After escaping from Supreme Chongzhen for nearly a thousand miles, several escaping lights descended and landed in a forest.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Tianxin immediately pushed Su Huanzhen away and took a few steps back to keep a distance from him.
Ahem!
Having been seriously injured and pushed by Tianxin, Su Huanzhen coughed violently, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.
Tian Xin was still touched by the fact that Su Huan could really take him and the Sunken King away at the critical moment of life and death. He subconsciously wanted to go up and help him, but he stopped after taking two steps.
The scene of the tragic death of his brother and Jiulun Celestial Being flashed through his mind, and his warm heart instantly cooled down.
"Today's kindness will not be forgotten by Heaven, but the hatred of Jiulun Heaven will be exacted in the future!"
Loosening his hand, Tianzhen walked to Aoxiao Hongchen and took over the King of Sinking, then turned and left.
Su Huanzhen's voice came from behind.
"Ahem, now that the situation has developed to this point, does the Communist Party still insist on going its own way?"
Tianzhen didn't say a word, nor did he stop. He carried the Sinking King and walked straight to the direction of Jiuluntian.
Su Huanzhen was still urging her back: "Su hopes that the co-president can think about the people of Jiuluntian. If you figure it out, you can come to Fudo City to find me. Su promises to do it for Jiuluntian."
The common people will find a place to live..."
Su Huanzhen didn't stop persuading until Tianzhen's figure completely disappeared.
"Give her some time, she will figure it out." Taiyao Huangjin stepped forward and pressed his palm on Su Huanzhen's back.
The green light flourished, and the wood cicada exerted its power, and within a moment, most of Su Huan Zhen's injuries were relieved.
"Thank you!"
Su Huanzhen thanked him, then looked around at everyone and found that something was missing.
A page of book, Ye Xiaochai, two feet, Xiaoxiao Hongchen, Goshawk, Sword Master in White, Luo Zishang are all there, but the only missing ones are Ji Kunpeng and Shuangxiu.
"Why didn't Ji Kunpeng follow up? Could it be that something unexpected happened?"
One person drags two injured people to leave alone. If Shen Yifei catches up... the result is unpredictable!
Thinking of this, Su really looked worried.
Tai Yao Huang Jin reacted and his face changed slightly: "I'll go back and take a look!"
Brahma was worried that she was in danger alone, so he stepped forward and said.
"I'll come with you!"
"No need, I can sense his condition, he should be fine!"
After rejecting a page of the book, Taiyao Huangjin turned into a flash of light and turned back along the road to look for the three people who were lagging behind.
After she left, Que Chensi made a Buddhist salute to the one-page book: "Thank you, senior, for your support today. I am worried about the situation of the ten Buddhas and my friends, so I left first."
There was an anxious look on Quechensi's face, and he was somewhat eager to bring the news about Wutian back to Buddhism.
"Go! Be careful on the road." The one-page book made it clear what he was thinking, and let him go with just one warning.
"please!"
After Taiyao Huangjin and Quechensi left one after another, Yi Yishu looked at Su Huanzhen and asked: "I heard Yuan Wuxiang call Wutian Shen Yifei during the battle. Is he really the one you and I mentioned before?"
That young man?"
Su Huan was very familiar with Shen Yifei. Although his hair color and dress were slightly different, they were not unrecognizable.
"He must be right."
Um......
There is a page of book with eyes slightly closed, as if thinking.
"Although we had a brief contact with him, I feel... that he is not possessed by a demon, but more like a reborn personality after losing his memory, and he seems to have a strong hatred for you. Why is this?"
"Don't you get along very happily?" A page of doubts expressed in the letter.
He believed that Su Huanzhen would not lie to him, but according to Su Huanzhen's description, since Shen Yifei came into the world, from the discussion of the sea of swords to the end of the disaster of the king of hell, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and seemed to be both teachers and friends.
relation.
It stands to reason that there is such a relationship. If it were another person, he should hold back during the battle. How come Su Huanzhen did the opposite and made a fatal move?
It's really suspicious.
"I also noticed that he hit you particularly hard during the battle!"
Aoxiao Hongchen stepped forward and struck a blow.
Shen Yifei's hatred could be sensed by Yi Yishu and others. As Su Huanzhen was the person involved, he could naturally feel it, and he was also very baffled by it.
Su Huanzhen shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but I feel a familiar demonic energy in him, and his condition may be related to this."
This demonic energy reminded him inexplicably of a long-lost figure, the legendary Chiba who had disappeared from the martial arts world for a long time.
With the familiar demonic energy and the familiar black lotus, what happened during the time he disappeared?
The situation became more and more complicated, and even Su Huanzhen felt a little headache!
"That's all, let's go back to Fudo City first!"
...
On the other side, Ji Kunpeng fled with Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshoutian. He saw that Juanshoutian's aura was rapidly weakening after not running far, so he had no choice but to find a hidden cave to treat Juanshoutian's injuries first.
