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A few minutes later, Feng Xiao finally recovered some strength. He stood up and picked up Long Xiao, saying to Beiming Yu Die with a smile, "Let's go home now and find a way to cure Xiao'er."

Although he had only recovered a small amount of Chaotic Force in such a short period of time, he couldn't wait any longer. He really wished that he could use the infinite space door like he did in the Rebirth Realm and instantly return home.

The sky was still a bit gloomy. This time, Feng Xiao did not fly too high, and he was not fast either. During the flight, the remaining Chaotic Force that he did not have was being drained bit by bit.

Beiming Yu Die didn't say a word as she felt bitter in her heart. She held the man beside her tightly. Right now, he was the only person she could rely on.

After over an hour, an irresistible sense of weakness hit him. Feng Xiao's body shook violently, his vision turned black, and then his body fell down. Before he landed on the ground, he summoned the Demon Refining Pot with his last bit of energy and sent Beiming Yu Die and Long Xiao into the Nine Li Space.

With a dull thud, Feng Xiao, who was in a free fall from the sky, landed heavily on the ground. Without the protection of the Chaotic Force, his entire skeleton was about to break and even his consciousness was about to fall apart. Before he fainted, he vaguely heard the surprised shout of a woman. Her voice sounded familiar, and she seemed to be calling — "Shura!"

In the Nine Li Space, Beiming Yu Die held Long Xiao, who was still unconscious, tightly and quietly sat on the ground. At this moment, she was not in the mood to look at the surrounding space, nor was she in the mood to think about where this place was and how she had come here. Although it was dark here, she was not afraid at all, because Feng Xiao anxiously told her to come in. The only thing she was afraid of was that Xiao'er, who was in her embrace, would suddenly leave her.

Then, in the silence, Long Xiao actually opened his eyes. His eyes were dim, but in Beiming Yu Die's eyes, he saw the most beautiful star in the world.

"Xiao'er, you're finally awake. Are you still tired?" she said softly.

Long Xiao smiled and replied his mother in an even softer voice, "Mom, don't worry about me. I'm fine …" Just now in my dream, I felt the warmth my father gave me and heard someone calling me. "

"Call you? "Who is it?" Beiming Yu Die asked with a smile.

"... It's a very subtle and mysterious feeling. I can feel it by my side … "

"Are you calling me?"

"My name is Long Xiao. Can you tell me your name?"

"Kunlun Mirror?" Hee … It really was a mirror. But you are such a magical mirror. "

"You want me to become your master … I don't want to be a master. If you want to be with me, then just be friends with me, okay? A good friend who can whisper, okay? "

The white light surrounding the Kunlun Mirror flickered and then became even brighter, more mysterious and dazzling. Like a meteor disappearing, it instantly turned into a streak of white light and pierced through Long Xiao's forehead, causing a faint layer of white light to appear on the surface of his body. Amidst the white light, his body slowly floated out from Beiming Yu Die's arms and back to the ground...

… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … ….

So tired, I've never been this tired before. I really want to keep on sleeping like this...

No …. Xiao'er is waiting for me to save him.

He suddenly opened his eyes, scaring the girl who was secretly watching his sleeping posture.

"You … "You're awake." When she was discovered peeping, the girl's face flushed red and her heartbeat sped up. However, his face was simply too perfect. Her gaze was always attracted, looking at him seriously again and again, even causing her to have the urge to secretly kiss him.

"You are … Mei Yu? Feng Xiao shouted in surprise, and then he shook his head, and finally confirmed that it was not an illusion.

"Hmm, after not seeing me for so long, I thought you had forgotten about me." Mei Yu smiled as she spoke, and her gaze couldn't help but rest on his white hair for a while.

Feng Xiao struggled to sit up, only to find himself lying on a soft bed, the pink bed sheets were dirty by his muddy clothes. He swept his eyes over the room. Although it was a bit simple and there were very few things to be found, it was very neat and tidy. Furthermore, this was clearly a woman's room.

Mei Yu knew what he was thinking and hesitated before saying, "This is my room."

"You live in such a place?" Feng Xiao blurted out, but immediately regretted it. Although he had once accidentally discovered the courtyard where Hateful Heaven and Mei Yu lived, he had not entered the room and thought that they were just trying to hide it from others. Today, he was truly somewhat unwilling to accept such a beauty, moreover she was one of the top beauties ranked on the China Fairy Board, yet she actually lived in such a simple and crude manner.

