The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Immortal Chuchen paused after hearing this and said nothing. Instead, he frowned.

Ling Fengshuo's expression also changed.

Jiang Yunluo's heart skipped a beat just by looking at their expressions.

But there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, so he pretended not to understand and repeated: "Where are the others? They are injured and are recuperating?"

The last few words have a trembling tone at the end.

words fall——

"Hey……"

Immortal Chuchen let out a long sigh.

"Didn't you already meet him?"

One sentence completely established what Jiang Yunluo was thinking, leaving no room for maneuver.

She...has indeed seen it.

But... but...

"He is no longer a human being."

As if he had understood what she was thinking, Immortal Chuchen made a surprising statement.

Jiang Yunluo suddenly looked at him in shock.

After waiting for a while, I heard Immortal Chen slowly say: "All of this... is his own choice..."

"As early as thousands of years ago, he was already a soul..."

"Soul?"

Jiang Yunluo stepped forward fiercely.

Ling Fengshuo was also startled, with a trace of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Immortal Chuchen gently stroked his beard and looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something.

"The first time I saw him, he showed up with Shen Yuan..."

At that time.

The older man could tell at a glance that he had an extraordinary destiny.

Not only did he take the initiative to help him temporarily seal the vicious sword that affected his mind.

She also proposed to accept him as her disciple, practice in this worldly place, and jump out of the Five Elements together, waiting for the real sword master to appear one day in the future, so that he can help her.

But Luo Chengyi refused.

"He was still worried about the person in his heart, so he insisted on rushing back. He asked me if I had any other ideas, so I made a divination for him..."

Immortal Chuchen was silent for another moment.

After a long while, he shook his head: "The hexagram is extremely dangerous. I bluntly said that if he insists on leaving, I am afraid there will be a bloody disaster, but he only cares about the solution..."

"What is it?"

Jiang Yunluo asked the same question, already having a vague premonition in her heart.

"It is to leave his soul on the sword so that he can get it back and continue practicing in the body of his soul, but the price is..."

The Immortal Chuchen did not continue.

Jiang Yunluo already knew.

She had seen the price with her own eyes.

That means not being able to keep even a trace of her soul, and using all of herself to help her escape from Shen Yuan's illusion.

does it worth?

She thought about it and asked.

The immortal immortal smiled helplessly.

"For him, as long as he can spend one more moment with the one he loves, it's all worth it."

Therefore, he did not hinder.

Because no matter what you choose, your destiny will not change.

He was destined to help her.

The air was quiet again.

half an hour-

Jiang Yunluo said dryly: "Then he is now..."

"He has been waiting for you here for a long time, and now he has finally completed his mission and has left."

Hearing this, Jiang Yunluo clenched her fists slightly and moved her lips, but did not continue to ask any more questions.

Because she knew that no matter what "leaving" meant by Chuchenxian, she would never see him again.

Jiang Yunluo sighed deeply in her heart.

Then the immortal said again: "By the way, there is one more thing."

"While the two of you were unconscious, the two Golden Crows went to the village you mentioned. The three-legged Golden Crow is an ancient divine beast that can swallow fire, and the magma is no exception. The following matters have been resolved, and should be done in the future. There will be no more sacrifices, and you don’t have to worry about that child named Yue Ya’er anymore.”

Jiang Yunluo was startled when she heard this, and her mood became even more complicated for a moment.

Mortals in the secular world have used sacrifices to exchange for the blessings of immortals for thousands of years.

But the immortal being worshiped didn’t know anything.

Now that they know about this inhumane "sacrifice," solving their difficulties is just a matter of a few clicks.

So what do the children who have sacrificed for this for thousands of years count?

"Don't think too much."

Perhaps the sarcastic look on her face was too obvious. Immortal Chuchen said seriously: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If you hadn't come, I don't know how long this sacrifice would have lasted. Now there are variables. Good thing."

"Yes."

Jiang Yunluo nodded gently, her thoughts gradually drifting away.

It doesn't matter what you say next.

It was nothing more than the Immortal Chuchen saying that the two of them could go home.

Whenever they want to leave, Jinwu will send them back.

If you want to take those villagers away with you, Golden Crow can also help.

After waiting for so long, Jiang Yunluo suddenly heard the word "go back" and felt a little unreal for a moment.

Watching the Immortal Chuchen leave, he still felt a little unrecovered.

Until I remembered Ling Fengshuo's voice.

"When...are we going back?"

Jiang Yunluo suddenly came back to her senses and looked at him subconsciously.

Then he suddenly remembered that the two of them were having a cold war last night and snorted softly.

"Aren't you angry with me? What? Are you willing to talk?"

As soon as the words came out, the strange and awkward tone in her tone made her pause for a moment, and her expression changed slightly.

What's wrong with her...

"It was my fault last night."

As expected, Ling Fengshuo apologized.

But for some unknown reason, he looked away. His eyes first glanced at Jiang Yunluo's sleeves, and then he suddenly moved away.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw this.

Why does she feel that Ling Fengshuo...

Looks a little weird?

Is it an illusion?

And that apology just now...

For some reason, the innocent image of someone always tugging on her sleeve suddenly flashed before her eyes.

In stark contrast to the awkward situation now.

Is it because of the quarrel last night?

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, but in the end she didn't think much about it. She just said in a deep voice, "I'm going to pack my things now. Are you leaving or not?"

She was prepared for the two to argue again.

If Ling Fengshuo didn't leave, she would find a way to knock him out with some medicine!

Take it back no matter what!

But I didn't expect that this time, there was no hint of displeasure on the other party's face.

He nodded easily and said, "Okay."

On the contrary, Jiang Yunluo was a little surprised.

Figured it out so quickly?

She glanced at Ling Fengshuo suspiciously.

Thinking that the opportunity was rare, he said no more and hurried into the house to pack his things.

But he didn't notice the heavy gaze coming from behind him.

Ling Fengshuo looked at her back, a flash of complexity quickly flashed in his eyes.

Of course I want to go back.

because……

She and he both shoulder their own responsibilities.

When he was submerged by the blood wave, he was already ready to sacrifice.

But I didn't expect that what followed was the boundless darkness after suffocation.

There was no sound and no one in sight.

It's like being separated in another illusion.

Then, the past events were played back in front of his eyes with great clarity.

He is like a third person, standing in the perspective of others, watching half of his life called "Ling Fengshuo".

When he opened his eyes again, he had remembered everything.