Ultimate Martial Divine King

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"Where is the mentor? Where is she?"

Chu Hen stood up from the bed while enduring the severe pain in her chest.

Of course, as for Chu's inquiry, everyone looked at each other and wondered how to answer.

"Brother Chuchen ... be careful, your injury has not fully recovered."

Ye Yao stepped forward to support each other and tried to shift the subject.

But Chuchen raised his hand to push it away, and his deep eyes glanced over Mu Feng, Qiao Xiaowan, and others, looking at the uncertain expression of several people. Chu Chen's eyes finally fell on Long Xuanshuang's body.

"What happened? Tell me ..."

Long Xuanshuangyu held his hand lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and bit his teeth, "Teacher Xi Lan has used‘ Heavenly Sacred Heart Technique ’on you.”

Heaven to Sacred Heart!

For these words, Chu Hen is no stranger.

When she was in Tianxing Wufu that year, in order to make herself better deal with the battles of the top rankings established by the higher martial arts, she had used this technique on herself and helped her break through the next realm.

It was also because of the use of "Heaven-to-Sacred Heart" that Xi Lan's state was weak for several days.

...

"Then? Where is she now?" Chu Hen stood up tremblingly, his eyes were disturbing.

At that time, she only helped herself to improve her cultivation, and Xi Lan suffered a loss of herself.

However, Chu Chen clearly remembered that his heart and Zhenyuan Zifu had suffered a devastating blow.

In such a situation, what kind of consequences will be brought to Xilan by performing the "Heavenly Sacred Heart Spell"?

Although it was Long Xuanshuang, at this time there were some who did not dare to face Chu marks.

"She has left here ..." Long Xuanshuang whispered.

"Where did you go?" Chu Hen's emotions gradually agitated, and he vaguely felt an ominous omen.

"Chu Chen, calm down ..." Mu Feng quickly stepped forward to stabilize the other's emotions. "This kind of result, none of us want to see ... Teacher Xi Lan hopes you to live for her ..."

"What does it mean to live for her? You said ..." Chu Hen's eyes turned red, holding Mu Feng's collar directly, "Where is she?"

Everyone was shocked.

One step forward to persuade.

"Brother Chuhen, don't do this."

"Chu Chen, have something to say."

...

Mu Feng also expressed her sadness, "The Heavenly Sacred Heart Spell can only be used once. Once a person is rescued, she will also exhaust her source of life."

Upon hearing this, Chu Hen was even more furious, and his eyes were about to spit fire.

"Why don't you stop her? Why don't you stop her ..." Chu Hen hysterically shouted, "Why use her life in exchange for my life ... why don't you stop it?"

Mu Feng closed her eyes deeply, took a deep breath, and then opened again, her eyes were also red.

"Teacher Xi Lan doesn't want to look at you like this ghost ..."

"You get out of me!"

After all, Chu Hen lifted Mu Feng, then pushed everyone away and stumbled towards the outside.

"Brother Chuhen ... Where are you going? Wait for me ..."

Ye Yao, the mouse chased out immediately.

Qiao Xiaowan, Long Xuanshuang looked at Mu Feng a bit hard.

"Are you all right?" Qiao Xiaowan asked.

Mu Feng shook her head, "I'm ready ... this guy must not be able to calm down recently ..."

Xi Lan's importance to Chu marks is almost the same as his family.

Mu Feng had long thought about the sadness of Chu Hen after waking up.

After all, no one could accept that a woman close to her sister chose to sacrifice her life to save herself.

...

Looking at the boundless Mingxiu mountain forest, Chu marks run away as if he had lost his mind.

He went to the mid-mountain hut outside Xi Lan's house.

There was no one there.

I searched the surrounding valleys and jungles and crossed the mountainous paddy fields outside the city, but I never saw the familiar figure again.

Morning to evening.

From night to dawn.

Chu marks swaying outside for a whole day, finally kneeling weakly on the edge of a giant cliff.

Looking at the vast mountains and valleys, and the isolated mountain city in the distance, he could not feel the slightest breath of Xi Lan.

