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Chapter 923: Broken Dreams

"A Xiao, are you okay?" Xiao Qianye hugged Yun Xiao tightly, and cold sweat was sliding down his forehead. Fortunately, the Ghost King Yan Lingji could not completely control his fellow practitioners in heaven, and his body could have been freely circulated as the power of the God of War belonging to Di Zhong, which allowed him to break free under such absolutely obedient orders. Even so, his arms still began to spasm and weak, the wound on his chest teared and dyed his clothes red, and the burning pain swept over again.

"It's Yan Lingji..." Yun Xiao came back to his senses, supported him to rest against the wall, and brushed his chest with fear over his blood-soaked chest. After all, he was pierced by the black flame sword. After forcibly breaking away from Yan Lingji's control, he gasped weakly. The more rapid his breathing, the more messy the spiritual power. What's more fatal is that when the true qi is disordered, the internal organs that have been repeatedly damaged by Di Zhong over the past two months cannot withstand the pressure and cause severe pain. Now, as long as he moves, his bones will clatter like puppets that have fallen apart.

In front of him was a Yun Yan who could use special magic in the heaven world. There were six thousand saints outside who were entangled by golden threads and could not move for the time being. He could not let his old injury relapse at this time no matter what!

Xiao Qianye silently raised his hand and pressed his heart. While adjusting the frequency of breathing, he secretly used the technique of condensed time again. At this moment, Yun Xiao grabbed his hand and pulled it into his arms with force. He immediately realized what he wanted to do. Wuming's heartache made her eyes wet. He shook his head and said, "No, don't do this. If you are tired, take a rest. I will accompany you and always be with you."

"A Xiao, I'm fine." His pupils shrank slightly, and his hands were gently hugged and kissed their fingertips. Even the pain on his body was relieved a lot. He pulled her to point the broken hand on the ground and said seriously, "There are fragments of the Ghost King's signature in the crack of his fingers. This person only used the things left by heaven as a medium to operate their magic. Whether it was the space technique just now or the Ghost King's Yan Lingji, it was not his own power. Don't get too close to him and you won't be affected."

Yun Xiao patted his back lightly and murmured in confusion: "He is from Shanhaiji. How could there be so many things in Shanhaiji that originated from the heavenly realm?"

Xiao Qianye shook his head. Although he was confused, he was not very surprised. He just gritted his teeth and continued angrily: "People in the Heavenly Realm often conceal their identities and traveled around Liu Island. They even rarely interfered in the regime of Liu Island, let alone the black market organization like Shanhaiji. Even if they left behind something that was contaminated with their own divine power, they would not remember it. One by one, they claimed to be the rulers of Liu Island, no matter if they didn't ask. Once such things flowed into the hands of those who were interested, it would be a disaster wherever they went! As long as there was something related to the Heavenly Realm for so many years, there would be no good thing!"

Yun Xiao was amused and amused by his expression, "Okay, okay, don't lose your temper, they can't hear it!"

"I'm not angry, I'm... cough cough, cough cough." Before he finished speaking, his emotions caused a cramp in his chest and lungs, forcing him to take a deep breath to regulate his breath.

"You are just angry." Yun Xiao covered his mouth. How could she not know that the irreplaceable special significance of the heaven world for Xiao Qianye was that Di Zhong gave him the power that could match the Night King. Only then did he go through a lot of hardships to pull his motherland out of the abyss of destruction and regain his life. It was Di Zhong's help, allowing him to grow step by step, from being helpless in the heaven world to being able to resist it as an enemy. For such a long time, Di Zhong has become a teacher and a friend, and has changed from his initial vigilance to a deep trust.

But this trust was ruthlessly shattered at the beginning of everything prosperity.

Yun Xiao pressed his hand lightly, and his heart was mixed, and a faint sadness and regret filled his heart. She knew that Xiao Qianye's feelings for Di Zhong were complicated, so complicated that he would rather not mention it than clarify his clues. Even if Di Zhong forced him to fall asleep in anger, and even continued to hurt this body so that he could not wake up, he had never had the intention of killing that person once.

When she left the master's sect like she was escaping and the sword spirit passed by the top of Kunlun Mountain, she actually felt an amazing fierce battle below, and she also knew that the people around her were holding their palms tightly, and their eyes couldn't help but look in that direction.

This kindness is like an indescribable pain between the two. As long as it is brought up quietly, it will fall into death silence.

Her movement made Yun Yan step on the floor tiles a few steps away angrily. Even though one hand had been cut off, he stiffly carried the broken arm that was still dripping blood and shouted like a madman: "Let her go, who are you? You actually recognize the power of heaven. Is it because Shan Haiji is also from Shan Haiji?"

Both of them looked up at the same time, and they felt relieved. They couldn't help but smile and breathed a sigh of relief. Yun Xiao looked at him with his head raised and his chest raised, questioning word by word: "Since you said that all you have done in the past years is for me, do you know that heaven is my enemy? Now you are still trying to control me with their power! You have killed so many innocent women, called me my "stand-in". Do you really think I will like the love show of this situation? You will only make me even more disgusted."

"Do you care about this?" Yun Yan raised his eyes strangely and showed a hint of ecstasy. "You don't want other women around me, you still care about me very much, right? Actually, I don't want other men around you, but I'm really late, so I don't blame you for being deceived by this man's sweet words."

