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Chapter 605: The Body of Myriad Evil

"Is there really no way?"

Xiao Qingfeng was filled with loss, the pain in his eyes was beyond words, and he felt very sad and sad.

Xiao Qingfeng's hands trembled, looking at the endless mountains in front of him. The peaks were beautiful, with thousands of miles of green waters and green mountains, and thousands of miles of Jiangyin. It was so beautiful, but he didn't have the least interest to watch because his heart was incredibly painful.

As the head of the southern courtyard of Shushan, Xiao Qingfeng was above ten thousand people, and his status in Shushan was extremely transcendent. No one except Shushan's head could surpass him.

However, even though he is in a high position and is respected by thousands of people, Xiao Qingfeng is still extremely lonely at this moment, because he is not a god and cannot change everything in front of him.

"well."

Not far from Xiao Qingfeng, the old man in white robe shook his head helplessly, unable to hide his disappointment.

"In the world, people who can cure Fei'er may only be able to have it in the Dan Mansion, and that is the only hope. Furthermore, it is the Daxia royal court. As the foundation of the human race, the foundation of the Daxia dynasty is far from what I can imagine in Shushan. Only these two places have a glimmer of hope."

As the head of Shushan, Yu Jizi, who is a semi-saint, is useless. He can only shake his head and sigh. Xiao Qingfeng's face is full of regret and despair. Xiao Fei'er is his lifeblood. Fei'er has been suffering from pressure for a long time. Now that he has just soared to the sky, this bad news has come, which really makes Xiao Qingfeng unable to accept it for a while.

"Dan Mansion, Daxia Royal Court..."

Xiao Qingfeng shook his head with a wry smile. Even the semi-saint-level jade Jizi was helpless and could only leave him with a last glimmer of hope. However, this Dan Mansion is still the Daxia Royal Court, which one can save Fei'er?

Even the head of Shushan Courtyard, which is the top ten forces, is difficult to reach compared to the Dan Mansion. What's more, the disciple of Shushan Zhang Tianze and the Dan Mansion are incompatible. It is difficult to reach the sky if the people of the Dan Mansion help them. Compared with the Daxia royal court, Xiao Qingfeng is even more slight. Who cares about him, the head of Shushan Courtyard? The Daxia Dynasty is the highest holy place of the entire human race.

"I have almost no chance at the Daxia royal court. It seems that I can only wait for the past two days to improve Fei'er. I will take her to the Dan Mansion. Even if I suffer all the hardships and humiliation, I will definitely go and try it. I, Xiao Qingfeng, will never let Fei'er leave me."

Xiao Qingfeng clenched his fists with his hands, his face was extremely solemn. He struggled for a long time, but what's the use of face for his daughter? His old face must be given up, and even if he gave up, the other party might not buy it. However, if he had a glimmer of hope, he would not give up. It was better than nothing, at least it was better than letting his daughter wait for death?

Poor parents in the world, Yu Jizi was speechless and could only nod indifferently.

"In three years, at most, the body of Wanhe will completely explode. Fei'er will explode and die, and even form a plague, becoming an existence that everyone can punish. You must be mentally prepared. The body of Wanhe is extraordinary. Even the Dan Mansion may not necessarily have a way to treat Fei'er, but now there is only this way to go. This is my handwritten. At least the people of the Dan Mansion will not make things difficult for you. At that time, it will also depend on Fei'er's own fortune."

Yu Jizi threw out a jade slip, and Xiao Qingfeng held it tightly in his hand, his face full of seriousness.

"Thank you, the tutor."

Xiao Qingfeng clenched his teeth and his eyes were cold. He had already had no desires and no desires. For the sake of the present, he just hoped that Fei'er could hold on more so that he would have hope of survival. Three years may be long for many people, but for Xiao Fei'er, who is in the flower season, it is just that the flowers are blooming and about to bloom in bud. If possible, Xiao Qingfeng would rather use his life to exchange for Xiao Fei'er's hope of survival.

As the head of Shushan, he also watched Xiao Feier grow up, and naturally he didn't want to see her become like this. However, things are unpredictable, fate is a good girl, who would have thought that she would be a body of disaster? This is a shocking bad news for anyone, including her relatives and friends.

However, God's will is so, no one can change it. Human power is sometimes poor. At least, Yu Jizi, the head of Shushan, is helpless.

The treasure pavilion is fragrant, the green bamboos are closed in the door, the red sleeves are gently caressed, and the setting sun is gone and there is no place to return.

In the southern courtyard of Shushan, in Xiao Fei'er's fragrant pavilion, she sat on the bench at the door, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked at the pond in front of the window, with her eyes full of sadness, and her beautiful eyes were pale, and she was no longer as agile as she used to be.

For a girl in her youth, Xiao Feier is in her youth. She has infinite hope in her heart and her future has infinite possibilities, but she is teased by fate. She knows how terrifying the body of ​​the body of ​​​​is very terrifying.

During a secret conversation between her father and the head of Shushan, she learned from it that she had consulted countless materials and classics, and in the end, Xiao Fei'er also got the exact answer. Her body of Wanhao is the real body of devil, and there is not much time left for her.

Xiao Fei'er was very scared, but it was different from the annoyance of being weak and unable to practice. This time, she was sad that she could never see the person she liked again. If she had not had many years, if she was about to reach the end of the world, what would Zhang Tianze have? How should he face it alone?

Time flies like water, day after day, waiting for the return date, but Zhang Tianze's figure dissipated in his fantasy every time.

"Little Emperor, when will you come back?"

Xiao Fei'er was always looking forward to it. She wanted to travel around the world and find Zhang Tianze, but after she learned that she was the body of Wanhao, she was firmly watched by her father and refused to let her go anywhere.

Although she is now in the fifth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, and even chasing the first genius of Shushan, her body of Wanhao becomes increasingly difficult to control. Once the body of Wanhao is completely spread all over her body, it will completely explode and become the source of all evil. At that time, she will become an unprecedented disaster and a nightmare for the human race.

"Aren't I back to see you?"

Zhang Tianze smiled and stood at the door, reflecting the setting sun, extremely real. Xiao Feier glanced at it, but said quietly:

"When will the dream wake up? Sometimes I don't even know whether I am awake or dreaming. Little emperor, you bastard, stole my heart, but never came back to see me again. I hate you..."
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