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Chapter 212 Everything is Unspoken

"The land of rotation is just a projection of your heart."

The Emperor Dao shook his head slightly at Han Xiuchen, then said with a smile on his lips: "Okay, let's not talk about any more sad things. Just say it, why are you looking for me?"

Han Xiuchen would come to find him, and the Emperor of Dao was not surprised at all.

Because he knew that Han Xiuchen's ancestors had not been born for a long time, he knew that he would come to him.

But now he comes to find himself at this point in time and can find himself. This is actually not in the feeling of Emperor Dao.

"It's not too much to ask for a breath of you?"

Han Xiuchen also sat beside Emperor Dao and started talking to him with a smile.

He came to find Emperor Dao, and he would definitely not come before he was fine.

After all, what should I ask him for when I am fine? Could it be that I will talk about my sad things and my obsessions in my heart?

None of these are good.

After all, they are all people with miserable life. When you hear their sad things, you may feel empathy and feel even more uncomfortable.

And if you think the other person is lucky than you, you may be jealous of the other person being lucky than you.

So, it’s best not to look for the Dao Emperor when you’re okay, and don’t even remember that there is such a person.

And if you have something to look for him, you can get the wool.

After all, Emperor Dao’s family is still very wealthy.

Besides, asking for a wisp of Dao Emperor's breath is not considered asking him for treasure.

After all, a wisp of breath is nothing to the Emperor of Dao.

When the Emperor of Dao heard this, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows and asked Han Xiuchen with some fun, "Are you so worried about the Daoyuan practice world?"

"If I take action, I will naturally not worry, but I don't seem to be unable to take action."

Han Xiuchen was silent for a moment, and then gave his own answer.

For more than half a month, Han Xiuchen has been sensing whether he can take action after the Beichen practice world and the Daoyuan practice world have fought.

If you can take action, how far can you do?

If you cannot take action, how much restrictions will you be subject to?

And in his feelings, Han Xiuchen finally found the answer.

I really can't take action, and even reminders to Shen Yueci and the others can only remind me in a very obscure way.

It’s not because of the identity of Lingjun that binds me.

It is not because the power of the Great Dao is binding itself.

On the contrary, although he felt the identity of the Spirit Lord and the power of the Dao when he wanted to take action, he could completely ignore it.

The reason why he really couldn't take action was because of himself!!

When Emperor Dao was silent for a moment when he heard Han Xiuchen's words, he patted his body for a while.

Suddenly a golden light on his body separated from his body and floated in front of Han Xiuchen.

When Han Xiuchen reached out his hand to hold the golden light, the Emperor of Dao hesitated for a moment and said, "You ask me for help, in fact, I should agree to you unconditionally. After all, I owe you a lot of things.

But I have reached this point. Anyway, the more I owe, I am not afraid of owe you more, so I will give you a wisp of my breath. Can you do me a favor?"

"Li Qingfei?"

When Han Xiuchen heard what he said, he slowly put the golden light into his sleeves.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked at the Emperor Dao and asked with a smile.

"You know?"

The Emperor's face froze slightly, and then he became a little guilty.

Because I really did this a bit unauthorized.

Especially now that Han Xiuchen seems to have begun to wake up from his dream, he feels even more guilty.

After all, he didn't know whether he would make some changes in what Han Xiuchen was doing.

"How could she not know? After all, she is the only one who vaguely remembers your existence a little bit except me."

Han Xiuchen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

If Li Qingfei didn't remember Emperor Dao, he might not have thought about it too much.

But she vaguely remembered the existence of Emperor Dao, which forced him to think too much.

Adding to what Emperor Dao said just now, Han Xiuchen could say with certainty that the "flower" that the Emperor Dao had withered before he saw the flowers blooming was Li Qingfei.

The reason why he knew Li Qingfei's existence was not just because she still vaguely remembered the existence of the Dao Emperor.

It is also because Li Qingfei is the three great practitioners recognized by the Great Dao before the ancient immortals.

And she is the only female among the four.

"I see."

The Emperor Dao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time said to Han Xiuchen: "I have to defend myself first. She still remembers me a little bit. It was not because I secretly restored her memory, but because she found it herself."

"Don't worry, I can still see this small problem."

After Han Xiuchen nodded, he said to the Dao Emperor: "If you ask me to help Li Qingfei completely restores his memory, or completely recovers, then I can only be sorry.

I am still the last half step away, and I have not yet found any clues about this half step, so if she recovers rashly at this time, everything I have done before will be wasted."

"I understand this."

The Emperor Dao nodded slightly to Han Xiuchen, pondered for a while and said, "The thing I want to help you is very simple, that is, can you give her a wisp of your breath?"

"Um?"

When Han Xiuchen heard this, his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He looked at the Emperor Dao with a strange look and said, "Are you not afraid of my breath, but it will make her recover faster and even make her change?"

"I believe it won't."

Emperor Dao shook his head, and he was extremely confident in Li Qingfei, or Li Qingfei's predecessor.

So he believed that even if Han Xiuchen gave Li Qingfei a wisp of his breath, there would be no bad changes in Li Qingfei's body next.

Instead, there will only be better and better changes.

"Since that's the case, then I agree."

Han Xiuchen pondered for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Just a ray of your own breath is separated, but it has no effect on you at all.

Since the Dao Emperor believes that his breath will not cause any bad changes to Li Qingfei after giving it to her, then I will give it to her.

Thinking of this, Han Xiuchen reached out and grabbed it slightly, and two jars of wine appeared out of thin air in front of him.

He casually brought a jar of wine to the Emperor Dao, and he picked up another jar and opened it and started drinking it.

After drinking most of the jar in one breath, he suddenly asked the Emperor Dao: "Isn't it uncomfortable to be able to look at her secretly but can't do anything else?"

"What about you? You can only torture yourself and exchange what you want at such a price. Would it be more uncomfortable?" Emperor Dao did not answer Han Xiuchen's question, but asked him back.

Then the two looked at each other, and gently collided with the wine jar in their hands, and each started drinking.
Chapter completed!
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