The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 29: Past life husband and wife

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Zhao Afang froze for a while.

"Come on, I won't blame you, please verify it once! You and I have no regrets!" Yan Chuan shouted again.

Everyone looked at the goddess blankly, not knowing what Yan Chuan was talking about.

Others don't know, but Zhao Afang knows very well in his heart.

Ever since Yan Chuan first proposed it, Zhao Afang has been evasive in his heart. The contradiction between belief and sentiment made Zhao Afang reluctant to verify this fact.

Yan Chuan said that he is familiar with Zhao Afang, why not Zhao Afang? It's like feeling in the dark. But Zhao Afang dare not touch it!

But now, Yan Chuan has forced Zhao Afang into a blind spot.

Even if you don't need the assistance of the Heavenly Secret Sect, you must confirm this fact.

"Come on!" Yan Chuan said firmly again.

Countless cultivators in the four directions are at a loss. Even Yan Chuan's opponent, Yue, is still curious at this moment. Yan Chuan is holding the World Branch, what is this going to do?

"Why is this, you?" Zhao Afang asked.

It is also a pity for Yan Chuan, because Zhao Afang knows that Yan Chuan comes from the "Xianjie". Once the world branch is used, the traces of the calculation will remain on it, and Yun Xin will definitely disqualify Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "The world can't be as good as you!"

Zhao Afang's figure trembled slightly. It seemed to feel a piece of hard ice in my heart, and suddenly a thin crack opened.

Without hesitation, Zhao Afang flew towards Yan Chuan, and came to Yan Chuan in a blink of an eye.

Countless repairs around: "...!"

Li Si was also stunned. His Majesty said that Zhao Afang was his wife that day. Is it true?

Yun Xin waited for the Tianjizong people, but at this moment there was a moment of silence, as if they realized something, everyone's complexion became complicated.

"Test it!" Yan Chuan handed out the World Branch.

Zhao Afang bit his lip and was silent for a while and said: "Okay!"

A smile appeared on Yan Chuan's face, and his eyes became more tender.

World Branch, Yan Chuan grabbed one end, Zhao Afang stretched out his slender right hand and grabbed the other end and said: "I only measure marriage. In the past, if you and I were husband and wife in one life, a red halo would appear! "

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Husband and wife? With a look on the side, Jue suddenly understood what Yan Chuan meant.

Yan Chuan comes from the "Xianjie"? Then Yan Chuan is not qualified?

Yan Chuan had no qualifications, and only Yue was left, but at the time of the big victory, Jue didn't have a trace of happiness, but rather had a great regret.

Zhao Afang chanted a series of complicated spells, and at the same time, a white light radiated from his palm.

"Hulonglong!"

On the world branch, countless runes seem to be beating up, circling the world branch.

Yan Chuan stared at World Branch. Waiting for the red aperture.

A red circle, is it a husband and wife?

In anticipation, my heart becomes more anxious.

After a stick of incense.

"Om!"

On the branch of the world, a red aperture slowly condenses, and the aperture becomes clearer and clearer.

"Zhen Rou, you are Zhen Rou, you really are Zhen Rou!" Yan Chuan exclaimed excitedly. After shouting, tears burst into Yan Chuan's eyes.

Zhen Rou is alive, Zhen Rou is resurrected? Yan Chuan was trembling in his heart.

The biggest regret in previous lives was not the destruction of a country, but that Zhen Rou fell in her arms, but she was powerless, and even felt that Zhen Rou was gone.

Yes, now I find that Zhen Rou is alive again, Zhen Rou is alive again!

Yan Chuan burst into tears with joy.

The expressions of the big powers around are different.

There was a trace of excitement on Yao Tianshang's face, and a trace of regret on Jue's face.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Meng Lingtian was extremely anxious in the distance.

Li Si looked silently.

Yun Xin sighed slightly.

Zhao Afang, there is also a flush on his face at this moment. Is he really Zhen Rou? In the past few months, Zhen Rou in the story of Yan Chuan?

Is Zhen Rou?

Zhao Afang was very flustered for a while, is the person in front of him really his husband?

Zhen Rou doesn't know why she is in love. There were a lot of cracks in the hard ice in my heart.

But things seem to be far from simple.

Just when Yan Chuan burst into tears and looked at Zhao Afang tenderly. The world has changed again.

"Om!"

Suddenly, another red halo appeared.

Another one?

Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang looked at the aperture in amazement.

Countless cultivators in all directions are also curious.

"The husband and wife of the two generations?" Yun Xin said in surprise in the distance.

Yun Xin understands the meaning of this aperture. This is a husband and wife in the past two lives. The probability is so small that it is impossible.

"Om!" Another aperture appeared.

"Three generations of husband and wife?" a Tianjizong repairer exclaimed.

"Om!"

"Four generation husband and wife?"

"Om!"

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"Om!"

"The Eighties Couple?"

With this sound, Yun Xin actually screamed.

The eighties? For the whole eighties, they are actually husbands and wives? how can that be? This is impossible! There is no such probability.

Yun Xin screamed in surprise.

At this moment, Zhao Afang was also confused by the world record.

Zhen Rou, Zhao Afang has been unable to deal with herself for a while, but how did she suddenly become a husband and wife in the eighties?

