Chapter 195

"Here I am."

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

He looked calm and indifferent, as if it was a natural meeting.

The girl said, like a butterfly shuttle, into the arms of Shen Zhenyi.

"You haven't been here for days. I thought You forget me

Her tone is delicate and simple, and full of sincerity, which makes people moved.

Shen Zhenyi sighed and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Zining Jun is sincere, not to mention 400 years, even if it is thousands of years, I will not forget."

Zining Jun?

The figure of the girl in her arms suddenly froze and she couldn't believe it.

Her face was pure and beautiful, her eyes were bright as stars in the sky, and her face was as white as jade without any flaw. No matter how many years passed, she is still a pure girl not stained by the world.

Purple clothes in the wind gently swing, floating if fairy.

She was the first beauty in the world and the first master of women in the eight cultivation. She entered the secret realm of chaos through the jiuchan Tiandou arena!

There are many legends about zining Jun.

Everyone knows that she was the first beauty hundreds of years ago. It is said that both the royal family and the experts of the eight sects in the world all wanted to marry the leader of Ziyan sect home. However, she was like a cold fairy and did not make any false remarks to anyone.

Beside her, there was only a swordsman in white who could not see the end.

But it was only a short time.

People in the world never know who zining Jun's mate is, and she never talks about it.

Decades after the white swordsman left, zining Jun took the ninth highest cultivation in the human world and won the second place in the jiuchan Tiandou arena. He entered the secret place of random departure, and there was no news from then on.

Some people believe that such a beauty will not easily perish in the secret place. Maybe she has become a unique martial art and will go away.

But I didn't expect She has been here for four hundred years.

Zining Jun stepped back, released Shen Zhenyi and looked at him stupidly.

"You Are you real? "

Over the past 400 years, she has seen infinite illusions, true and false, even she has been unable to distinguish.

"Four hundred years, from outside, I feel your sincerity."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and took her sleeve.

At that time, he felt wrong when he went to Ziyan sect for the first time. It seemed that there was a faint resentment between heaven and earth, but he did not know where it came from.

He could feel that zining Jun was still in the world, but 400 years was too long for even the top martial artists in the world of eight cultivation.

All the friends of that day are gone. Even if zining is still alive, he should be old.

But I didn't expect that in the three thousand miles of fantasy River, zining Jun could actually keep his heart and had been alone for 400 years.

Of course, Shen Zhenyi can guess who she sees in her illusion.

"I know you will come back at last."

Purple Ning Jun smile, quietly looking at him, the body in the beginning of a slight tremor, become calm down.

Her temperament has always been so, even if it is great joy and sorrow, it is difficult to move her face.

Just a shock, has been her biggest gaffe.

"I will come back."

More than 400 years ago, Shen Zhenyi left without saying goodbye. How could she have such firm confidence?

If she is not so firm, she can not live in this fantasy river.

Three thousand miles of illusory river is a terrible place in the secret place. People will create infinite illusions because of their own thoughts, thoughts and memories, and finally indulge in the illusions and die.

The so-called eight cultivation World Masters who followed Shen Zhenyi couldn't hold up for a single stick of incense. They were silent at this time and probably died early.

However, zining Jun alone supported for 400 years.

This is a clear idea.

Even as a sword God, Shen Zhenyi can't help but be moved.

"I come here today to take you away from the secret place and return to the world of eight cultivation."

This is not a place to stay for a long time. It is better to leave after all.

"Go back?"

Zining Jun's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, eight repair world, now for her has been a strange place, no longer home.

Four hundred years ago, things have changed and people have changed.

But since it is Shen Zhenyi's arrangement, it's up to him.

"Whatever you say, I'll follow your plan."

She lowered her head and was silent like a plum blossom.

"Good."

Shen Zhenyi smiles slightly, holds up the purple Ningjun, turns the head to step on the wave and walks, throws that strange flower strange island behind.

"Do you remember that year?"

Zining Jun followed suit. He did not have any nostalgia for the island which had stayed for 400 years. His wonderful eyes only stayed on the side face of Shen Zhenyi.Shen Zhenyi nodded.

"Of course."

For him, the eight cultivation world is just a memory of snow mud and red claws.

However, even if it is short, it is as brilliant as a meteor. Friends and friends are together and singing generously. It is an unforgettable time.

Banished eight Xiu, like a lonely boat in a storm, can not control their own direction.

It was ziningjun and several other friends who gave him a warm friendship with his companions.

Shen Zhenyi will never forget this.

"Now when I return to the eighth cultivation, I will control everything. You don't have to worry about it."

From the beginning of meeting, zining Jun has been pulling the corner of Shen Zhenyi, as if afraid of him flying away at any time.

This is what he was like when he was in Ba Xiu world.

But this time, it's very different.

When he comes back to jiuxiao, he will naturally control his own destiny, including the fate of others

"Well."

Zi Ning Jun whispered, unable to hear joy, but extremely firm.

Shen Zhenyi smiles indifferently, embraces her waist, speeds up the pace.

He smelled the blood in the distance.

Those people in canglan secret storehouse have nothing to do with Shen Zhenyi. Even if there is something wrong, he doesn't care.

But there is still one person, Shen Zhenyi does not want him to continue to sink.

"Go

Even in the fury of the true Qi world, Shen Zhenyi is still a little light, still like the breeze, and quickly forward.

In a flash, there are thousands of rivers and mountains.

Canglan's Secret storehouse is close at hand, and its murderous and bloody smell is more and more obvious. Just as Shen Zhenyi comes to the door, a figure in a hurry shouts and flies out.

"Don't kill me!"

The voice is sad, like killing a pig.

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