"Okay, I will give you nine paths, only one of which is not dangerous. If you give him the opportunity, you can teach him to choose by himself." Jin Ling sneered.

"You won't make a wrong choice. My destiny is with you." Xuanyuan Jiuye nodded in agreement, "Can you take me to see Lin Qian?"

"What?" Everyone was stunned.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here for the common people. His nineteenth level has been stabilized. Normally, he can fight at will even if he is distracted, but if he happens to encounter Feng Xiaoyin, I'm afraid he will be stuck at the bottleneck again." Xuanyuan Jiuye said,

What he wants to do is a private matter that has nothing to do with the battlefield, but a grudge in the world. "I have to make sure that he really won't be possessed by the devil again."

"Take him there to save the Lord." Xu Yuan revealed these words to Xuanyuan, who also had the same concerns.

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In the handsome tent, Lin Qian was facing away from him to give Yin'er some trouble, but it could be seen that he had been frustrated more than once.

"Lin Qian, cheer up. Your swordsmanship should not be filled with sorrow and joy for things outside your body. Besides, it is a happy event that her body is back with you after being missing for so long." Xuanyuan Jiuye memorized the teachings of Patriarch Beiming from beginning to end.

Once again, "From now on, continue to stick to your original intention, know the white and keep the black, embrace the pure and embrace the turbid, only then can you blend good with evil."

Lin Qian quietly looked at Yin'er's face as if she was sleeping, and slowly came back to his senses. It was difficult to understand how such a heartless and meaningless sentence could be said.

With a sweet feeling in his throat, he used the knife to blow Xuanyuan Jiuye out of the tent.

Greed, anger, and ignorance are the three poisons. Yin'er is not only the rare master of Drinking Hatred Knife, but also Lin Qian's last inner demon. Even though he knows Xuanyuan's good intentions, he can't get over this hurdle.

He also knew clearly that the entire Allied Forces were worried about him. The 19th level of the Drinking Hate Knife started with deliberately forgetting one's feelings. After he remembered Yin'er again, his artistic conception had become stuck and snowed again, but how could he continue to lose it?

How long will she be able to control herself despite the unexpected events?

Perhaps, just forgetting her is the best thing to do. If you escape into Buddhism, what kind of woman do you want?

But that woman, even if she only had less than half a breath left, still had to accompany him throughout the Xixia War.
Chapter completed!