Emperor Jiuyin

"I" Gu Xiyu lowered her beautiful eyes and stopped talking.

Li Hanxue said coldly and ruthlessly: "I said before that we don't have to meet again. Don't you understand what I mean?"

Gu Xiyu slowly lowered his head and fell into silence without saying a word.

Li Hanxue said: "Since you have nothing to say, I'll take my leave."

"Li Hanxue, stop!" Gu Xiyu suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Li Hanxue without hesitation.

The two looked at each other, and Gu Xiyu's scorching gaze, that eager and sincere look, was unabashedly revealed in front of Li Hanxue.

"Li Hanxue, why are you avoiding me?"

"I don't."

"you are lying."

"I don't."

"Then why don't you want to see me again?" Gu Xiyu said with the courage and determination to die, "Aren't we good friends who share weal and woe and talk about everything? I don't understand. Since the Tongyou Peak incident happened, , you just keep avoiding me.”

Li Hanxue frowned and said, "You really don't understand?"

Gu Xiyu nodded, "I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, forget it." Li Hanxue said coldly, "I still say what I said, let's not meet again in the future."

Gu Xiyu's eyes turned slightly red, "What did I do wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong." Li Hanxue murmured, "It was not you who was wrong."

"Why exactly?" Gu Xiyu stared intently at Li Hanxue's cold and ruthless eyes, trying to find the indifference she was familiar with and the faint warmth in the indifference.

But now, she has found nothing. There was nothing but indifference in those eyes.

"No reason." Li Hanxue said lightly.

"Do you hate me?" Gu Xiyu had a look of guilt on her face.

Li Hanxue looked surprised, "Why should I hate you?"

Gu Xiyu whispered: "Before Su Xiaoya died, I had learned the second level of the Big Moon Dream Technique to dream about the future, and had the ability to predict the future. The night before the incident, I dreamed about the scene before Su Xiaoya's death. One scene.”

"What? Did you dream about Xiaoya's death?" Li Hanxue was shocked and turned pale.

Gu Xiyu nodded, "Are you hating me for not telling you the matter in time?"

After Li Hanxue pondered for a long time, he sighed and said, "The matter has passed. There is no point in talking about it now."

"But you are still bound by the past!" Although Gu Xiyu's tone was gentle, it was as sharp as a sharp knife, striking straight into Li Hanxue's heart.

Li Hanxue showed a hint of bitterness, "You are right, I am still bound by the past."

"Why don't you try to come out?" Gu Xiyu said, "As long as you are willing, you can definitely do it."

Li Hanxue said: "Why are you so sure?"

Gu Xiyu lowered her head, her pretty face blushing slightly, "Because I believe in you."

Li Hanxue showed a faint smile, "Gu Xiyu, I hope you can help me with something."

Gu Xiyu's eyes were filled with joy, and her tone became much livelier, "What's the matter?"

"Use your magical powers to show me the scene in your dream about Xiaoya before she died." Li Hanxue said nonchalantly.

Gu Xiyu's face turned pale as if he had been stabbed by someone, and the joy on his face disappeared instantly.

"What's wrong, you don't want to?" Li Hanxue smiled, "If you don't want to, then forget it."

Gu Xiyu bit her red lips, "Okay, I'll show you the evolution."

Li Hanxue sighed softly in his heart, watching the streaks of light and shadow floating in front of him. Li Qi's indifference before his death, and the sadness and reluctance on Su Xiaoya's face all deeply hurt Li Hanxue's heart. However, Li Hanxue wanted to see Su Xiaoya and Li Qi not for the sake of reminiscence and nostalgia. He is a holy king. As long as he wants, he can even create puppets that are exactly the same as Su Xiaoya and Li Qi. But Li Hanxue never did this, and even used magical powers to evolve Su Xiaoya and Li Qi

Li Hanxue had never done anything like this before. Just because these two people are irreplaceable, they can only live in their own hearts.

Any replacement would be a stain and insult to them, and Li Hanxue would never allow such a thing to happen.

The light shone on Li Hanxue's indifferent face, and Li Hanxue slowly said: "That's enough!"

Gu Xiyu dispersed the light and shadow in despair.

Li Hanxue said: "Gu Xiyu, don't get entangled with me anymore. At least we were friends once. If you and I meet again, we will not be friends in the future, but enemies."

After saying that, Li Hanxue turned and left.

Watching this strange man gradually leave, Gu Xiyu's face turned pale, "Why can't we even be friends?"

After Li Hanxue and Gu Xiyu separated, they went straight to the 99th War Zone of Longhui Island.

The Ninety-Nine War Zone is a mountainous area with villas and cities for resting everywhere. After all, a war zone is not just a narrow mountain range, but a majestic mountain as huge as a dragon. In this spiral mountain, there are too many Many buildings exist.

On both sides of the 99th war zone are the 98th war zone and the 100th war zone. These two war zones are both located in the middle of the river. Compared to the Ninety-Nine War Zone, these two war zones can provide very few places to rest.

After all, it is on a large river, and few people build buildings in the fast-flowing river.

Li Hanxue's mental power suddenly spread out, and he found a vast villa, Cuihong Villa, a hundred miles below.

In the Cuihong Villa, there is a large group of terrifying Saint Lord's aura, just like a pile of high explosives that may explode at any time.

"It seems that all the masters from the 99th War Zone have gathered at Cuihong Villa."

At this time, twilight is closing, the sky is already dark, and the shadows of the trees outside the emerald red villa are swaying in the strong wind, rustling like ghosts.

However, the Cuihong Villa was brightly lit and bustling with activity.

When Li Hanxue arrived at Cuihong Villa, he had already seen more than 10,000 people gathered in the courtyard of Cuihong Villa, talking loudly and looking excited.

It was obvious that these people were extremely excited.

Li Hanxue's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. Because the cultivation level of the eighth-level saint king is too sparse and ordinary here, even insignificant.

Among these 2,000 or more 2,000 Saint Lord masters, there are enough 10,000 people who stand at the peak of the Saint Lord realm. The other two thousand or so people were all high-level saints, and only three to four hundred people had lower cultivation levels than Li Hanxue.

After Li Hanxue arrived, he found that more masters from Shengjun were entering Cuihong Villa one after another.

"How can there be so many people in a war zone?" Li Hanxue was surprised. It turns out that there are generally only 10,000 Saint Lord masters in a war zone. The extra Saint Lord masters all came from the war zone next door. Some of them came to Cuihong Villa to obtain information, some wanted to find their old enemies, and some just came to join in the fun.