Cangqiong Jade is not just rubbing salt into his wounds, it is simply inserting a knife into his heart first and then spreading salt!
Gu Xijiu will be resurrected in thirty or forty years. At that time, Long Moyan, as the acting saint, will inevitably have frequent contact with her. If she has no memory of this life, maybe she and Long Moyan will still become a pair of gods. companion…
Di Fuyi felt his chest was tight! It hurts too!
Especially when I thought about passing on all my skills to Long Moyan, my chest felt even more painful...
He is the Holy Lord, but not the Holy Father! Damn Tiandao, are you trying to kill him
A sharp murderous look flashed in his eyes!
The murderous aura seemed to be tangible and tangible, making Cang Qiong Yu, who had been paying attention to his emotions next to him, shrink back like a frightened bird, and put a safe distance away, fearing that he would be swept away by his typhoon tail...
…
Gu Xijiu stood panting under a big tree, her eyes brighter and sharper than the sunset on the horizon!
She finally broke out!
He still broke out by condensing the entity!
As the ancients said, as long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!
And her journey to condense the entity was more difficult than grinding an iron pestle into a needle. For more than a month, she practiced day and night, and tried all the methods she knew...
Her desire to live has never been so strong! The desire to be resurrected quickly surged in her heart every day, and she risked everything in order to be resurrected quickly!
The cultivation process was very painful, and it felt like she was suffering in hell every moment, but the thought of wanting to see him alive became her spiritual support. Even if the pain of cultivation was like peeling off her skin, she could endure it!
Perhaps her thoughts had become an obsession, or perhaps her desperate efforts moved God. She actually managed to form a physical entity and break out of the barrier after being trapped here for a month!
Maybe she used too much force when she broke the barrier. The moment the barrier broke, a wave of seven-colored light shot up into the sky, shooting straight into the sky like a volcano erupting! It startled her.
This condensation almost exhausted her physical strength. After breaking the barrier, she leaned against the big tree. Wanting to take a break, she went to find Di Fuyi!
She missed him so much that she went crazy!
She closed her eyes slightly and took a breath for a moment, drafting a plan in her mind. Then she opened her eyes and was about to take action when she suddenly seemed to notice something and looked not far away from the tree.
There stood a man in a green robe, as handsome and elegant as the graceful Prince Mo Shang.
She knew this man.
—Long Moyan.
He was looking at her with an expression struck by lightning, with a strange look in his eyes.
That expression was like seeing a comet hit the earth, extraordinary surprise!
Did he see her break through the barrier? What are you so surprised about
Gu Xijiu jumped down from the big tree: "Prince Long, I didn't expect you to be here."
Gu Xijiu already knew that the country she was in was Haoyue Kingdom, Qian Lingyu's territory, and Long Moyan was the Marquis of Feixing Kingdom, and he was actually here, passing by
She quickly glanced at Long Moyan. Long Moyan was really surprised, and he hadn't really come back to his senses when he looked at her.
His dress was also a bit special. He was holding a pair of flower scissors in his hand, tucking his robe and rolling up his trousers. He was very much like Tao Yuanming's hermit style of "picking chrysanthemums and leisurely seeing the southern mountains under the eastern fence".
Gu Xijiu's heart moved slightly!
She knew from the discussions of those pilgrims that Di Fuyi had not announced her death to the public, and most people still did not know that she had passed away.
(End of chapter)