"Poyun, don't scare me. Wake up, who hurts you?" Ehuang never thought that he would see such a scene. Every time he saw him, he was so angry that he was not worth his life. He had never seen him covered in blood. Ehuang was frightened and knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to hug him, for fear that it would touch his wounds and make him even more painful.
Subai's little hand and his big hand, with the palm of his hand against the palm of his hand, transmitting the power on his body to him, trying to repair his internal injuries. Seeing him thrusting and thrusting due to the pain, Ehuang felt indescribable.
Tears kept falling, muttering, "Poyun, you will be fine. Please don't have anything to do. I will never make you angry again. If you don't like me, I won't like me, and I won't force you. As long as you are okay, I will immediately go back to the Three-Self Country. Do you think it's okay?"
After finally finding the fifth thought, I heard that Poyun was in Tianchi Mountain and asked her to come over to save him as soon as possible. At that time, Ehuang was so scared that he didn't dare to think about anything and rushed here with all his heart.
"Wuwu... Poyun, you can't die, I don't want you to die, you said why you are so bad, I said I like you, and I was so scared that I didn't talk to me for several days. Am I just letting you avoid it?"
A warm force flowed into Poyun's body, and his body seemed to have recovered a little strength, and even the crying sounds in his ears became clear.
"Bastard, you big bastard, now you want to use death to escape me, right?"
He seemed to hear Ehuang's voice and opened his eyes with great difficulty. He seemed to cry very sadly, "Why are you crying?" His voice was very small, so small that he could hardly hear it himself.
Seeing Poyun open his eyes, Ehuang couldn't help but cry with joy, "It's so good that you're awake. I thought you..." The word was not good, and she didn't want to say it.
If he had not put the ninth volume on Tianchi Mountain, he would die. He would not have been willing to give up. He would have been too unwilling to give up.
He tried hard to remove the ninth volume from the void, a golden painted scroll with light. In fact, if this thing could appear in that cave, he should know that this thing must have been taken by the second young master. Di Jun's personal body weapon was familiar with the aura of the second young master. It could be taken away without a trace. Di Jun had not alarmed him. Who could it be if it weren't the second young master?
The second young master was simply too confused to do this. Didn’t he think that if the master loses the ninth volume, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is destroyed, and Di Jun might really become a prisoner?
Fortunately, Ehuang came at this time and they still have a chance.
"Ehuang, please ask you something."
Ehuang touched the tears on his face randomly, "You said." Even if he asked her to give him his life now, Ehuang would not hesitate.
"Volume 9, you put it on the top of the mountain, quickly..."
"Is this Di Jun's River Tu Luoshu Volume 9?"
"Um."
"But I don't know where to place it. You also know that there is no mistake in the arrangement of the formation." Her hands trembled a little when she took over the Hetu Luoshu.
"The magic circle on the top of the mountain has been activated. As long as you take it over, the ninth volume will automatically return to the position."
"Okay, I'll go now."
When he saw her turn around, he ran away, "Ehuang." His voice was very soft when he called her. Maybe he didn't expect her to hear it at all, or maybe this sound was originally what he wanted to call.
But Ehuang turned around and looked at Poyun and burst into tears, "Poyun, wait for you, can you try to like me?"
Poyun raised his eyelids with difficulty and wanted to see her in the dazzling eyes, but found that he had to even raise his head. He whispered "Yeah".
Ehuang smiled, tears flowing out of laughter, but she knew that she could no longer waste time. It was only more than one hundred meters, but she seemed to have exhausted all her strength in her life. When she walked into the formation with the ninth volume, the air flow around her was surging, with Ehuang as the center point, a circular aperture lingering, covering her entire body.
A shortened gap in the scroll was soon above his head, and Ehuang threw the scroll into the sky without thinking.
Volume 9 seemed to be like finding a child and finding a mother. It flew over and was firmly embedded in the grooves of the sky. The next second, the golden halo flashed, and the ninth volume disappeared.
