After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Although Liao Fan had a rough life, he passed away only after his functions were perfected, otherwise he would not have turned into a crystal clear relic.

But Fu Ruo has created too much murderous karma. As long as he refuses to let go of his obsession for one day, he will never see the world again.

Hearing this, Fu Ruo chuckled softly, spread his hands and let the relics in his hands roll to the ground.

"If I could see him again, what would I do with this useless thing? Do you think I'm greedy for the years it will allow me to survive in this world?"

For how many days and nights, Fu Ruo never let this relic leave her side, but now she let it go so easily. Sure enough, as her words fell, Liao Fan's appearance gradually became visible before her eyes.

He was still wearing the simple monk's robes, and his appearance was as handsome as before Fu Ruo left town.

Fu Ruo couldn't help but shed tears as he watched.

"How long have you stayed with me?"

Liao Fan just said calmly, "In more than half a step, I have never left your side. As long as you let go of your obsession, you can actually see me."

Fu Ruo's chuckle turned into a bitter laughter, and finally she threw herself in front of Fan.

"Why are you following me? And you won't let me see you? Have you always blamed me for harming you?"

Liao Fan had thousands of ways to drive her away, and there was no need to rescue her from Lanyuan, but he did them all.

But for him, it was an out-and-out disaster.

Liao Fan knelt down to help her up, "I have never, I have never resented you. I detached myself from the physical body, but left my difficulties in this relic. Unexpectedly, it also affected you. Now I appear in front of you

At this moment, I just want to advise you to let it go. Because of the power of this relic, the souls of those who were harmed by you are still lingering in the human world and have been reluctant to come to the underworld..."

"They just feel guilty and don't dare to come down more than half a step."

Fu Ruo wiped away her tears and was still a little angry.

Liao Fan reached out and touched her head, "You have insisted on building Banbuduo into the town it was for so many years, so you don't feel guilty. If you let them go, you will let yourself go."

Fu Ruo's hands clenched into fists, but gradually relaxed under Liao Fan's comfort.

She raised her eyes and asked seriously, "What should I do?"

She was tired of holding on to such hatred for so many years, but she had carried such a huge amount of hatred for so long that even she herself had forgotten how to let it go.

"I just want to leave with you, even if it means turning into nothingness in this world."

Liao Fan picked up the relic and handed it directly to Meng Jiu.

"This thing can only be most effective in the hands of the donor. Now that it has been entrusted to me, I hope the donor can make good use of it."

Meng Jiujiu was also touched in her heart. She looked down and saw that the relic had changed from almost completely black to half black and half white.

Her hands shook in excitement and she almost dropped the thing on the ground. Fortunately, Xie Fan was a step ahead of her and reached out to hold her hand on top, protecting the relic.

Liao Fan's eyes glanced over Xie Fan's body, and their eyes met calmly for a moment. A strange feeling of familiarity suddenly appeared in Xie Fan's heart...

It's like looking at another self.

He had never felt this way in his life

Meng Jiu pulled Xie Fan, "What's wrong?"

Xie Fan was distracted and just pretended to be fine. Liao Fan spoke first, "The other donor may have a deeper connection with this relic, but this thing must not be too close to you. Still in the Nineteenth Donor

It’s in good hands.”

Meng Jiu asked curiously, "Do you recognize me?"

"Did you already know that Nineteen and I would come?"

Xie Fan suddenly became alert.

Liao Fan remained silent, neither denying nor admitting.

Xie Fan's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. This piece of consciousness of Liao Fan has been wandering around the world for a long time. He may have spied on many secrets. Staying here is not just waiting for Fu Ruo to wake up, but it is more likely to be early.

Just waiting for Xie Fan and Meng Shijiu.

He was asked not to touch the relic, but Xie Fan refused to believe it!

He faintly picked up the relic from Meng Shijiu's hand. The special texture of half black and half white gently rippled in his hand, but everything around him seemed very calm, and nothing happened.

Xie Fan's eyes were dull, and his face showed confusion that he had never seen before. Although it was only a short moment, countless thoughts flashed through him, making him have mixed feelings.

Those fragments are all his face, including Fan's life, which is just a drop in the ocean.

Meng Jiujiu was stunned, "Xie Fan, are you thinking too much?"

Xie Fan's breath was very confused. He turned around and wanted to ask Fan a few more questions, but the monk had already faded away with Fu Ruo, and it was difficult to find any trace of him again.

"Where will they go?" Meng Jiujiu couldn't take his eyes back for a long time.

Xie Fan just held the Hunyuan relic and said, "In short, this underworld will be in peace for a while."

Meng Jiujiu always felt that it was too easy to obtain this treasure this time, and it was even as if Ziao Fan wanted to give it to them for free.

There were no strong side effects when Xie Fan took over, and even she could control it easily.

"Speaking of which, how do you use this thing?"

Meng Jiujiu's eyes were fixed on the Hunyuan relic, still full of confusion.

Even if it is activated with spiritual power, there will be no ripples. The breath will be as gentle and calm as a stone that has been placed for thousands of years.

——"You don't know how to hold such a precious treasure in your hands, so why not just give it to us, the Shura Clan."

At the moment when Meng Jiu was still struggling, he suddenly felt that the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, and they had completely escaped from Fu Ruo's memories.

What was in front of them turned out to be the Shura brigade that was following them, and Gu Rongyan, the youngest son of the Gu family who was with Shura!

The person who spoke was Gu Rongyan, and standing next to him was Meng Shijiu's old rival Jiang Wanyin.

Boss Gu and Gu Yuanzhi had also been exposed to the Shura clan for a long time. Although Gu Yuanzhi was capable of fighting, his hands and feet were hindered by his injured old father. In the end, he lost and was captured.

This time, Xianhua was very loyal and did not escape too far. She just hid behind Xie Fan in a sensible way.

Meng Jiujiu saw that Gu Rongyan was full of momentum, but Jiang Wanyin remained silent. She couldn't help but smile, "High Priest, I haven't seen you for many days. How are you?"

Jiang Wanyin saw that the person she wanted to see was not beside Meng Jiujiu, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

"Why bother trying to get close to me? It's better to hand over the relics as soon as possible to prevent your second senior brother and your family from suffering."

Meng Jiujiu looked at her coldly, "Jiang Wanyin, this is not just my second senior brother, he is also Jiang Li's junior brother. If Jiang Li knows that you are still obsessed with hurting people in the Sword Spirit Sect, I am afraid that she will not forgive you in this life.

You are."