In the cave, Ji Kunpeng helped Juan Shouting stabilize his injuries. After some inspections, his face became solemn, but it soon dissipated.
Seeing his expression changing, Yuan Wuxiang said anxiously: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. Although his internal organs have been ruptured, there is a force in his body that is neutralizing the energy in the injury. With the combination of the two, his injury is actually recovering slowly."
As expected of a meat tank, Ji Kunpeng marveled, and then said: "But his current condition cannot be touched lightly. I'm afraid we have to stay here until the injuries to his internal organs stabilize before we can leave."
"It's okay!"
Hearing his words, Yuan Wuxiang felt relieved and came to Juanshoutian to carefully wipe the blood stains on his face.
As he expected, the reason why Jushuotian was fine was because he had refined some of the power of the ancient sun, and Shen Yifei's power was also full of the power of the ancient sun. It was precisely because of the neutralization of these two forces that he was able to preserve his life.
Tired of taking away the life of heaven.
Looking at Yuan Wuxiang's busy figure, Ji Kunpeng began to think about the information he had received.
In this battle, Fudojo and others were all injured, which shows that for the level of near gods, numbers no longer have any effect.
Only masters at the level of a one-page book can barely compete.
Hmm... there seems to be a lot of this kind of power. Fudo City, Hong Mian and their three cultivators, together, can almost gather the combat power of ten super innate levels.
This power...suddenly feels like a mere near god is just that...
In addition, the black lotus between Shen Yifei's eyebrows...
'It seems that the Black Lotus that Yin Yang Po is referring to is him, but... can he do it to the people he once protected?'
'Furthermore, when Tai Yao Huang Jin and I appeared in front of him this time, he didn't react much. It's strange...'
'Logically speaking, he should just kill us and devour us to complete our body. Is the memory all in the soul element of the Heavenly Way, so he doesn't know about our existence? Or...'
While he was thinking, there was movement behind him.
Ji Kunpeng slowly turned around and found that Yuan Wuxiang had arrived behind him at some point, looking at him with confusion and sadness in his eyes.
As if he was frightened by his expression, Ji Kunpeng took several steps back: "Oh my god... are you crazy or are you exhausted? Look at Ji like this."
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Yuan Wuxiang hesitated to speak, and squirmed, saying: "Who are you?"
Hearing this, Kunpeng was slightly startled, and then he unfolded his folding fan.
"Of course...a drop in the ocean. Send it to Kunpeng."
"I know, I'm asking about another identity."
Yuan Wuxiang looked at Ji Kunpeng with an incomprehensible expression.
He stretched out his folding fan to block Yuan Wuxiang's gaze, and the voice of Ji Kunpeng came from behind the fan: "Ji Kunpeng is Ji Kunpeng, how can he have another identity."
"Is it true?" Yuan Wuxiang asked again, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
"Then who do you think I am?" Ji Kunpeng said calmly.
"I always thought you were who I thought you were at first, but now..."
The image of Shen Yifei in black clothes and black hair flashed through his mind. Yuan Wuxiang shook his head and said: "Obviously, you are not who I thought you were, so who are you?"
"Do you really want to know?" Ji Kunpeng asked Yuan Wuxiang with his eyes fixed on him.
Under his gaze, Yuan Wuxiang felt inexplicably weak, as if some great secret was about to be revealed, and then he nodded heavily driven by curiosity.
"In that case, I won't hide anything from you."
Ji Kunpeng put down his folding fan and pretended to sigh.
"I was indeed the person you thought I was at first, but then I wasn't the person you thought I was. The reason why I didn't tell you that I was no longer the person you thought I was was because I thought I was still the person you thought I was.
It will make things easier for me."
Yuan Wuxiang shut down his computer on the spot, and after a long time he said slowly: "What are you talking about? Aren't you tongue-tied?"
Ji Kunpeng knocked on the folding fan and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"I thought, no!"
The two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a deadlock.
In the end, Yuan Wuxiang was defeated in this exchange of stares. After looking away, Yuan Wuxiang said: "Well, another question, when you escaped just now, you deliberately led Shen Yifei to Fudo City. What was your purpose?
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"You said this!"
Just when Yuan Wuxiang asked Ji Kunpeng why he wanted to divert trouble to the east, a palm force struck.
Whoosh!
Ji Kunpeng waved his fan and blocked it easily. The two of them looked at the entrance of the cave, while Yuan Wuxiang was secretly on guard.
A familiar figure walked in vaguely.
After seeing the person clearly, Ji Kunpeng put his folding fan behind his back, looking puzzled.
"Friend, what are you doing!"
He casually waved a healing spell and hit Juan Shuotian's body to accelerate his recovery, and then Tai Yao Huang Jin looked at Yuan Wu Xiang with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Little brother, you see, when dealing with people like them who think they are wise men, it is far more practical to do something than to speak!"