However, Wu'anjun arrived at Confucius in an instant, and Qi Guanqiu was guarding him.

"I frightened the sir!" Wu Anjun suddenly felt a burst of blame.

Confucius looked at Zhou Gonggong and others.

"I didn't expect to drag you in! You...!" Confucius showed a bitter feeling.

"Puff, hahaha, we will die if we die, and we will wait for you to break the moral realm! Puff, you can't die!" Zhou Gonggong spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

While speaking, Zhou Gonggong's body suddenly turned into a gust of water vapor and disappeared into the void.

"Dead?" Wu Anjun frowned slightly.

"Waiting for you!" Bao Si spitted blood, turning into a faint blue aura and dissipated.

"Waiting for you!" Ji Zhurong said weakly, turning into a flame and dissipating.

The three peerless powerful men died like this?

Wu Anjun couldn't feel their breath, but the three of them had no thoughts of sadness, which made Wu Anjun puzzled.

"Okay!" Confucius watched the three of them dissipate, showing a firm look.

Finally, Confucius looked at Ziyu.

Ziyu was helped up by Uncle Nangong Jing.

"Teacher, I'm fine. The three of them helped me block most of the impact. I, puff!" Ziyu comforted Confucius.

Confucius nodded and said movedly: "Ziyu! Thank you this time!"

Ziyu smiled and closed his eyes.

"Ziyu, Ziyu!" Uncle Nangong Jing shouted.

"It's okay, I'm just exhausted. You can get better after a while!" Wu Anjun checked and said.

"Uncle Nangong Jing, take Ziyu back!" Confucius ordered.

"Yes!" Uncle Nangong Jing carefully carried the ziyu.

"Mr. Kong, this is not a place to stay for a long time. You should go out first!" Wu Anjun advised.

Confucius nodded, hugged the exhausted Qi Guanchi, and followed a team of Qin troops to slowly step out of the corpse demon world.

Only Wu Anjun stood at the sealed mouth of the abyss and looked coldly at Zu Qilin below.

"Zu Qilin, it's no longer the past. You'd better think about it!" Wu Anjun said coldly.

"Baby, do you have the right to talk to me?" Fang Zu Qilin snorted coldly below and ignored Wu Anjun.

Wu Anjun carefully checked that the seal was not hindered, and then left the place while snorting.

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Confucius held Qi Guanchi, who was weak and pale, and walked to a tent in the Qin army camp to rest.

"Husband!" Qi Guanchi looked at Confucius with a look of shame.

"It's okay, I'm there!" Confucius held Qi Guanchi's hand.

"Husband, I have also had cultivation, so I shouldn't be so weak, but..., don't you ask me why?" Qi Guanchi looked at Confucius and said weakly.

"You are my wife, I believe in you!" Confucius said softly.

Qi Guanchi looked at Confucius with a happy face and held Confucius' hand.

"Just at the end, I forced all my blood and soul into the seal, I...!" Qi Guanchi explained in a low voice.

All the blood in the heart! This is the essence of a person's blood! Soul energy, the power of the soul? Even immortals can't stand it. The blood in their hearts is gone. Most people have died long ago, and their soul energy is weak. Even immortals are mostly useless. Qi Guanchi's weak cartilage is weak at this moment, and I don't know when it will be restored.

However, Confucius did not blame Qi Guanchi.

Because it was Ye He Chichi's grandfather. Qi Guanchi tried his best to force his blood and soul into the seal, but he felt sorry for his grandfather being trapped.

Even though grandpa was a peerless devil, Qi Guanchi did not hesitate at all.

"Okay, stop talking, I support your decision!" Confucius said softly.
Chapter completed!