"Eighty? I have reincarnated eighty times? And you and I are both husband and wife?" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

Zhao Afang seems to have forgotten to panic, looking at this aperture, he is also full of horror.

"Wrong? I must have made a mistake!" Zhao Afang shook his head and refused.

"No, it's not wrong, you are a usurper, I let go of resistance, you can count, and count us in the eighties! These eighty husbands and wives!" Yan Chuan shouted suddenly.

"Hmm!" Zhao Afang nodded.

Speaking, Zhao Afang's palm was full of white light, invading the first round of aperture.

"How?" Yan Chuan asked.

Zhao Afang's complexion became complicated: "I saw that in the first life, you and I are the eldest sons and eldest daughters of two feuding families, but they have been privately determined for life, and eventually they were killed by the two families together!"

Yan Chuan raised his brows.

"In the second life, you and I are all mortals, staying with you until you grow old and die!"

"The third life, still a mortal, you are my apprentice, we are united, cast aside by the world, and eventually both die in love!"

"The fourth life,..................!"

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"The 80th, I am Zhen Rou!"

Zhao Afang looked at these calculated images, and for a while, the whole person was a little numb.

The ice in my heart continued to collapse. Looking at the scenes of this life, it was as if he had experienced it personally, and Zhao Afang's eyes gradually shed tears.

"I see the colors, and I understand what you said that day!" Zhao Afang looked at Yan Chuan and suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Zhen Rou!" Yan Chuan smiled happily.

The eighties husband and wife? A whole eighty lives! Although Yan Chuan couldn't see the dozens of past lives, he knew enough about the facts at this moment.

Yun Xin's complexion on the side.

"You are from the fairy world!" Yun Xin sighed slightly.

"No, I'm still Zhao Afang!" Zhao Afang shook his head with tears.

"Well, as long as it's still you, A Fang, go back with me! In this life, we won't be separated anymore!" Yan Chuan took a step forward.

Zhao Afang closed his eyes, as if struggling, struggling with his past and present lives.

Just as Yan Chuan was looking forward to it.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly exploded.

"Fang!" Under the explosion, a woman's call came from the sky.

Zhao Afang looked up at the sky in a spirited spirit.

Countless cultivators also looked at the sky in amazement.

With this call from the woman, a terrifying aura radiated out, immediately making countless cultivators in the Quartet excited.

"The fairy? And still an extremely powerful fairy?" Meng Lingtian's expression changed.

"Master!" Zhao Afang looked at the sky.

A white light descended, covering Zhao Afang.

"Come back!" The voice echoed in the white light again.

Zhao Afang suddenly became complicated and turned to look at Yan Chuan.

"Come back!" The voice continued in the white light.

"Master, disciple...!" Zhao Afang said with a complex expression, tears in his eyes constantly.

"You are already known as a teacher, but the common people will die. Let go of your children's love, let go! Let go!" There was a sadness in the voice.

Zhao Afang's tears were silent for a while.

Yan Chuan frowned and looked at the sky: "You are A Fang's master? A Fang is my wife, the wife of the eighties, Tianding husband and wife, what qualifications do you have to break up?"

"An ant knows his destiny?" The voice in the white light was angry.

Yan Chuan was about to scold again, but Zhao Afang suddenly said: "No, don't say my master!"

Yan Chuan frowned slightly.

"You and I can see each other eventually, but Master and Master...!" Zhao Afang shook his head.

Yan Chuan didn't say any more.

"Eighties, haha, eighties!" Zhao Afang burst into tears.

"Fang!" Yan Chuan said softly.

Zhao Afang bit his lip and sobbed slightly, "If the fate continues, I will recognize it in the immortal world!"

Speaking, Zhao Afang let go of the world branch and stepped up into the sky.

"Fang!" Yan Chuan called.

The tears in Zhao Afang's eyes continued, but he didn't dare to look back, soaring to the sky, following the white light, rushing into the sky in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Into the fairyland.

In the fairy world.

"Fang! It will be over soon." A female voice exhorted.

"Master, I feel uncomfortable!" Zhao Afang cried.

Zhao Afang left, leaving Yan Chuan alone, feeling lost. Quietly all around. It took a while before Yan Chuan had an expression again.

"Hahahahahahaha, heaven? Immortal world? Ants know their destiny? I am still ants? Hahahaha!" Yan Chuan laughed desolately.

Amidst the laughter, Yan Chuan's face became more and more ferocious. A blow not only failed to defeat Yan Chuan, but ignited Yan Chuan's aggressive ambitions!

"Shoo!" "Shoo!"…………

Silhouettes flew quickly.

Meng Lingtian, Li Si, Dongfang Zhengpai, Liu Jin, all fell.

At this moment, the Heavenly Secret Sect's Destiny Slashing Formation is slowly retreating, because the result is already out, and this big formation is no longer needed.

"Your Majesty!" Liu Jin said slightly worried.

Yan Chuan's face slowly became serious, and he showed a cold and fierce light.

"I'm okay!" Yan Chuan pressed his heart down and said dullly.

"Di Yan, I'm very sorry, you can't participate in the **** creation plan, and at the same time, please fulfill your promise on that day and return the world branch!" Yun Xin stepped forward.

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