We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Ling Lan frowned, "If I'm not mistaken, that black and golden phoenix seems to be..."

The three of them said in unison: "Liu Mang!"

"So Liu Mang was killed by Yue Feishang?"

Wen Xiangyi felt that his CPU was about to burn out. If this happened, the entire timeline would be wrong.

"what--"

All the memories slowly came together, Qian Yuanzi held his head and let out a heartbreaking roar.

"Damn Yue Feishang, you actually tampered with my memory!"

"I'm sorry, Wanyue..."

"sorry!"

Qian Yuanzi's face was filled with tears and his eyes were mournful, but now Xie Wanyue was swallowed up by resentment and lost consciousness, and she kept repeating why.

"Why!"

She let out a sharp roar, like countless people shouting and shouting, and stretched out her sharp claws to grab Qian Yuanzi's heart!

Qian Yuanzi did not hide, and allowed her hands to pass through his body. He strode forward and hugged Xie Wanyue into his arms, his expression calming down little by little, "I am sorry for you, this time we will never separate. .”

Black-gold light shone on his body, and Xie Wanyue struggled wildly. The resentment on his body flew away, turning into sharp blades that penetrated Qian Yuanzi's body one after another.

Wen Xiangyi looked at them, and a ridiculous idea suddenly came to her mind. At this time, the lotus turned into Nirvana fire started spinning automatically. She took the spinning lotus and decided to give it a try.

Ling Lan saw that she suddenly took a step towards Qian Yuanzi and Xie Wanyue, and quickly grabbed her, "It's so dangerous, what are you doing?"

Wen Xiangyi pointed to the Nirvana Fire in the palm of his hand, "I want to see if I can use the Nirvana Fire to burn away Xie Wanyue's resentment."

Ling Lan was startled, "A path that I have never imagined."

Jiang Shaobai nodded, "You can give it a try. If you can't burn away the resentment in him, then you can only kill her. I'll cover you!"

The ground was still collapsing. Under the cover of Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai, Wen Xiangyi successfully reached the two people hugging each other.

"Hey! Stop putting on a show of bitterness here. If you really regret it, find a way to seal this spirit gathering array, otherwise everyone will die. If I become a ghost, I will kill you!"

She glared at Qian Yuanzi fiercely.

Ling Lan almost stumbled, and the corners of her lips twitched fiercely, "What a refreshing and refined way of threatening."

Qian Yuanzi looked stunned. Before he could speak, he saw countless black and golden lotus flowers flying towards him. The burning sensation that penetrated his bones made him feel inexplicably familiar.

"This is……"

Wen Xiangyi smiled and said, "Nirvana fire."

Jiang Shaobai said, "The Nirvana Huoyin of the Fuguang Clan saved your life by mistake. Now it's your turn to pay off the cause and effect."

"I……"

Qian Yuanzi's lips kept trembling, but he couldn't say even half a sentence. He could no longer use words to describe his mood.

Under the influence of the Nirvana Fire, the black energy on Xie Wanyue's body transformed into ferocious faces one after another, constantly making sharp howling sounds. "let me go!"

Xie Wanyue struggled even more crazily. In the firelight, those ferocious ghost faces were pulled away bit by bit, and her face was gradually revealed, covered with blood and tears.

Wen Xiangyi's eyes lit up, "It works!"

Before Xie Wanyue's consciousness recovered, she found the source of the pain, roared and wanted to attack Wen Xiangyi, but was hugged tightly by Qian Yuanzi and could not get away.

"Wanyue! Wake up! I'm Ayi!"

"Ayi..."

Xie Wanyue's expression showed a hint of trance.

"You're back?"

"Yes! I'm back! We will never be separated again."

Wen Xiangyi saw the opportunity and released several more balls of Nirvana Fire. The next moment, the black energy wrapped around Xie Wanyue's body completely dissipated.

Looking at the faces so close to her, she seemed to be suffering from aphasia, her body trembling and unable to speak a word.

She really saw the face she had longed for.

"Ayi..."

She slowly reached out her hand and touched his cheek as if it were a treasure.

"I'm here."

Qian Yuanzi pressed against her palm, his eyes gentle and caring.

Wen Xiangyi felt an indescribable feeling in her heart when she saw this scene.

The people mentioned in the book are actually flesh and blood, and they also have their own stories, but unfortunately they are not the protagonists.

She closed her eyes and said, "Senior Qian Yuanzi, you know what to do."

Before Qian Yuanzi could answer, Xie Wanyue suddenly looked back at her, "Thank you."

"This matter started with us and should be borne by us."

Qian Yuanzi nodded, "That's right."

The two of them walked hand in hand towards the center of the formation. In the dazzling golden light, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and their figures became blurred little by little.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the cracks on the ground closed bit by bit. The moment their figures disappeared, the spiritual energy surging in the air calmed down, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was at the beginning.

Wen Xiangyi breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai beside him and whispered, "I feel a little confused now."

Ling Lan patted her and said, "Leave here first, you shouldn't stay here for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)