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4211 On the eve of the enchanting feast: little sister waits for us five

He can admit that he is wrong about anyone and anything, but he will never admit that he is wrong about the only soul he is bound to.

"You are the only one in this world...no one can replace you."

Luo Yu: "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you clearly. Can you speak louder? Oops——!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yu felt a huge suction coming from below.

The flying puppet under his feet made a clicking sound as if it had encountered some nemesis.

It fell apart in just an instant.

"Damn it, no way! The crack is right here! I'm not mentally prepared at all!!"

When he fell, the silver halberd at his waist once again emitted a gleaming light, wrapping his entire body.

Thousands of years pass by, and I will always be by your side.



Xiuxian Continent, Lei Guang Sect.

The huge sect was now empty, shrouded in a layer of gloomy silence.

A year ago, this place was still a small sect filled with people coming and going, full of laughter and laughter, but now it is empty and devastated.

At this time, an indifferent man dressed in black was slowly walking towards the only room with light in the sect.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were filled with thick bloody anger, and his whole body seemed to be covered with thousands of years of frost.

The door opened, revealing the figure of a young man in a wheelchair inside.

"Chu Moli, this is the invitation to the Tianmei Banquet you want."

Yu Zhengqing stepped forward and placed a jade plaque in his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair. "When can you do what you promised me?"

The young man sitting in the wheelchair raised his head, revealing a handsome and delicate face, and said with a slight smile: "Why don't you go with me to the abyss? Maybe, you will see the person you want to see."

"Chu Moli, you are kidding me!!" Yu Zhengqing's face showed anger, he stepped forward and grabbed Chu Moli's collar, almost pulling him up, "You said, as long as I take my place

You got the invitation to the Tianmei Banquet, and you took me to find the person who killed Nian Nian. Do you want to regret it now?!"

The smile on Chu Moli's face did not change at all.

He stretched out his long, white fingers and gently touched Yu Zhengqing's wrist.

Yu Zhengqing immediately felt as if he was electrocuted, and his whole body was shaking violently.

The trembling lasted for dozens of breaths, and when it stopped, his body had fallen limply to the ground.

The young man in the wheelchair still wore his gentle smile that had never changed for thousands of years, and said slowly: "Now, have you calmed down?"

Yu Zhengqing covered his face with his hands and laughed softly for a long time, but the laughter was more sad than crying.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now and lost my mind. You have helped me a lot and made my strength improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but..."

Yu Zhengqing's voice gradually became hoarse and painful.

"I have no choice. I tried my best to find the murderers who killed Nian Nian, but there is nothing I can do."

Yu Zhengqing’s fiancée is named Lei Niannian.

The two met and fell in love accidentally ten years ago, traveled hand in hand, and eventually committed themselves to each other for life.

Although Yu Zhengqing is only a casual cultivator, no one in the Lei Guang Sect dislikes him.

Even Nian Nian's father, the leader of the Lei Guang Sect, doesn't have too many demands on him. He only hopes that he can treat his daughter well.
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