The halo at the top of the mountain was instantly withdrawn and finally returned to normal.
Ehuang did all this and immediately rushed back to Poyun quickly. At this time, he had already died.
Her voice trembled and called out to his voice, "Poyun, I'll let it go, wake up."
But he could no longer answer her. Ehuang hugged Poyun's body in sorrow, crying heart-wrenchingly, "Bastard, you bastard, you just said you want to like me, you... you lied to others, I trust you so much, but you lied to me."
She cried so hard that she could not help herself. Her heartache that she had never experienced before swept her heart. The air seemed to be sucked away in an instant, making her suffocate.
"I won't let you die. You haven't fallen in love with me yet. I don't want you to die. Get up, open my eyes..." She pushed Poyun hard, trying to wake him up with her scoundrel.
But this time, he seemed really angry and would never wake up again.
Ehuang thought it was very painful to like someone but not get the same feelings as another person. But now there is something even more painful. You can not let the other person like him and just hope that he can live well in this world. When such a small request cannot be realized, it is the most painful thing.
"Poyun, I don't want you to like me anymore. Just live and live well. I get angry every day. Do you think you are okay?"
At this time, Poyun's body was slowly dissipating. When the god died, it was equivalent to really disappearing completely.
Ehuang looked at all this in a hurry and shock, but could not stop it at all.
He could only cry loudly, and finally looked at the empty embrace. Just now he was still in his arms, but now there was nothing left.
When the ninth volume returned to his position, Li Heng's face changed, "It's so small that you have your ability, hum!"
He didn't expect that Poyun could return to Volume 9 with his broken body.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation is not destroyed, which means that he is a little further away from that position.
Kunpeng placed the unconscious fifth thought in the crystal coffin. If he hadn't waited for a while and had something big to do, he might have broken the fifth thought's neck now.
The injured arm was taken back, and all the nine-eyed fire lions were injured just now.
"Donghuang Taiyi said that the fifth thought will be left to you for the disposal, but you will release the golden-eyed lightning marten." Kunpeng looked at Li Heng on the side. Although his cooperation with him had some selfish intentions, his ruthlessness really made him look at him with admiration.
"When I defeat his brother, I will naturally release the golden-eyed lightning marten."
When Kunpeng heard this, he let out a gloomy laugh, "If he knew that you had plotted against his brother so much, he would probably not have been so calm."
"When the time comes, his brother is in my hands, and I'm afraid he won't surrender."
"Everyone knows that Mr. Li Heng has no ambitions and his strategy is not as good as Di Jun. He is really a group of blind people. How can they know that you are cruel and ruthless?"
It is useful for Kunpeng for the time being.
Otherwise, he could kill him just by saying that he just now.
"Kunpeng, the opportunity is in front of you. Take it seriously and don't let my expectations for you."
Kunpeng smiled very proudly, with his eyelids slightly lowered, and a touch of force was bound to flash through his eyes. The two people with their own thoughts were no longer in the mood to talk.
After sealing the crystal coffin at this time, Li Heng directed Kunpeng to push the crystal coffin into the array eye.
All eleven ferocious beasts were nailed around the crystal coffin, and everything was ready.
"Young Master Li Heng, you can activate the formation at any time."
Li Heng checked it to make sure everything was foolproof, then formed handprints and silently recited the ancient spell. The entire cave was windless and the strong wind blew, making the people present sway.
Until the last word fell, the crystal coffin that trapped the fifth thought soared into the sky, and the eleven ferocious beasts that followed her also transformed into their true bodies, followed closely behind.
Kunpeng's eyes flashed, and there was no sense of excitement hidden in his eyes.
"Notify the witch tribe to start a war."
At this time, the witch clan had already been in control by them. They just used the name of the witch clan to continue to fight. After defeating Di Jun, they completely wiped out the witch clan. He became the lord of this world. Who can say that his identity is so shameless?
Chapter completed!