There seemed to be no way out. Except for the endless crack above their heads, the entire valley turned out to be a circle. No matter how they detoured, they would eventually return to the starting point.

However, not to mention her cultivation in the past, she had to spend some means to climb out. Now, she can't find a trace of spiritual power in her body, and she can't leave here without talking.

"I don't want to know." Aohen snorted coldly, sat opposite him, and said without mercy.

Even if he wanted to know, he didn't need to tell him in a condescending manner.

"Hey...you look a lot like her."

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Jun Feiran looked at him and said.

When they are stubborn, the two of them are very similar, not just in this one aspect, but in many, many other ways.

"You came in just to talk nonsense?" Not knowing what he was doing here, Aohan frowned and looked at his blabbering expression.

"I can't live much longer. It's my soul that's meeting you now, and the body outside is no longer good."

He made a mistake, a very simple mistake, but the Holy Spirit race was not allowed to exist in this world. When he opened his bloodline, Heaven already knew of his existence.

He took the Holy Five and blended it into the curse. The curse was very harmful to others, and it was also very harmful to himself.

His body had been abandoned by this world the moment he completed it. Killing his ancestors meant not recognizing his identity, and destroying the souls of his ancestors meant overthrowing everything in the Holy Spirit Clan's existence.

Including himself.

What Taoist Yuntian said was not wrong, but he said it many years too early. It turned out that he really would not live long.

Ao Hen's face changed drastically, and he looked at the man opposite Feng Qingyun with uncertainty, "Are you really going to die?"

He hoped that this person would die countless times. Only if he died would Su Ruqing truly belong to him, but he heard him admit that he was going to die.

But I felt an unexplainable feeling welling up in my heart.

She clearly expected Jun Feiran to disappear from this world, so why did she feel pity and even worry about his situation at this moment?

Seeing his worries in his eyes, Jun Feiran curled his lips indifferently: "Since the body is about to die, why don't I go to a famous family to find a corpse." His tone was a bit eager to try.

Aohen glared at him, "If you want to go, get out of here!"

This guy came here inexplicably and talked to himself for a long time, just for this? Tell him that he also wants to change his body?

"Hey...I realized for the first time that you are really stupid." Jun Feiran raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He believed such stupid words, and he was indeed just like Su Ruqing said, a proud three-year-old child.

Before Aohen could speak, Jun Feiran had already suppressed the smile on his face, looked at him with a serious face and said: "That body can probably live for a few years. I hope you don't show up in the past few years. Keep it well."

Be here."

"..."

After a long time, when the leaf fell from the sky again, Aohen caught it with a complicated look on his face, and sat down where Jun Feiran was sitting just now, wondering what he was thinking.

"It's the last one." Su Ruqing whispered while holding the last spiritual stone.
Chapter completed!