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Chapter 1952 I'm here!(1/2)

Mu Chichen looked at Su Xuan blankly, never expecting that Su Xuan would come here at this time.

Shouldn't he be preparing for the battle at Light Hill at this moment?

"Why, are you so surprised to see me?" Su Xuan laughed and looked at Mu Chichen.

After the trip to the Holy Road, Mu Chichen's recovery was obviously very good, and Su Xuan was extremely happy about this.

"Beichen, you...why are you here?" Mu Chichen looked puzzled.

Su Xuan paused, and then said softly: "If I don't come to you, you will come to me."

Mu Chichen paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Am I overestimating my abilities?"

He knows the current strength of Su Xuan and Tian Nan, and also knows how weak he is at this moment.

"Why do you think so?" Su Xuan shook his head and looked quite serious: "You know, many people in the past have left, and you are the only ones who still want to help me."

When Mu Chichen heard this, his heart trembled.

So he became even more determined: "Then I will help you."

But Su Xuan shook his head: "You are good and I am evil, there is no reason to mix them together."

"You have practiced evil, but I don't believe you are really evil." Mu Chichen believed stubbornly.

Su Xuan was silent.

Mu Chichen is still the sincere Mu Chichen, but Su Xuan is no longer Jian Beichen.

Looking at him, even though Su Xuan's cultivation was a hundred times stronger than his, Su Xuan still felt that he was so dazzling and he was so gloomy.

Su Xuan didn't want to admit this in front of Mu Chichen.

He asked back: "Chichen, what do you think of the righteous path of Eastern Wasteland now?"

"It's very messy." Mu Chichen replied.

"Not only is it chaotic, it's also degenerate." Su Xuan added.

Mu Chichen remained silent, intending to refute, but this was indeed the case.

Su Xuan continued: "Therefore, in times like this, it is even more necessary for true righteous monks to appear and bring order to the chaos."

"This has nothing to do with me helping you." Mu Chichen felt that he was about to be tricked by Su Xuan, and he immediately said stubbornly.

"No, it does matter." Su Xuan walked to Mu Chichen and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

He turned his head, his eyes a little dazed. The same was true for them as teenagers, discussing the future in high spirits, but they were a little shorter.

After a pause, Su Xuan said softly: "I am here to kill people. Some people may not deserve to die, but I still want to kill them. Will you kill them then? Chichen, you can't be infected with darkness like me.

What confidence do you have to do what you want to do?"

"We can turn back." Mu Chichen's eyes trembled.

"Some people will never come back after they leave, and there are some roads that once they have embarked on, they will never look back." Su Xuan shook his head, and then smiled: "I remember you told me that you want to become a hero who is unparalleled in the world and benefits the world.

, and how can a hero kill people at will?"

"But you also said that you want to become a great swordsman like your master." Mu Chichen stared at Su Xuan.

"So, I can't do it anymore, and I can't let you do it either." Su Xuandao patted Mu Chichen on the shoulder: "This time, I don't want your help."

Mu Chichen's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Su Xuanze continued: "I am very disappointed with this world. I am so disappointed that I just want to kill people to resolve the injustice in my heart. But you are different. You still have hope. Your path cannot be the same as mine."

He said, not wanting to argue with Mu Chichen anymore, he waved his hand and stirred up a gust of breeze, carrying Mu Chichen towards the Black and White Chess Palace.

Today, he has said a lot of things that he would never say in normal times.

"Beichen!" Mu Chichen couldn't help shouting.

"Remember, I am evil and you are righteous. Although I don't believe in the incompatibility of good and evil, and I don't care about the world's opinions, we can't go back after all." Su Xuan looked at Mu Chichen and said.

Mu Chichen gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle, but then he thought in despair what could he, who was weak, do?

In the end, he could only watch as Su Xuan sent him back to the chess palace.

"Chichen, I hope you can live the most beautiful life in my mind..." Su Xuan looked at Mu Chichen who was full of unwillingness and wished him sincerely.

Mu Chichen didn't hear it, but saw Su Xuan's eyes with some hope.

It wasn't until Mu Chichen disappeared that Su Xuan turned around.

behind.

Xie Shuzhen, Mu Xiaochan and the others are all here.

"Su Xuan, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you were beaten stupid by some half-step spirit emperors? I was shocked by what you just said. Can you even say such righteous words?" Mu Xiaochan ran over and said,

With a heartbroken look on his face: "We are the evil master!"

When Su Xuan heard this, his face turned dark.

"Get out of here!" Su Xuan picked up Mu Xiaochan and threw her away, not even bothering to explain.

However, Mu Xiaochan took advantage of the opportunity and wrapped her arms around Su Xuan, and said with a playful smile: "Su Xuan, if you want to change your ways, I don't have any objection. It's like forcing a good girl into prostitution, just get used to it."

Everyone: "..."

Su Xuan: "..."

He couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Bullshit about reforming the evil and returning to the right path, bullshit about the right path! I kill people mainly because they are unhappy. Is this the first day you know me?"

"Really?" Mu Xiaochan's eyes lit up.

"nature."

"The relationship is great, let's go kill them!" Mu Xiaochan laughed arrogantly, looking like she deserved a beating.

Su Xuan was disdainful, but what he didn't know was that Mu Xiaochan was really happy.

She didn't want Su Xuan to do those stupid things for the sake of bullshit justice.

From the bottom of her heart, Mu Xiaochan hoped that the man in front of her could live a more free and unrestrained life, and be happy with revenge.



Hill of Light.

During this period, the disciples of Guangming Hill were undoubtedly living an extremely depressing time.

But as all kinds of magnificent events erupted, and monks with powerful auras arrived one after another, their hearts gradually calmed down.

Righteous ways gather!

The evil spirits are warded off!

Today's Guangming Hill is simply killing every step of the way, with defenses everywhere in the sky and on the ground!

Everyone will die when the Spiritual Emperor comes!

They really didn't care about a mere evil lord.

At this moment, many people began to worry that Su Xuan would not come, causing their work to be in vain.

"There are more than 50,000 righteous monks here, and there are Juwu, Xunhuang, Sword Sect, Lingxiao Jiuhuang, and our strong men from the Hill of Light. Who can withstand such terrifying power?"

Qiu's genius looked proud.

"The one-month period is about to pass, but now I am looking forward to the evil master coming soon!"

"If he comes, he will probably be frightened out of his wits!"

"Haha, this is the strength of my righteous way! Evil and heretical ways are still small ways!"

Under the Mountain of Light, many righteous monks were discussing in a relaxed manner.

Mountainside area.

The Saint of Light and other top geniuses stood.

but.

There are a few top geniuses...

There were many top forces coming this time, but they suddenly discovered that there were only two or three top talents who could take advantage of them.

The Holy Lady of Light and the Holy Son of Hunting looked at each other, and they had the illusion that the younger generation was declining.

Is it because there are too few top geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland?

Or are the Eastern Barren forces not cultivating enough?

In the end, they discovered that there seemed to be too many dead...

Um.

Among them, Su Xuan obviously killed the most!

Over the years, he has fought almost all the way, and few of Su Xuan's top talents are intact.

"Sure enough, the genius who has not become a strong person is no different from a waste in the eyes of a real strong person." The Holy Son of Hunter sneered.
To be continued...
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