Cangqiongyu is not just about sprinkling salt into his wounds, it is like first inserting a knife into his heart and then sprinking a piece of salt!

Gu Xijiu will be resurrected in thirty or forty years. By then, Long Moyan, as a saint, will definitely have frequent contact with her. If she loses the memory of this life, she may still become a pair of fairy couples with Long Moyan...

Di Fuyi felt his chest was stuffy! It hurts too!

Especially after thinking that I had to pass all my skills to Long Moyan, my heart hurt even more...

He is the Holy Lord, but not the Holy Father! Damn Heavenly Way, is he trying to play with him?

A sharp murderous aura flashed in his eyes!

The murderous aura was as physical as it was, and the sky jade that had always paid attention to his emotions suddenly shrank back like a frightened bird, setting a safe distance, for fear of being swept by his typhoon tail...

...

Gu Xijiu stood under a big tree panting, her eyes brighter and sharper than the sunset in the sky!

She finally broke out!

It’s still a physical entity that breaks out!

The ancients said that as long as you have a deep skill, an iron pestle will be ground into a needle!

The road to solidifying the entity is more difficult than grinding an iron rod into a needle. For more than a whole month, she practiced day and night for more than a whole month, and tried all the methods she knew...

Her desire to survive has never been so strong! The desire to resurrect quickly has churned in her heart every day, and she has given everything to be able to resurrect quickly!

The cultivation process was very painful, and it felt like suffering in hell every moment, but the idea of ​​wanting to see him alive became her spiritual pillar. Even if the pain of cultivation was like skinning, she could endure it!

Perhaps her thoughts have become obsessed, or perhaps her desperate efforts have moved God. She has successfully condensed the entity and broken the barrier after being trapped here for a month!

Maybe she used too much force when she broke the barrier. At the moment when the barrier broke, a wave of seven-colored light soared into the sky, and it rushed into the sky like a volcano erupting! She was shocked.

This condensation entity almost exhausted her physical strength. After breaking through the barrier, she leaned on the big tree. She wanted to take a break, so she went to find Di Fuyi!

She missed him, and she was going crazy!

She closed her eyes slightly and gasped for a moment. She first made a plan in her mind, and then opened her eyes and was about to take action. Suddenly, she seemed to notice something and looked not far under the tree.

There was a man in green robe standing there, handsome and elegant as a gentle young man on the road.

She knows this person.

——Long Moyan.

He was looking at her with a look of lightning struck by lightning, with a strange look in his eyes.

The expression was like seeing a comet hitting the earth, which was extremely surprised!

He saw her breaking the barrier and coming out? What was he doing so surprised?

Gu Xijiu jumped down the big tree: "Criminal Long, I didn't expect you to be here too."

Gu Xijiu already knew that the country she was in was Haoyue Kingdom and Qian Lingyu's territory, and Long Moyan was the marquis of Feixing Kingdom, and he was also here, passing by?

She quickly glanced at Long Moyan. Long Moyan was really surprised and had not yet come back to her senses when she looked at her.

His dress was also a bit special, holding a flower cutter in his hand, tucking his robe and rolling his trousers, which was very similar to Tao Yuanming's hermit style of "picking chrysanthemums leisurely under the eastern fence and seeing the southern mountains".

Gu Xijiu's heart was slightly moved!

She knew from the pilgrims that Di Fuyi did not announce the news of her death to the public, and most people still do not know that she had passed away.
Chapter completed!