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Chapter 77

He is still continuing to practice with the aura of death.

Thinking about this clearly, Er's face was really not very good-looking. His eyelids half-hung, kicking the stone beside his kick, and then he walked around him.

"Where to go?" Li Ye turned his head.

His neck was slightly stiff, and Er replied in a muffled voice: "Where can I go? Of course, I will continue to pursue the door of life and death. If it escapes elsewhere, there will be disasters elsewhere. If I go faster, I can save two more people."

The always clear voice was filled with a little anger, which made Li Ye very upset.

He knew what she was angry about, but he couldn't tell her. After a moment of silence, his heart became blocked and his voice suddenly became deserted: "If I don't follow me, who can you save alone?"

"..." Err looked back at him.

The black and white pupils were stunned at first, then they were ashamed and disappointed. The long eyelashes drooped, and their faces turned back stiffly.

She knew that she was useless. She could only rely on him like a vine to ascend to the immortal and walk everywhere unscrupulously, but it was too embarrassing to say this in person.

As soon as his temperament came to his senses, Err stammered his neck and replied: "You have to try it yourself."

After saying that, he didn't wait for him to answer, and he pulled out and chased in the direction where the gate of life and death disappeared.

The barriers around melted and fell to the ground little by little, and the noise from the mortal world poured into the cochlea again. Li Ye looked at the direction where she ran away coldly, pinching her cuffs without saying a word.

Zhu Yan appeared quietly beside him.

"God." He looked into the distance, looked at him again, and bowed, "The lower part has been arranged. If you want to follow the Immortal Er, it will be time--"

"No need." Li Ye pulled back his eyes, "If she likes to leave, just leave."

He is not a mortal like Chu Xiao, and he will do everything he can for a woman. Some things are important to do, and she will come back after she finds that she can't do anything.

Zhu Yan looked at his face secretly, as if he was a little reluctant to speak, Li Ye felt even more annoyed, and he picked up the Phoenix Killing Sword and walked in the opposite direction.

There were many casualties and injuries, and many darkness drifted on the street, eating fresh souls. He walked along the way, walking with wind, but suddenly stopped at the intersection.

Zhu Yan didn't pay attention and almost ran into him. He hurriedly took two steps back and looked up to find that the god was looking at the soul standing on the corner of the street.

It was an old man's soul, and it looked like he was waiting for someone. He was covered in dirty clothes and looked extremely ugly. There was a darkness at his feet, which was eating his arms, but the old man was still looking at the street corner without realizing it.

This situation is really common in the human world. Zhu Yan withdrew his gaze without caring at all, but saw Li Ye in front of him suddenly raise his hand.

The very natural movement was like just loosening the shoulder bones, but a light fell from his fingers and flew into the old man's eyebrows lightly.

Zhu Yan opened his eyes wide.

"God," he said anxiously, "How can mortals bear such grace for you?"

The immortal energy protects the soul from all sufferings, and may even be reborn.

"You've read it wrong." Li Ye continued to move forward, his tone of a very bad tone. "I am a cold and ruthless person. I regard everything as a straw dog, so how can I give me any kindness?"

This sentence was extremely energetic, and Zhu Yan's eyes were confused.

Who are you angry with?

The two left the town all the way to the Netherworld. Zhu Yan took the initiative to mention it: "Do you want Xiaoxian to send someone to find Er'er Immortal?"

"What are you looking for her?" Li Ye sneered, "She is very powerful. She can look at my face if she disagrees."

Zhu Yan: "..."

Although he discussed with others, he also felt that it was not a good thing for Err to stay with the Supreme God, but the Supreme God has been a little more uncertain recently.

Scratching his head, he decided to change things: "The soul of the little immortal raised in Shangbing Palace has been taken away."

Meng Wan? Li Ye snorted coldly: "He recovered quickly."

"Yes, Xiaoxian looks at it. He is also a genius who cultivates immortals." Zhu Yan said, "It's a pity that he is not in Li's family. He hurriedly went into the realm after taking away his soul."

"What do you have to do with me?" Li Ye shook his sleeves, "If she hadn't clamored to save her senior brother, he wouldn't have even been at the gate of the Li family Immortal Sect."

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little irritated.

That little thing didn't know that her senior brother had recovered, so he went to find someone.

Er'er naturally didn't know that Meng Wan had recovered. She chased the traces of the Gate of Life and Death for three hundred miles westward until the traces completely disappeared, and then stopped to check around.

Although the immortal techniques she practiced were very complicated, she was really not good at following them. She stood in a daze on the mountain path. She kicked a few stones and suddenly felt very discouraged.

Li Ye said it was right. Li Ye really couldn't do anything if he was.

But she was not convinced, did not accept the contempt in his words, nor did she agree with his attitude. If he had to breathe a sigh of relief at that time, he would never look down on her anymore. In his heart, she might always be a poor worm who needs to rely on him to live.

She doesn't want to be pitiful, she wants to be loved.

These words came out of my mind, and Err was shocked, and his face became hot.

It’s true that I have read too many books in the mortal world. How can I have the capital to say this if a little fairy like her?

Shaking his head vigorously, Er concentrates his mind and continues to search for resentment within a mile.

The wind blew across the bamboo forest, and there was a rustling sound.

Someone was walking on the wind and approaching this side quickly.

With the tip of his ear, Err cast a defensive barrier and looked at the visitor with his eyebrows: "Who?"

The wind stopped and the leaves were quiet, and a pair of snow-white brocade boots stepped on the ground full of dead branches.

"Ler." He sighed.

The defensive barrier fell little by little, Erg stared at the person coming, suddenly cheered, spread his arms and rushed towards him.

"Senior Brother!"

Meng Wan reached out to pick her up and knocked her head in a slight annoyance: "Isn't it to let you wait for me? Why are you running around? The yin energy around them is extremely heavy, and it is not a peaceful place."

He pulled him to look around and confirmed that his soul was intact. Err smiled and said, "The Sect of Life and Death is left in the world. I can't just eat and wait for death in the sky to embarrass the Master."

"It's not easy for you to find the Sect of Life and Death." Meng Wan shook his head repeatedly, "If you are not careful in your cultivation, you will be swallowed by it."

"But I almost grabbed it." She straightened her chest in dissatisfaction, "If someone hadn't let it go on purpose, I would have taken it back to Jiuxiao now."

Looking at her with a complicated expression, Meng Wan didn't say anything.

The erect breasts softened a little bit, Er'er understood his eyes and turned his head in frustration: "I know that it is a blessing for others, not my own ability. Senior brother, you don't have to mention me again."
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