuan's leg injury.
Ye Xiaochuan slowly took a step back.
Yun Qiyou raised his head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan with tears in his eyes.
"let me see."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "No... nothing interesting."
Yun Qiyou said: "You are so stupid, and so am I. I have long thought that what I ate that time in Death Lake was not bird meat."
Ye Xiaochuan said with a puzzled look on his face: "What's the death of Ze, what's bird meat, Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?"
Yun Qiyou choked and said: "How long do you want to lie to me? What I eat is your meat, right?"
Ye Xiaochuan still pretended to be unaware.
Said: "What about my meat, Xiaoyou, I don't understand what you are talking about."
When he was young, Ye Xiaochuan was a big liar. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't tell hundreds of lies a day.
And he also has an innate skill, which is that no matter what lies he tells, he never blushes or breathes.
At this moment, when facing Yun Qiyou's tearful eyes, he, the king of liars, felt a little guilty and couldn't help but look sideways to avoid Yun Qiyou's gaze.
Yun Qiyou's eyes were full of pain.
She reached out again, wanting to touch Ye Xiaochuan's legs.
Ye Xiaochuan avoided it again.
The two cuts of flesh saved the woman he loved most. Ye Xiaochuan could give up his life for Yun Qiyou, but what did a few pieces of flesh mean?
The moment he cut him, he never thought about asking Yun Qiyou for anything.
I don’t even want to make Yun Qiyou moved or feel guilty about this matter.
Even if Yun Qiyou had guessed everything, Ye Xiaochuan would never admit it.
When Yun Qiyou saw Ye Xiaochuan flinching again, she retracted her hand and slowly stood up.
Gently wiped the tears on his cheeks.
Said: "Does it hurt?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "With my current level of cultivation, this skin injury is nothing at all. It only takes a few days of cultivation."
Yun Qiyou sighed softly.
She suddenly felt that the Ye Xiaochuan in front of her was no longer the young man in her memory.
The wind and moon will not change the past, and the years will not change the youthful heart.
In the past ten years, perhaps the only thing that hasn't changed is their love for each other.
She stepped forward and helped Ye Xiaochuan sit on the long table.
"I'm coming……"
In the sea of Ye Xiaochuan's soul, Xiao Kong screamed.
Xiaoguang slapped Xiaokong on the back of the head unceremoniously.
"What's the ghost's name? It's delaying me from watching the show!"
At the same time, the human world.
Longhu Mountain.
The second batch of immigrants from the Pangu tribe entered the world in an orderly manner.
The various factions in the world received the news from the Pangu clan three days in advance. At this moment, many monks in the world gathered around Longhu Mountain, watching the only god clan in the Three Realms return to the world after being exiled for millions of years.
This batch of Pangu people who entered the human world is about two thousand.
According to Pan's Xuanchi's plan, there will be another batch in one month.
The last group of people to enter the human world were the tribesmen guarding the Star Gate.
At the latest half a year, the Pangu tribe will all withdraw from the Sea of Forgetfulness.
Pan Shilin frowned as he looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators from all walks of life gathered in the sky and on the ground.
Isn't it just a move? As for so many people watching?
In order to avoid accidents, Pan's Lin sent his tribe members to drive the onlookers hundreds of feet away.
"Hey, His Royal Highness the Holy Son..."
The sound of the panfish sounded.
Pan's scaled body trembled, and he turned his head to look, and sure enough he saw the person he least wanted to see.
"She... why is she here? No, I have to run..."
Pan's scale wanted to escape, but was blocked by Pan's fish. Pan's fish had a bad expression and said sadly: "Oh, hey, isn't this the Holy Son of the Pangu God Clan? Long time no see, you are living in the human world.
