"You're free, but you still have to go to the original owner of the green vine skirt.
Not for the Emperor, only for yourself.
She's in a crevice, waiting for you. ” The woman in front of Han Chuan opened her mouth and smiled playfully as many people looked at him under the clear sky.
No phase - no phase, no phase, but the phase is born from the heart.
The face is the face of the mask, but the heart is the heart of Hanchuan, as long as it is in the seal, there is nothing that Tsuruyun can't detect.
Not to mention entering the most secret secret chamber.
"Hanchuan, what are you waiting for?
Waiting for the banshee who is also wearing a green ivy dress?
Don't forget, she's not the person you're looking for, and she's not the one you're looking for.
She's someone else's wife, a banshee who was mistaken for her master by the rattan skirt.
Hanchuan, do you understand?
” The eyes of the woman in front of her glowed with colder light, and the gently hooked corners of her mouth were the most beautiful arc of her smile.
But it makes people feel cold for no reason.
Han Chuan's reddish eyes instantly changed back to their normal appearance, and he also laughed, a rare smile with sadness.
The ice blade in his hand slammed forward, piercing her heart!
At the same time, he said in an angry voice, "Neither are you." ” "Hehe, I'm not."
The woman suddenly reached out and clasped Han Chuan's hand, and stepped back, and the ice blade turned back to a distance not far from her body.
She looked at Han Chuan defiantly, as if she hadn't exerted much strength, but the ice blade in his hand could no longer advance an inch.
"When I go, it's my freedom.
I don't need you to care.
But if you tell me why you're looking for her, then I might consider it. ” The smile on Han Chuan's face turned into a sneer, and he gathered demonic power in his hand and exploded violently, and the ice blade immediately turned into countless ice needles that directly penetrated the opponent's body!
He could even see white ice needles scurrying out of Tsuruun's back, shooting through many masks before finally plunging into the wall.
Where the ice needle fell, a mask was nailed.
The masks actually showed expressions that could not have appeared on their "faces" at this moment.
Pain, and the difficulty of trying to pull the needle out.
These masks are all alive?!
Han Chuan was shocked in his heart, but he tried his best to maintain a calm appearance on his face: "How much do you know about the truth of the year?"
” "All."
Heyun let go of him, and his backhand was a palm!
The demonic energy mixed with the gale pushed towards him, and Han Chuan retreated, but Wuxiangzi held his chest to stabilize his body.
The other hand grabbed the mask from his face and ripped it off, revealing a face with a stain of bright blood.
"I really underestimate you water demon."
However, this little injury was just an itch for him.
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you."
Han Chuan stood with his hands in his hands, and the masks around them had all flown to the wall at some point, staying in their places.
It was by no means that Wuxiangzi took them back, but was frightened by Hanchuan.
It was the first time they had seen their master injured since they were conscious.
How can you not hide one by one in fear, and you can't wait to stuff yourself into the cracks in the wall......
"You look like a pool of cold water, but you're more anxious than Sumire."
Phaseless wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth.
In the damp air, Han Chuan stretched his demonic power to the limit, probing the injuries of the phaseless, but his injuries disappeared in an instant, not healing, as if they had been transferred.
Han Chuan didn't speak, so he found a chair and sat down, waiting for his next step.
Glancing at the masks nailed to the wall, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.
"I said, know everything.
Including the plans and conspiracy of the old thief of the Innate Emperor at the beginning. ” "He once stole something in the twilight rift himself, and you and the fairy are the guardians he secretly confessed.
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But ......"
Wuxiangzi turned his gaze back and looked at Han Chuan coldly: "You are the one in the know, but the fairy was hidden."
You've tried to tell her the truth countless times, and you ended up saying that, right?
” Han Chuan's face was still expressionless, but his breathing was already slowly picking up.
"She died, at the hands of the gods.
And the only hope for resurrecting her is to find the original owner of the green vine skirt.
At the beginning, she left the hidden prison and finally stumbled and fell into the chasm.
You are the reason.
Oh, by the way, this happened before the fairy died. ” Muxiangzi looked at Hankawa's face, as if she was sipping a glass of wine that was slowly emitting a fragrance.
"The original owner of the green vine skirt is the 'thing' brought by the old thief of the Innate Emperor from the dusk crack, she, you, and the little fairy who is responsible for delivering the divine beasts, you three ......"
"Enough!"
Hanchuan stood up suddenly, his face as black as the only one in the room.
"I believe you know everything, but who are you?
Wrong......
You are a phaseless son, you appeared more than 4,000 years ago, and at your age, it is impossible to know what happened back then.
Who told you all this?
” Hankawa's mind didn't stop thinking completely, and he was indeed shocked by the words of the Phaseless.
But that didn't stop him from using his brain.
"You don't have to know that.
Of course, it's not impossible to want to know, go to the rift and get her back......
Perhaps, I can also spare your life for the sake of your hard work.
Wuxiangzi lowered his eyelids, but he couldn't hide the swirling storm in his eyes.
Saying this, Han Chuan, a water demon with a cold physique, couldn't help but want to shiver.
"You're targeting the Demon Hidden Pavilion, isn't it because of me?"
He calmed down, thinking about the matter of Wuxiangzi targeting the Demon Hidden Pavilion everywhere, and he could say what he said just now, but he was afraid that most of the spearhead was aimed at him.
If so, he's really at ease.
His departure can save them from danger, and he has no regrets.
"You're just a part, don't forget, the green vine skirt recognized that banshee as the master.
Demon Hidden Pavilion, can't escape.
Without a face, the ice needles on the wall all fell, and the masks were finally freed and closed their eyes quietly.
Han Chuan was stunned, and said in a sinister voice: "Who does the Qingteng Skirt recognize as the master, it is the Qingteng Skirt's own meaning."
Can you still do it?
” Want to move the Demon Hidden Pavilion?
As long as he is sealed for one day, Wuxiangzi will not have this chance!
"Who knows?
Hanchuan, it depends on whether you run diligently or not, find her one day earlier, as long as the green vine skirt recognizes the lord again, the Demon Hidden Pavilion will be safe one day earlier.
"The unphased son pretends to be nothing to do with himself.
There was one more thing he didn't say - if the Demon Hidden Pavilion didn't interfere in the matter of the seal, then it would be fine.
If you interfere, it's hard to say.
Han Chuan summoned the Ice Clarity Pot from the void, and the Ice Clarity Pot at this time was no longer the cold bottle with ripples of water.
Inside, there is a fire that pierces all darkness, like a light that leads to the soul.
The spout above is sealed with kapok, as if it is ready to hit the road.
"So you've done everything you need to do, so that's it.
My son is here to wish you a great success and a good journey. ”