Everlasting Sword God

"I'm coming."

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly.

His expression was calm and indifferent, as if it was a natural meeting.

The girl snorted, like a butterfly flying into the arms of Shen Zhenyi.

"You haven't been here for a few days. I thought you forgot me."

Her tone was soft and full of sincerity, which made people impressed.

Shen Zhenyi sighed and patted the girl's shoulder.

"Zi Ningjun is really sincere, let alone four hundred years, even if it is thousands of years, I will not forget."

Zining Jun?

Suddenly, the girl in her arms stiffened, raising her head in disbelief.

Her face was pure and clear, her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, and her face was as white as jade without any flaws. No matter how many years have passed, she is still a pure girl who is not infected by the world.

The purple quilt gently swayed in the wind, floating like a fairy.

She-who was the first beauty in the world in Baxiu that year, and the first master among women, entered the chaos of chaos through the Nine Zen Heaven Doutai-Zi Ningjun!

There are many legends about Zi Ningjun.

Everyone knows that she was the first beauty hundreds of years ago. It is said that the royal family and the masters of the Eight Sects all wanted to marry this Ziyan Sect's master, but she was like a cold fairy to everyone. Don't give up.

Beside her, there was only one swordsman in white who did not see the dragon.

——But that was only a short time.

People in the world never know who Zining Jun's spouse is, and she never talks about it.

Decades after the white swordsman left, Zi Ningjun took the ninth most important practice in real life and won the second place on the Nine Zen Celestial Stage.

Some people believe that such beauties will not easily disappear in the chaos of chaos, maybe they have become a peerless martial art and leave.

But did not expect her to watch here for four hundred years.

Zi Ningjun took a step back, released Shen Zhenyi, and stared at him blankly.

"You are you real?"

For four hundred years, she has seen infinite illusions, true and false, even she can't tell the difference.

"For four hundred years, I have come from the outside, and I feel sincere."

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly, holding her sleeve.

At that time, when he first went to Ziyanzong, he felt wrong. There seemed to be a faint resentment between heaven and earth, but he did not know where he came from.

He can feel that Zi Ningjun is still in the world, but for four hundred years, it is too long even for the top warrior in Baxiu World.

Friends of the day all left, and even if Zi Ningjun was still alive, he should be old.

But I did not expect that in this horrible three thousand miles of magical river, Zi Ningjun was able to keep his heart and live alone for four hundred years.

——Who she saw in her illusion, of course Shen Zhenyi can guess.

"I know, you will finally come back."

Zi Ningjun smiled and looked at him quietly. After a slight trembling at the beginning, his body became peaceful.

Her temper has always been this way, even if she is in great joy and sorrow, it is difficult to move her face.

Shicai was stunned, already her biggest disorder.

"I will be back."

More than 400 years ago, Shen Zhenyi's departure was goodbye, but how could she have such firm confidence?

If she is not so determined, she will not be able to live in this magic river.

Three thousand miles of fantasy river is a terrible place in the chaos. People will create infinite illusions because of what they think and think, and finally indulge in illusion and die.

—— Follow the masters of Shen Zhenyi's so-called Baxiu World, but even the time of Ayaka can't last. At this time, there is no sound, and it is probably dead early.

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Zi Ningjun has been alone for four hundred years.

This intention is clear.

Even as a sword **** outside the world, Shen Zhenyi couldn't help but be moved.

"I am here today to take you out of the chaos and return to the world of Baxiu."

This is not a place to stay for a long time, it is better to leave after all.

"go back?"

Zi Ningjun's eyes flashed a confused, Baxiu world, and now it is a strange place for her, no longer her hometown.

I haven't seen it for four hundred years.

But since it's Shen Zhenyi's arrangement, then it's up to him.

"Whatever you say is whatever, I will listen to your arrangement."

She lowered her head, silent like a plum blossom.

"it is good."

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly, raised Zi Ningjun, turned his head and walked on the waves, leaving the strange flower island behind.

"Do you remember that year?"

Zi Ningjun followed the trend, and he had no attachment to the small island that had been in residence for four hundred years. A pair of wonderful eyes only remained on the side of Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi nodded.

"of course I remember."

To him, Baxiu World is just the memory of Xueni Hongclaw.

However, even if it is short-lived, it is as brilliant as a meteor, with friends and generous singing, it is an unforgettable time.

Ba Xiu, like a lone boat in a storm, cannot control his whereabouts.

It was Zi Ningjun and several other friends who gave him warmth with his companions.

This point, Shen Zhenyi will never forget.

"Today I return to Baxiu. I should be in charge of everything. You don't have to worry about it."

From the moment he met, Zi Ningjun has been pulling Shen Zhenyi's clothing corner, as if he was afraid he would fly away at any time.

——This is how he was in the Baxiu world.

However, this time it has been completely different.

He made a comeback and returned to Jiuxiao, and he will naturally control his own destiny, including those of others

"Ok."

Zi Ningjun whispered in a low voice, unable to hear joy, but extremely firm.

Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently, grabbing her waist and quickening her pace.

— He smelled **** blood in the distance.

The people in the Canglan Secret have nothing to do with Shen Zhenyi. Even if something goes wrong, he doesn't care.

But there was still one of them. Shen Zhenyi did not want him to continue to sink.

"go!"

Even in the world of true anger, Shen Zhenyi still lightly tiptoeed, like a breeze, rushing forward.

In a single moment, there are thousands of mountains.

Cang Lan's secret library is near, and the murderous and **** qi among them are becoming more and more obvious. When Shen Zhenyi walked to the door, a mighty figure yelled out.

"Do not kill me!"

The sound was miserable, like killing a pig.

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