Jue He's eyes darkened slightly and he said: "Give me an order to send the evil cultivator killers from the Soul Sect to snipe Xuanyuan Yu."
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Xuanyuan Lin bowed respectfully, bowed and left.
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Fifteen months later.
Xuanyuan Yu has turned wood into stone.
His face was expressionless, his legs were crossed, and he stubbornly stood at the edge of the barrier passage from the second heaven to the third heaven.
"My king."
Huang Quan's body of hundreds of thousands of feet, like a copper wall and an iron wall, also stubbornly stood in front of Xuanyuan Yu.
He is the Dark Lord's most loyal servant.
He is Xuanyuan Yu's strongest shield.
"here we go again!"
Huang Quan was originally lying on the ground. At this moment, he slowly stood up. His huge ice wings, which were more than ten thousand feet long, suddenly unfolded, and the ice wings suddenly stood up like sharp swords.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't even raise his eyelids. He moved his thin lips slightly and said, "You can just deal with that kind of trash."
For more than a year, he meditated and practiced patiently.
Here, I am waiting for my wife's return.
After fifteen months of training, perhaps because he was too anxious, his level had not improved and he was still at the early stage of spiritual transformation.
Luo'er, Luo'er.
When will you come back?
Xuanyuan Yu felt that he could no longer hold on.
Every day and every night, he was invaded by the bone-gnawing thoughts, and he was in pain.
He regrets it very much now.
When you were in the first heaven, you shouldn't have practiced so hard. If you upgraded so fast, you would accidentally enter the stage of transformation into gods, and directly lose the qualifications for the second heaven trial, and be promoted to the third heaven.
If he had thought more carefully at that time, he would not have caused this separation.
Yes.
Xuanyuan Yu now has no intention of practicing at all!
He was afraid that he would accidentally upgrade two levels in a row and be forced to move up, missing the opportunity to meet her again.
He couldn't stand it a third time!
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, feeling the pain in his heart uncontrollably.
He really misses her.
My heart aches thinking about it.
In the past fifteen months, a different person would come to assassinate him every two days.
Most of the assassins are evil cultivators in black, with average cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage, and none of them have reached the Divine Transformation stage so far.
At the beginning, when he saw Luo'er and felt depressed, he would use these guys to torture him and vent his anger.
Eventually, he got tired of the beatings and simply left it to Huang Quan to deal with.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't bother to think about who the enemy was.
He is the reincarnation of the Dark Lord, and there must be countless people who have committed sins in the heaven. Even if there are enemies who come to the door, it is not surprising, just clean them up.
In the First Heaven, after Ling Luo helped Huang Quan repair the dragon essence, the ice dragon's cultivation also recovered quickly, which was more than enough to deal with these little minions.
Huang Quan's ice wings flapped.
The two evil cultivators in the early stages of Nascent Soul were turned into meat.
Once the ice feathers of Huangquan stood up, tens of thousands of them shot out.
"Swipe, swipe, swipe," the other three evil cultivators from the early Nascent Soul stage were also pinned to the wall.
Huang Quan stepped forward, stretched out his sharp claws, grabbed the enemy's throat, and asked sternly: "Tell me! Who sent you here?"
The three evil cultivators in the mid-Nascent Soul stage who were pinned down took poison and committed suicide without saying a word.
Huang Quan let out an annoyed growl from his throat.