"Fighting the snake and hitting seven inches, Quan Shuai has a good plan to remove firewood from the cauldron."

Pei Ye praised sincerely and also tried his best to applaud Quan Zhiyi.

The terrorist organization Savior is so irritable, but it is not because of the various strengthening buffs given by [Life and Death Break]. It can be the most powerful bloodline of the divine beast, the cultivation techniques, and the magic pills... Without these reliances, the core senior management of Savior is just a group of ordinary people.

By then, it will be convenient to use the law to punish sanctions.

Quan Zhiyi smiled humbly.

"This is not my credit alone. In order to find out this information, the other team members also paid a lot."

For example, Gu Hao and his wife who loyally followed him and helped him, such as Ye Junyi, who repeatedly sacrificed their lives, such as other comrades-in-arms who firmly supported him... supported him without reason and trusted him. Without their help, the goal might be achieved, but the taste of walking alone for decades is an indescribable bitterness, and he hates the taste of bitterness the most.

"It's my luck to have these partners help and accompany you."

[When the clouds clear, the moon is bright, there is no better future than this.]

Pei Ye looked at his smoke-gray eyes, and the latter's eyes were filled with heavy emotions that could not bear in words.

In a trance, she even saw another very familiar but vague figure in his eyes.

She blurted out like a devil, "Seventh Palace..."

The rest of the words suddenly got stuck like a broken tape, and I didn't know what I wanted to say.

Quan Zhiyi, who had always had a gentle smile, suddenly stiffened his expression when he heard her words, and his body stood upright in place.

At an angle that Pei Ye couldn't see, the smoke-gray eyes were filled with ecstasy.

But the little ecstasy expression that was confused when facing Pei Ye was stuck and was silently restrained by him.

He had to pretend to be fine and ask Pei Ye in a fake way.

"What did Teacher Xiao say just now? "

Pei Ye shook his head and said evasively: "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that I have met Quan Shuai somewhere."

Quan Zhiyi's expression was reluctant: "The real world's Quan is my clone, you think it's because of him."

Pei Ye didn't comment.

Only she knew in her heart that it was not because of Quan.

Although the figure of the young man she saw in a trance was very blurry, she had a premonition in her heart—

That look is different from this gentleman Quan, and it is different from the Quan Zhengyi in front of him.

He should be a young man wearing dark green clothes. His long hair, loosely tied behind his head by a dark green hairband, and two strands of naughty hair would hang down from his forehead. This person had light eyebrows, straight nose, white skin, red lips, thin waist, and long legs...

His hands should be very long, his fingers are clearly distinguished, his palms have a slightly cool skin, and his delicate touch is as cold as jade...

His voice should be as nice as a mountain stream, but he doesn't like to talk. Only when outsiders call him a few times will he respond lazyly...

This person—

who is he?

What is the Seventh Palace?

Pei Ye closed his eyes and tried to embody the image of this person in his mind, but he always felt that something was missing. There was a thick white veil between him and him. She wanted to force it together, but the images in her mind were against her. Not only did the figure not be clear, but gradually faded away.

【Who are you!】

Pei Ye shouted in his heart.

The man's steps did not stop at all, and he walked further and further.

Pei Ye felt that she was divided into two people - one watched coldly like a spectator, calmly analyzing the identity of the figure. This was her "Pei Ye", while the other tried hard to resist the oppression put on her, and her heart was filled with strong reluctance and anger. This was the "one tenth of the previous life" of the previous trial copy. These vague memories are also from the latter.

At some point, a cold sweat broke out on Pei Ye's forehead and his lips were as pale as blood-lost.

She felt that part of the vague memories were dancing in her spiritual realm, jumping left and right, stimulating her spiritual bottom line.

Just as the moment when his inexplicable emotions were about to lose control, a slightly cool palm as cold as jade gently covered her eyelids.

A strange male voice sounded in his ears.

"...If you can't remember, don't force yourself, just let it go..."

“…What I want to tell you is…”

"...I've been waiting for you..."

【Waiting for you to come back.】

The sound was very light, as ethereal as if it was coming from the horizon.

It seems like a gust of wind can blow away.

Pei Ye suddenly opened his eyes, but it was the ceiling of the living room of the small attic. She sat up straight in cold sweat.

"Why did you suddenly faint just now?"

King Ye came up to hear the movement and his face magnified in front of her eyes.

Pei Ye raised his hand and pushed his face away.

"You said I fainted?"

"Yes, I suddenly fell down. If Quan Shuai wasn't by your side, you would probably have to plunge down the second floor."

Pei Ye: “…”

She had no physical discomfort, but she felt an indescribable fatigue.

"Oh, maybe I'm too tired. After all, the last trial scene was quite a twist."

She stretched with a look of ease.

King of Night: “…”

Wouldn't this woman betray her worries when she says this?

The castle demon in the previous trial scene was more dog-legged than the eunuchs around the emperor, vividly interpreting what it means to lick dogs.

No, lick the "demon".

She even said that the last trial scene was so many twists and turns that it was tiring her...

"You are so 'sweet'."

King Ye curled his lips and said accentuated by the word "spicy".

Pei Ye accepted the praise with a shameless face.

This operation of climbing up the pole really made King Ye feel uncomfortable.

The pendulum clock in the small attic was still ticking. Calculate the time, and the rest time between Pei Ye and King Ye was almost over.

When the time is over, either continue to the next trial cycle or leave the [Gap of Life and Death].

King Ye was surprised: "We actually have a second choice?"

According to the usual routine of Infinite Stream novels, one must go through all the hardships to achieve certain conditions before one can escape from the main god space.

Pei Ye looked like he was just talking and leaving, and he really regarded [the gap between life and death] as his own home.

"If you want to leave, follow me. If you want to leave, you will play by yourself. I will not accompany you. I will teach the students tomorrow." She looked "ruthless". Anyway, the second copy mission has been completed, and the quotation from the president also said that the Night King has no "useful value".

King Ye hesitated when he heard this.

My sister is here, and he doesn't want to leave.

But he was taught a lesson by Ye Junyi before he could speak out.

The reason is very good.

The god-level team is currently full and there is no pit of Ye Jun. Even if there are vacancy, their trial mission is terrible. If you are not careful, you will be led by all the staff, and Ye Jun will be dragged down. The killer king who calls the wind and rain outside is also a scumbag in the trial scene of hell difficulty. But if you don’t take him, let him and other teams try again, Ye Junyi is worried.

The best result is to let him leave, and then hide him incognito and prevent savior from finding.

When the savior is eradicated, the crisis alarm can be completely lifted.

"But sister..."

Ye Junyi is as domineering as a queen and does not give any room for negotiation.

"Do what I said! You have no choice!"

King Ye was about to refute, but his eyebrows were poked.

"Xiao Wang, we will all live well until the day we really reunite."

"……good."

Pei Ye, who was beside him, subconsciously looked up at Quan Zhiyi, and coincidentally the latter also looked at her.

The two of them looked at each other and moved away tacitly.

The king is smiling with a smile.

The ban on his body reminded him all the time—
Chapter completed!