Yun Xiao frowned. Her expression made her feel chilled. She didn't understand what kind of brain circuit it was to misinterpret her words into this meaning. However, seeing that the other party was really happy, she even retorted coldly: "I said that it was instinct to save you, and I have never loved you."

Yun Yan immediately restrained his whole expression, turned his eyes to Xiao Qianye with a blank expression, and asked in a low voice: "Do you love him?"

"Of course." Yun Xiao held Xiao Qianye's hand tightly with his eyes burning. Yun Yan looked down at the land beneath his feet, and after a while, "I don't care that you have loved others. As long as you come back, I don't care about your past..."

"I won't like others anymore." Yun Xiao interrupted him, and her fingers were a little harder. She took a serious breath and said clearly, "I have loved two people... the other one is not you, and there will be no such person again in the future."

Her words made Xiao Qianye feel moved. This was the first time that Yun Xiao confessed his feelings for that person in front of him, but such confession made him feel a sense of peace of mind, as if the thick fog that had been lingering for so many years suddenly became clear.

"The person you love is not me. You love the self who is immersed in fantasy. First establish a religion to make money, bewitch people's hearts for you, and then use things that are contaminated with the power of heaven to show the so-called "divine power" so that foolish believers can believe in you. Now your power is spread all over the Western Regions and you still want to try to get involved in the Central Plains! I will not let the war that was a hundred years ago repeat itself. I will get rid of you and take back the lost flames."

"You want to get rid of me?" Yun Yan repeated her words blankly, and the smile on her lips became stronger. "I was born alone. I was taken care of by wild dogs in a dilapidated bridge hole. I was covered in evil diseases and struggled to survive in a ghostly place where there was no light. I have never harmed anyone. No matter how poor or hungry or despised, I also wanted to live cleanly with my own hands. For sixteen years, no one helped me. Even when I fell ill on the street, no one stopped to look at me. I was tortured. Only you smiled gently at me and gave me a name. Now... you want to get rid of me?"

The sadness in his eyes moved Yun Xiao slightly. He looked at him with a wry smile and muttered to himself in a desperate tone: "No one cares about me when I am in trouble. When I am rich, thousands of people flatter me. Even the Shanhaiji, which I hate the most, regard me as a distinguished guest. Have you seen their faces? They respectfully praised a person raised by a wild dog. Those courtesan dancers who have never looked down on me are fighting for me to pour wine and tea. The more I see such people, the more I miss you. Only you will not dislike my dirty and uglyness. Only you are sincerely good to me."

He took a step forward in a daze, stretched out his hands to her confusedly, and looked at her begging with a look of desire: "The Heavenly Realm is your enemy? No wonder you don't like the Daluo Heaven Palace. At the beginning, I just wanted to let the Tiangongfang build this palace for you with the best materials, so they used a lot of things that were stained with the power of the twelve gods in the heaven. But it doesn't matter, we can leave Qilian Mountain and go to another place to build another palace that belongs to us, Kunlun Mountain, Changbai Mountain, Tianshan Mountain? Where do you like? As long as you speak, I promise you, I can subvert the regime of a country for you, or give up the victory that can be obtained for you. As long as you are willing, I can do anything! Even if you let me die, I will not hesitate."

When a person who was full of evil words said this in the most sincere tone, Yun Xiao was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer the conversation. She could have used this feeling to easily get rid of this person. However, her hot eyes pierced into a soft corner of her heart like a sharp arrow. If the scattered flames did not accidentally save the dying young man, then his life would have ended five hundred years ago. There would not be the later establishment of the religion to make money, there would not be the invasion of the people, nor would there be the war of invasion in the east. Was it his paranoia that caused the evil consequences today, or was it the fire that flowed out of the sky that brought bad luck?

Suddenly, the scene of the sky fire falling from the Void Gate to the Shenzhou Continent again appeared in front of him, causing Yun Xiao to press his forehead in pain.

"A Xiao..." Xiao Qianye noticed that her hands were trembling slightly, and shouted lowly, as if he had noticed the complicated thoughts in her heart. He touched her head and smiled, "There is no distinction between good and evil in power itself, it just depends on the person who got it."

Yun Xiao was cold behind her back and leaning against Xiao Qianye, while Yun Yan was still immersed in his own world. He raised his hand and pressed his heart, and his fingers pulled into the flesh and blood and bit out the colorful stone that had been treasured for five hundred years. He smiled: "If what I did makes you angry, then if you kill me, I will not have any complaints. It was my wish to die in your hands... But before that, I will kill this man who deceived you with sweet words. You may not love me, but you cannot fall in love with other men!"

"Ha..." Xiao Qianye stood up holding the sword spirit, Yun Xiao supported him worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Your wound is cracked, this is my fire, it is difficult to heal..."

He smiled slightly, turned the sword spirit habitually, looked outside the altar, and suddenly said, "I'm fine, A Xiao, Cui Xiuming is outside. After the Holy Slave was controlled by me, he was just an ordinary person who cheated. You can catch him and bring him back to Dunhuang to help General Wen rehabilitate him. As for this madman, I'll deal with it."
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