She disappeared into his world again.

However, this time, nothing seems to be left.

...

Blame yourself!

Guilt!

Occupy Chuchen's body and mind.

She closed her eyes, and the hot tears soaked her eyelashes, and then slowly flowed across her face.

"Sorry……"

Chu marks murmured to himself.

Then Chu Chu fell to the ground on his back, looking into the sky without any trace of impurities, his vision changed from clear to blurred, and then gently melted away, and fell on the rocky ground.

...

"Brother Chuchen?"

Not far away, Ye Yao, Rat and others hurried to arrive.

Before waiting for them to come forward, they were persuaded by Mu Feng who came behind.

"Let him be quiet!"

Several people couldn't help but stand still.

The departure of Xi Lan was a particularly heavy blow. Everyone passed now, and he could not change the other's loss of heart.

...

It's another day.

From early morning to night.

Chu marks lay on the ground like a puppet, motionless, staring at the sky with a stunned look.

During this period, the people just kept watching in turns, and didn't come forward to talk to them.

...

In the evening.

A cold current suddenly invaded Qing Suyuan.

That night, the weather was very cold, the icy cold wind screamed, the stars came to an end, Hao Yue retreated, and there were crystal snowflakes in the sky.

"Is it snowing?"

"seems like it."

Qiao Xiaowan and Ye Yao, who were not far from Chuchen, looked at the sudden abnormal weather.

During the day, it was still clear.

At night, it even snowed.

...

The crystal snowflakes fell on the ground and quickly melted away. I thought this snowstorm would end soon, but it was surprising that the cold current was getting stronger and the snow crystals flying around began to turn into a lot of snow. .

The ground quickly began to snow as the freezing temperature dropped.

It soon became covered with hoarfrost.

...

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and you want to take Chuchen Brother back." Ye Yao said with some worry.

Qiao Xiaowan shook her head, "Leave him alone! This cold won't freeze him at all."

Ye Yao sighed and nodded helplessly.

...

The sudden cold current swept the huge Qing Suyuan.

The vast white snow fell in front of the doors of each house and drifted into the crowd's windows.

Face this cold without any warning.

The residents of Daocheng have set up stoves in front of their homes or in the lobby.

The older man looked surprised.

Young children are especially happy.

...

"It's snowing, Daocheng hasn't snowed for a long time, and we can go to snowball tomorrow."

"Go to bed early tonight, and Daocheng will be super pretty tomorrow."

...

Several children in the hospital chase each other and play.

On the other hand, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl leaning against the door frame is a beautiful snowflake looking at the sky with a sad heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Aying girl, I will go to my room to get a thick cotton Don't freeze at night. "A gray-haired old woman came over on crutches.

"I see, grandma," A Ying answered softly.

The old woman looked up, and looked at the snowflakes in the sky with murmur, murmured, "It is said that only when the mountain **** in the holy mountain feels sad, it will snow ..."

"No!" Retorted Aying, "when people are very happy, they also shed tears ... the mountain **** does not have to be sad to snow."

The old man moved his lips slightly, but said nothing.

...

In Daocheng.

Countless residents seem a little hard to sleep.

One by one, silent by the fire.

"Did the Mountain God feel sad because the Lord of the City left here?"

"Where did the Lord Xicheng go?"

"I don't know, but she's such a good person that Shan Shen will definitely bless him."

"Sure."

...

It was snowing all night.

The big green traced back to the original, a piece of white.

Daocheng has also become a beautiful snow city.

Cliff on the mountain.

The Chu marks were buried directly under the thick snow, and when viewed from a distance, there was only a rough outline.

Long Xuanshuang who went up the mountain the next day, Mu Feng and others came to replace Ye Yao and Qiao Xiaowan who had been there all day.

"Still didn't say a word?" Han Yiquan asked.

They shook their heads.

Looking at the figure buried in the snow, everyone could only helplessly sighed.

...

However, at this moment, the mid-land land isolated by Qing Suiyuan, a surging dark tide is quietly spreading and surging.

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