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"Has he ever felt sorry for the flowers and behaved?"

"Never."

...

"Never."

"Never."

"Never!"

One last question!

"Did he hide sins just to punish the world?"

"..." Sun Lichai was silent for a moment, "Zeng's."

Huan Xin suddenly smiled brightly.

"Sister Shenxian, I know how he is alone. Don't blame him for being ruthless, just because he is the real heaven! Give the world to you..."

Behind her appeared a tall demon god with three faces and arms.

"...I feel at ease." The crisp voice is heart-warming, and the deep voice is pivotal, mixed and interwoven, like the end of a big song.

The girl turned into light, and she hovered, flying into the Fuyu Divine Sword together with the phantom of the pivot.

The divine sword groaned softly, seeming to see off the deceased.

The foster father walked over slowly and picked up the sword.

The sunset is completely over the mountain.

"Ha ha ha..." The foster father smiled, regretful and hearty.

"It's not easy for Xin'er to get to where it is today so quickly. It's hard work for you to reincarnate again and again."

Sun Lichai heard the words and stared at the old face of her foster father.

Xu Xiangong said in shock: "Why did one finish talking, and the other continued? Have you ever finished?"

The foster father turned his head and cursed, "Shut up!"

Xiangong Xu still wanted to return his mouth, but was frightened by the cold eyes of the old man.

The foster father held the sword in both hands and delivered it to Sun Lichai.

"I see your efforts." He forced a smile, "This is the best result."

"who are you?"

"Me? I am the caster of the Ten Excalibur."

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The swordsmith urged Sun Lichai, "Don't think that you will be all right if you kill Xiangshu, and it is even more terrifying that it is that person."

"Which person?"

The swordsmith no longer spoke, and returned to Zhulu with Xu Xiangong.

Sun Lichai held the Fuyu Divine Sword and pressed her palm against the icy spine of the sword, as if this could comfort the decisive girl.

She walked out of Yanxuan Valley calmly.

The little monk looked around at Taniguchi.

He glanced at Sun Lichai in surprise.

"Huanxin benefactor, it's amazing to choose such a path." The little monk bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name. "Amitabha, if this is the case, the little monk had to take the Fuyu divine sword and go."

Sun Lichai gently swung a sword.

The head flutters.

The vertical hole of the little monk's eyebrows suddenly opened, and a huge demon leaned out, "What a great girl! Even the most proud incarnation of this seat is not your enemy!"

Sun Lichai's eyebrows twinkled and her heart shone, her figure turned into a meteor and flew away from here.

The real body of Xiangshu looked around with dozens of eyes, but he couldn't see Sun Lichai who was protected by the pure land, so he could only roar in vain.

Tens of miles away, the epiphany disappeared, Sun Lichai kept walking, and behind her came a mocking ridicule: "Run! Unless you never stop, you won't be able to hide from this seat!"

...

End of heaven and earth.

The rotating swastika turned into a light mirror, and Lu Zhengkang sat behind the mirror.

Sun Lichai arrived here.

"He is here too."

Hearing the words, Lu Zhengkang nodded, and saw the incarnation of Xiangshu who was chasing after him on the sea.

So he unfolded the gold paper scroll in his hand, and shook the real body of Xiangshu against the incarnation.

"Roar--! Impossible! Who are you!" The first time the incarnation saw the real body, it was collected into gold paper, as if a drop of water returned to the sea and merged into the real body.

The real body absorbed the memory of the avatar, and could not help but yelled, "Idiot! Idiot! How can you not do these little things..." Lu Zhengkang was not interested in listening to him scolding himself, so Shi Shiran rolled the gold paper again.

Sun Lichai breathed a sigh of relief, and the journey was finally completed.

She looked at the light mirror in front of her and stepped over to the end.

The nine reincarnations are not just for this step.

She lingered here, and Lu Zhengkang did not urge.

"Lu Yuan, the heart-warming foster father said, tell me to be careful of him."

"he?"

"Don't you know who it is?"

"I know a lot of things, but there are also a lot of things I don't know." Lu Zhengkang's tone was very flat. As an incarnation, his abilities are indeed limited.

"Can you save Huanxin?"