Mei Yu laughed without a care and said, "I'm already used to it. At least this place is very quiet. No one will disturb us."

We? Feng Xiao was startled, then asked: "Hate the heavens?"

"He's in the game. He probably won't be coming out for the next few days. This is good as well, otherwise you might start fighting again. " Mei Yu covered her mouth and laughed, but she sighed in her heart. The never-before-defeated Hateful Sky suffered defeat at the hands of Asura, both in the real world and in the game world. This was almost unacceptable to him. That was why he had been desperately trying to improve himself and find the Shura. If he knew that the Shura was here, he would not hesitate to reveal his Apocalyptic Netherworld Sword.

"Oh right, why did you fall from the sky? Are you hurt?" Mei Yu asked with concern.

"... I fell from the sky because I heard a fairy calling to me. " Feng Xiao said while smiling. At the same time, he was silently recovering his strength.

"So even the most powerful Shura can be so rude." Suddenly thinking about how he had violated her that time, Mei Yu's face reddened.

"How long have I been out?" Feng Xiao asked.

"In a very short time, just a few minutes. You. Would you feel hungry? "

Feng Xiao stared at her for a long time, until her face flushed red and she looked away before she smiled and said: "Thank you … "It's good to have an older sister like you."

Mei Yu gently shook her head and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me. Let alone you being an Asura, I would even do this to a kitten if it fell from the sky."

"Will you bring it to your room?" Feng Xiao said with a smile.

Mei Yu's expression froze and she was unable to speak for a while. Even she couldn't understand why she would be so anxious to see him unconscious. She didn't hesitate to drag him into her room and silently look at him.

"We can meet again soon. It's just that now I have to go, I have very important things to do. " Feng Xiao got off the bed and relaxed his body. While talking to Mei Yu, he had already recovered some of his Chaotic Force. He did not dare delay saving Xiao'Er because he could be in danger at any time.

"You're leaving?" Mei Yu blurted out and quickly blushed because of her agitated tone.

"Well, I must go home at once. The next time we meet, I'll thank you very much. " Feng Xiao said apologetically. Then, he focused his mind and called for Beiming Yu Die in the Nine Li dimension. Suddenly, his ears twitched and he turned his head to look out of the window. Following that, a voice sounded at the same time.

He heard the voice of the man in the room. If it wasn't for the fact that it was Mei Yu's room, he would have already barged in.

Mei Yu was obviously shocked, her face showed panic, she was caught unprepared by Hen Tian's appearance. Feng Xiao stomped on the ground, his body pulled out a black shadow and appeared in front of Hateful Sky. Even if his strength was nearly depleted, he would never be a coward.

A red light flashed in Hateful Sky's eyes. Without saying anything more, a red light flashed in his hand and the Apocalypse Underworld was already in his hands. Then, with a red light arc, he ruthlessly slashed at Feng Xiao.

He hated the fact that he had been wandering the Rebirth Realm and working hard to become stronger … But after becoming strong? What could he do? What was his purpose in living? What is the purpose of life?

Every day he lived, he felt more at a loss. Looking at the various humans in the world of rebirth, he knew that he would never be the same type of person as them, nor would he ever be able to blend in with them. It was as if he wasn't a person of this world, and was rejected by the world.

Time slowly passed, and he became more and more unable to find his bearings. Even the goal of defeating the Shura began to fade away. Humans only survive because they have a goal, and he was like a zombie without a direction. The hatred and perseverance of her childhood slowly deteriorated after she entered the real world, until it gradually disappeared. He began to feel that his existence was a mistake, a burden. If he did not exist, then she could find her home in peace, and many people could live on in peace, no longer having to worry about him, the "cold-faced god of death".

Feng Xiao quickly retreated, dodged Hateful Sky's sword, and then summoned Xuanyuan to block in front of him. The apocalyptic underworld in the hands of heaven was very different from the last time he saw it. Although his appearance hadn't changed, the blood-red light was almost blinding due to the stimulation of the Heaven Slaughter Blood. The formless pressure also caused his entire body to stiffen, as if it was firmly restrained by a great force.

"Hate the Heavens, stop!" Mei Yu anxiously ran out of the room and blocked Hen Tian, "He was just injured, he can't fight." "@

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