"For you, yes, but for me, she is everything for the rest of my life. Master, you raise me and teach me. I can't betray you and kill you for her, but I can't even die with her."

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"Ji Yun!" Ji Zhilin's cold voice was filled with anger and disappointment.

Ji Yun watched helplessly as her body was gradually submerged in the real fire of the three flavors. His heart felt as if it was being suffocated, and there was no more light in his eyes. He was so desperate that he said, "You can stop me for a while, but you can't stop me for the rest of my life."

"You... evil disciple!"

Ji Zhilin tightened his fingers and resisted the urge to strike him with a palm.

That's all, after going back, just extract his memory.

However, just when Ji Zhilin wanted to take Ji Yun back, he saw that as the three-flavored real fire burned, the fire was dissipated by petals.

Ji Zhilin's aura changed, but it was already too late. Three chains of light passed through the acupoints around his body, and eight light staffs pinned him in place.

The white clothes on his body were directly stained with blood, and his spiritual sword fell to the ground, unable to move again.

Ji Zhilin raised his head with difficulty, only to see Zhen Shan, who should have lost his soul, standing calmly in front of him amid the lingering crimson light.

She held a tattered Feiyi doll in her hand.

Zhen Shan glanced at him coldly, then turned to look at Ji Yun who was kneeling on the ground, looking at him stupidly, with shallow ripples in his phoenix eyes, and a hint of distress on his face.

She walked up to him, knelt down, raised her hands to untie the ropes around his body, and placed her white fingers on the corners of his lips, which were full of blood, and wiped them gently.

Ji Yun suddenly grabbed her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Fei, Fei'er!"

Zhen Shan's eyes trembled, "I'm here."

His eyes were still bloodshot, and he was extremely uneasy, "Fei'er, Fei'er..."

Her Mr. Ji was always as gentle as jade, with an indifferent smile. How had Zhenshan ever seen him in such an awkward and uneasy state? His heart ached like a needle pricking him.

"It's me, Ayun, I'm fine."

Ji Yun suddenly hugged her tightly, with such strength that he seemed to melt her into his flesh and blood. He was overjoyed to find her again, but at the same time, he was also extremely scared and guilty.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhen Shan's eyes turned red, "You fool, you're not wrong, why do you apologize?"

"No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let you go alone. I shouldn't have been hesitant and confused. So what about the thousand-year grudges? I just share the responsibility with you."

"Ji Yun..."

Zhen Shan's heart felt so warm that she opened her lips, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only call him softly.

"absurd!"

Just when Ji Yun was about to respond to her, Ji Zhilin's cold and sarcastic scolding reached his ears.

Both of them froze, Zhen Shan was disgusted, but Ji Yun felt very complicated.

But as he just said, no matter what he has to face in the future, he will share it with her.

Ji Yun squeezed Zhen Shan's hand and stood up, but before he said anything, the girl beside him shook their intertwined hands and said with a smile:

"Ji Zhilin, although the marriage contract from a thousand years ago has nothing to do with me and I don't recognize it, I will still write a letter of divorce later. From now on, please don't falsely say that Zhen Shan is your beloved wife.

Ruin my reputation."

Ji Yun: "..."

Ji Zhilin: "..."

"Zhen Shan, what did you say?"

Ji Zhilin seemed to be so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood, but with the mask on, he couldn't tell, and he didn't know if it would make his face blurry.

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Ji Yun, "Ayun, your master is old and his ears are no longer working."

Ji Yun's thin lips twitched slightly, silently holding back and telling her that in fact, she and her master were from the same period, and were about the same age.

"Zhen Shan!" Ji Zhilin roared.

Zhen Shan rolled his eyes gracefully, "Ji Zhilin, it's you who's deaf, not me. You don't have to shout so loudly to hear me."

"you……"

Ji Zhilin was so angry that his chest heaved rapidly, and the wounds on his body were bleeding faster.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger, "Ji Yun, is this how you repay the kindness of your teacher in educating you?"

Ji Yun took a breath, closed his eyes, and said word by word: "Master, if the disciple is unfilial, the disciple will waste all his cultivation and return to the sect to receive the punishment of the whip..."

"You want to betray your master? Haha, you ungrateful thief!"

Seeing Ji Yun's expression flashing with gloom and pain, Zhen Shan's face turned cold and he protected him behind him, "Ji Zhilin, who can bear the words ungrateful and thief better than you?"

"I said that the destruction of the Zhen family is inevitable. Furthermore, if the Zhen family is not destroyed, how can the world of cultivation be destroyed and reestablished? With all these years of peace?"

Zhen Shan sarcastically said, "You might as well say you are doing justice for heaven."

Ji Zhilin said lightly: "Originally."

Zhen Shan: "..."

I have seen a lot of shameless people, and yet I can still be so confident and confident even though I risked the lives of my benefactor and his whole family. The man in front of me is unprecedented.

Ji Yun also seemed to be so shocked by his master's cold-blooded ruthlessness that he could not say anything.

"Ji Zhilin, you are simply stubborn and crazy."

Ji Zhilin made no comment and just smiled coldly.

"Ji Zhilin, you deserve to die!"

Ji Yun stiffened, looked at her, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

Ji Zhilin was indifferent, "The winner is king. If it falls into your hands, I am missing a move."

"The Spirit Summoning Technique is originally Zhen's technique. If you can use it as a substitute, I will naturally be no worse than you."

"Of course, you taught me this spell."

"I taught you, but you used it to kill my people."

Ji Zhilin said quietly: "So you are naive and stupid."

Zhen Shan's hands felt a little itchy. Although this guy was talking about his original body, she felt the same way, but she just didn't feel comfortable listening to it.

"Ji Zhilin, if you destroyed my entire clan, should I also do the same thing to him? Destroy the entire Cijing Sect?"

"You dare?"

"You have said it yourself whether you are a king or a bandit."

"Ji Yun, did you hear that? This is the woman that I have longed for?"
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