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Chapter 850: Returning to the Illusory Demon Realm

Feng Xue'er could only give up chasing Xuanyuan Wentian. She took a moment of breath, then turned around to disperse the remaining dark aura and released everyone from the dark cage.

"Little aunt, are you okay?" Xiao Yun and the seventh in the world hurried over to support Xiao Lingxi and asked worriedly.

Xiao Lingxi shook her head a little bit, but still did not recover from her horror.

"I thought I would definitely die this time... I didn't expect that I would survive again." After the disaster, Chu Yueli was almost exhausted.

"What happened just now? Why did Xuanyuan Wentian suddenly... go crazy?" Murong Qianxue and others were still confused.

And probably the only one who knows the reason is the world's number one, the world's number seven, and the three others. The world's number one glanced at Xiao Lingxi deeply, raised her head, and sighed to herself: "In this life, I finally believe that goodness will be rewarded..."

At the beginning of Liuyun City, Xiao Lingxi did not let him kill Fen Juechen, and could not bear to watch Fen Juechen die. She even brought him into the Xiao Gate regardless of the huge danger and took care of him personally... She was obviously weak and needed people's concern and protection, but she used her crystal-like heart to make Fen Juechen, who claimed to be a demon, begin to feel that she was still an individual... For her sake, she even gave up her final thought of killing Yun Che.

Today, it is Xiao Lingxi again - the person who has the weakest mystical power, the shallowest experience, and the most need to be protected. With her original good intentions, she saved all of them.

If the first person Xuanyuan Wentian chose was another person just now, it would have been a different result. But he chose Xiao Lingxi...

If Xuanyuan Wentian had carefully read Fen Juechen's memory, he would know that Xiao Lingxi was the only light and warmth in his soul world filled with darkness and coldness.

He is also his only relative in the world.

It was the reverse scale he was willing to let go of his killing thoughts and would never touch.

When Xuanyuan Wentian's demon claws stretched towards Xiao Lingxi, his soul destroyed into pale fragments burst out with desperate power...

The little demon queen had no mysterious power. She was directly targeted by Xuanyuan Wentian's aura just now. At this time, she was so weak that she could not stand. Feng Xue'er helped her up, endured the pain and gave her some energy again, and then hurried to Yun Che.

Yun Che's appearance did not seem to change. Although he had experienced many storms, the faint breath of life still stayed in his body tenaciously, supporting everyone's last hope. Feng Xue'er hugged Yun Che from Murong Qianxue's arms and gasped and said, "We must leave here immediately, otherwise... there may be danger at any time."

"But, where can we go now?" Murong Qianxue looked into the distance, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes: "The Bingyun Immortal Palace... is gone..."

"I will immediately send a message to my father and ask him to send someone to bring Feng Shenzhou here. Then we..."

Feng Xue'er's voice suddenly stopped, and her whole body trembled suddenly... because she clearly felt a little cold hand gently pressed on her little hand.

"Snow... er..."

The call was as thin as a mosquito, but it was like a thunder sounding in Feng Xue's heart. She lowered her head and saw Yun Che lying in her arms half open her eyes, her dry lips moving gently.

"Brother Yun... you woke up... you finally woke up." Feng Xue'er murmured, all the strength collapsed in an instant, tears flowed out uncontrollably, and his cheeks were completely wet in a blink of an eye.

What Yun Che gave Feng Xue's sense of trust and dependence that was stronger and warmer than her father. As long as she was by his side, her heart was always stable and satisfied without any hesitation.

Although Yun Che is not as weak as a baby now, when he wakes up and feels his gaze, Fuyao's heart still finds the most solid support, allowing her to release her fragility and helplessness without restraint.

"Palace Master!!" Hearing Feng Xue'er's shouts, the girls of Bingyun surrounded him in surprise.

"Brother!!"

"Husband!"

"Xiao Che!!"

"Brother Yun..."

Everyone hurriedly surrounded Yun Che. Just as they heard the sound of immortals, Yun Che finally woke up again. The surprise that suddenly made them almost forget their current situation.

The little demon queen walked over with the help of the seventh in the world. She looked at Yun Che and said solemnly: "It's good that you wake up... Immediately start the ancient mysterious boat and take all of us to the phantom demon world!"

"I... know." Yun Che said softly: "I know everything that happened today..."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned. Xiao Yun widened his eyes and said, "Brother, do you... know?"

"Three days ago, I regained a little consciousness." Yun Che said slowly: "You can hear the sounds outside, or you can roughly feel some changes in your breath. However, no matter how hard my consciousness struggles, I can't wake up. It's like... being separated from my body..."

Although he could not wake up and could not open his eyes. But he could hear everything that happened today clearly in his coma. He tried his best to wake up, but he could not open his eyes no matter what, nor could he feel the existence of his body.

