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Chapter five hundred and ninety-first I dyed the wedding dress with my blood

Xia Guixuan silently took out the broken string and put it in the center forging and roasting.

It seems that this also has its meaning. It is like glueing together our relationship again, can we reunite it?

He had to do this by himself.

And she saw it with her own eyes on it.

Does it count as punishment or revenge?

That's also true.

The wind and thunder gather here, the damage is extremely high, and it is basically a half-step attack. At that time, Xia Guixuan was covered in the body and was able to successfully obtain the Donghuang Bell recast here after Taiyi fell, and he achieved the Donghuang Certificate. It was really almost hung inside, and only half of his breath was left after coming out. After recuperation for a long time, he recovered.

Today's practice is far beyond that of the past. Of course, it is not impossible to be harmed, but I dare not.

Since this place may be the best place to find Taichu, on the other hand, Taichu is more likely to sense his existence. He cannot drive too strong energy in it, especially it is easy to expose his exclusive means and breath to avoid attracting attention.

If you are forced to get your body, you can't stand it a few times...

Xia Guixuan silently held up a shield and felt the feeling of cutting various injuries on it. Such passive protection could not completely block the damage, and occasionally some injuries came through. Cut it on his body and burned his skin, just like the wind sword and frost sword cutting his flesh and blood, turning into a reconnection of the strings.

Xia Guixuan suddenly thought about it, even put away his clothes, and was naked and quenched his upper body.

If this damage lasts for a long time, it will damage the velvet.

Shao Siming's eyes, which were silently watching above, finally moved.

Then he watched the first injury appear on his clearly-separated muscles.

The second injury.

After a while, my body was covered in bruises.

The "long time" I saw above actually has been around for more than ten days inside, and it is like accelerating the playback, presenting the wound in front of her quickly.

This does not mean that Xia Guixuan is relaxed inside, but it is called cutting flesh with a dull knife, which is even more painful.

Some places were already deep enough to see the bones, and he still kept supporting the strings without even changing his expression.

In Shao Siming's eyes, the tiger-headed and brainy little tiger's face had clearly turned into Xia Guixuan.

He could no longer maintain the change technique.

I don’t know if it will be revealed, but at this moment, neither of them actually cared.

Probably the problem is not big. This kind of natural obscurity is that as long as Taichu does not deliberately look at who it is, it will not be seen; if he looks at it deliberately, Xia Guixuan will definitely be able to capture its will, which is mutual.

What everyone pays more attention to is that this is still Xia Guixuan's confession.

If you really want to say that you are facing the enemy, there are many ways. Why do you have to come in and be ruthlessly lingchi? Because you asked me to come.

"I wish to die for Your Majesty."

Have you calmed down?

Shao Siming's eyes fluctuated and gradually became confused.

Xia Guixuan looked up at her, but she didn't know if she could see it...

Both sides stared silently across the core of the position.

How many pasts and few grievances are there, on the Taiyi Platform, like a whirlpool, as if the whirlpool is the whirlpool in front of you, overlapping together and cutting through the past and present.

Shao Siming gritted his teeth and suddenly stood sideways.

Xia Guixuan knew what she meant, don’t get distracted, letting you enter here to know the situation of Taichu…

…………

Xia Guixuan silently closed his eyes and began to try to understand where Taichu was. He came in not just to confess his love, and he could not let down his sister's Wujian who had been hiding for so long.

From here, we can see that the formation of the Eastern Emperor Realm was relatively late, but it was much later than the time when Ahua cracked. It was roughly the same as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. It was simply a heavenly realm born to correspond to the mortal civilization, which completely matched what Dayu said.

In other words, this is not Ahua's body, but created by Taichu in other ways.

No matter what method is used, there must be a core of creation, just like a person needs to have a heart and a computer needs to have a CPU, which evolved based on a logic.

This is the CPU of the Donghuang Realm.

The lives born in this world are all life based on the logic of this world, and everything is very close to the dragon clan.

Xia Guixuan can directly break through and modify this logic, but most of the time he cannot compete for Taichu's control. This is likely to be a magic weapon of Taichu himself. If the true body is exposed and he will put the cart before the horse is put.

It is also sad to say that the creatures in a world actually live in other people's magic weapons, but they are just a group of derivative things.

Including him, Xia Guixuan himself... I have been working hard here for thousands of years. All the joys and sorrows of life and death are just the cold observations of others. I have also made a backup for you and replaced you when needed.

Xia Guixuan had no way to thank Taichu for creating this world.

If it weren't for the "accident" of oneself, he would still be the chess in the hands of others.

But unfortunately, Xia Guixuan was scattered here for more than ten days, but he still couldn't find a way to perceive the other party without revealing his existence.

For enemies who may be stronger than oneself in their practice, it seems like a paradox and no problem to be solved if they want to perceive the other person without exposing themselves.

Let the flowers come out?

I think it might be worse.

Forget it, at least you can analyze Taichu's abilities first by analyzing this magic weapon.

The way to analyze is to let all its attacks be engraved on itself, take them back for research, and analyze each rule clearly.

in addition……

Xia Guixuan turned his head and looked around, and saw the misty time in this chaotic Taiyi space.

He smiled slightly, reached out to capture the time, from ancient times to the present.

The ancient and modern times converge into a river. The river water flows lightly and the light and shadows are hazy. It gradually turns into a veil in his hands. Time flows, and it is beautiful.

"Um..." Distracted yao finally made his already stretched passive protection again, and a thunder blasted into his chest, causing a strong burn, his muscles burned, and even his ribs were broken.

Xia Guixuan let out a muffled groan, and finally took a slight step back, but he still grabbed the strings with one hand and continued weaving the yarn with the other.

This half-step retreat seemed to sound the sound of defeated gold, wind, fire, thunder and lightning came, time flew wildly, space pierced, and yin and yang were transferred, making him a bloody man in just an instant.

The bloody man Xia Guixuan grinned and still held it.

"What the hell are you doing!" Shao Siming appeared next to him angrily and anxiously: "You shouldn't be so seriously injured in your ability!"

Xia Guixuan said: "Because it has been forty-nine days."

"Can you just go out and let it go?" Shao Siming said angrily: "The strings are not good! What should you do if you die here?"

"Okay, look."

It seemed as if the words were followed, and the strings that were not completely glued together as before were still a little short of his original form. As he finished speaking the four words, he suddenly returned to his original state. The precious light was faint and as smooth as new.

Xia Guixuan took the gauze from his hand, and it was stained with bright red by his blood, looking a little hideous.

Xia Guixuan handed the precious and important place to Shao Siming: "The string can be broken, and time can be restored. Since Your Majesty has fewer wedding clothes, I wish to stain one with my blood, and offer it to Your Majesty with the zither and clothes together."
Chapter completed!
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