When the dying Xuanyuan Wentian was taken away by the Demon Sword, the crisis was relieved. When he was relaxing, he suddenly began to feel the weak temperature of his body... and then he opened his eyes bit by bit.

"Since that's the case, save some effort and stop talking. Summon Xuanzhou quickly." The little demon queen said panting.

Yun Che smiled, "Caiyi, don't worry... you are all working so hard for me... I will never allow myself to die like this..."

Yun Che closed his eyes and his spirit condensed. The space above fluctuated, reflecting the image of the ancient mysterious boat.

"Master Murong... tell all disciples not to resist my thoughts." Yun Che whispered.

Murong Qianxue nodded, her eyes a little complicated for a moment... She knew where she would be taken after entering Xuanzhou. That was completely different. It could even be said that the enemy was against another world of Tianxuan Continent.

However, the Bingyun Immortal Palace has been destroyed and their roots have been lost. Following the palace master is their only choice.

A faint white light from the ancient mysterious boat enveloped everyone, and then, a light flashed, everyone..., including all the disciples of the Bingyun Immortal Palace, were included in the ancient mysterious boat.

Then, the space stormed and the ancient mysterious boat disappeared out of thin air. Below, there was only a wasteland that had just endured a huge disaster and could not find a complete land.

After a long time, the scorching heat that filled the world finally slowly dissipated, and the air began to get heavier and heavier. As dusk fell quietly, scattered snowflakes slowly fell from the distant high altitude, gradually laying a layer of slight whiteness to the dry earth.

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The ancient mysterious boat travels through the space, and millions of miles pass by in a flash.

Walking out of the ancient Xuanzhou, the surrounding scene was not the Demon Emperor City they expected, but a vast and barren land, with the air mixed with an extremely active aura of flames.

"This is..." The world's number one immediately turned around and looked at the north, and suddenly recognized this place: "Jinwu Lei Yan Valley!"

"Brother of the world..." Yun Che said weakly: "Although I am sober now, I may still die at any time. The only ones who can save me are the Golden Crow Gods, so I chose this place... Please take my grandfather and others to the Demon Emperor City and ask my father to help settle them... Tell my father, mother and grandfather... I will definitely be safe... Go back..."

Yun Che's words made the world's number one feel sad. Even he said the sentence "You may die at any time". It is no wonder how bad his injuries were. He chose to go directly to the entrance of Jinwu Lei Yan Valley. He took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Brother Yun, don't worry. When you come back, I promise that they will not lose a single hair."

Yun Che smiled gratefully, then raised his arm with all his might: "Grandpa...Little aunt...Yue'er...I will definitely...It's okay...Uncle and uncle...I have never forgotten the last wish of the Palace Master... One day...I will take you...Rebuild Bingyun...Immortal Palace..."

After explaining all the words, Yun Che's spirit relaxed, his eyes dazzled, and he fainted again.

"Don't delay any more!" The little demon queen frowned and ordered: "Xiao Yun, first, take everyone back to the Demon Emperor City immediately. Xue Er, hold Yun Che, let's go to Jinwu Lei Yan Valley!"

"Ah... OK!"

Every breath may determine Yun Che's life and death. Feng Xue'er didn't have time to be confused about coming to a strange place. She carefully picked up Yun Che with her right hand, took the little demon queen with her left hand, and flew to the north in the direction she guided.

The place where Yun Che let the ancient Xuanzhou shuttle to was very close to the entrance of Jinwu Lei Yan Valley. Feng Xue'er regardless of his injuries, he opened his speed. In less than a while, the Golden Crow Xuan Formation that blocked the Golden Crow Lei Yan Valley appeared in front of him.

The little demon queen took out the Demon Emperor Seal, then pointed her fingers, and two drops of red blood beads flew out from her fingertips, one drop fell on the Demon Emperor Seal, and one drop fell on the Golden Crow Xuan Array. Then, the Demon Emperor Seal touched the center of the Golden Crow Xuan Array, and the Demon Emperor Seal made a loud noise, and the Golden Crow Xuan Array also loudly, blocking the Golden Crow Lei Yan Valley's mysterious formation, which also faded quickly at this moment until it completely dissipated.

The only entrance to the Jinwulei Flame Valley was presented to them without any concealment.

The silent golden crow bloodline is still the golden crow bloodline. Through the Demon King Seal, the seal of the Golden Crow Lei Flame Valley can also be forced to open.

"Let's go!"

The scorching waves came to my face, and the air was filled with the divine flame breath that was very different from the Phoenix Flame. Since the root of thunder was swallowed by Yun Che, the current Golden Wu Lei Flame Valley only has flames and no lightning.

Feng Xue'er and the two walked through flames and seas of fire, heading towards the place where the Golden Crow Soul is located. In front of them, the most marquis and the only hope. They dare not think about... If even the Golden Crow Soul can't save Yun Che, what should they do...

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