Chapter 1019: Past couples (2)

A trace of excitement appeared on Yao Tianshang's face, and a trace of regret appeared 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?
You are Zhen Rou?
Zhao Afang was very flustered for a while. Is the person in front of him really his husband?
Zhen Rou didn't know why she was 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 circle appeared.
again?
Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang looked at the aperture in amazement.
Countless practitioners in the Quartet 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 his previous life. This probability is too small to be impossible.
"Om!" Another aperture appeared.
"Three generations of husband and wife?" a Tianjizong repairer exclaimed.
"Om!"
"Fourth husband and wife?"
"Om!"
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"Om!"
"Eighty's husband and wife?"
With this sound, Yun Xin unexpectedly screamed.
Eighties? For the entire eighties, they are actually husband and wife? How can this be? This is impossible! There can be no such probability.
Yun Xin screamed.
Zhao Afang was also confused by the records on the world branch at this moment.
Zhen Rou has already made Zhao Afang feel uncomfortable for a while, but how can 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 seemed to have forgotten the panic, looking at this aperture, he was also full of horror.
"Wrong? It must be wrong!" Zhao Afang shook his head and refused.
"No, it can't be wrong, you are a usurper, I let go of resistance, you come to count, count our eighties! These eighty couples!" Yan Chuan suddenly shouted.
"Yeah!" Zhao Afang nodded.
With that, Zhao Afang's palm was full of white light, invading the first round of aperture.
"How is it?" Yan Chuan asked.
Zhao Afang's expression became complicated: "I have seen it. In the first life, you and I are the eldest sons and eldest daughters of two feuded families, but they are privately set for life, and eventually they were killed by the two families together!"
Yan Chuan frowned.
"In the second life, you and I are both mortals, staying with you until you grow old and die!"
"In the third life, you are still a mortal. You are my apprentice. We are united and cast aside by the world. In the end, we both die in love!"
"The fourth life,..................!"
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"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 his heart continued to collapse. Looking at the scenes of this life, as if he had experienced it personally, tears gradually shed in Zhao Afang's eyes.
"I see the colors, I understand what you said that day!" Zhao Afang looked at Yan Chuan and was suddenly extremely complicated.
"Zhen Rou!" Yan Chuan smiled happily.
The eightieth husband and wife? A whole eighty lives! Although Yan Chuan could not see the dozens of past lives, he knew enough about the facts at this moment.
Yun Xin looked complicated on the side.
"You come from the immortal 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 when Yan Chuan was looking forward to it.
"boom!"
The sky suddenly exploded.
"Fang!" Under the explosion, a woman's call came from the void.
Zhao Afang looked up at the sky.
Countless cultivators also looked at the sky in shock.
With this call from the woman, a terrifying aura radiated out, immediately making countless cultivators in the Quartet excited.
"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 white light sounded again.
Zhao Afang's face suddenly became complicated, and he turned to Yan Chuan.
"Come back!" The voice continued in the white light.
"Master, disciple...!" Zhao Afang said with a complicated 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 affair, let go! Let go!" There was sadness in the voice.
Zhao Afang was silent for a while.
Yan Chuan frowned and looked at the sky: "You are A Fang's master? A Fang is my wife, wife of the eighties, Tianding couple, what qualifications do you have to break up?"
"An ant knows his destiny?" Bai Guangzhong's voice 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 anything.
"Eighty, haha, eighty!" Zhao Afang burst into tears.
"Fang!" Yan Chuan said softly.
Zhao Afang bit his lip and sobbed slightly, "If the relationship continues, I will recognize it in the fairy world!"
With that said, Zhao Afang let go of the world branch and stepped up into the sky.
"Fang!" Yan Chuan called.
There were tears in Zhao Afang's eyes, but he didn't dare to look back, soaring to the sky, following the white light, rushing into the sky in an instant, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Into the fairy world.
In the fairy world.
"Fang! It will pass soon." A female voice counseled.
"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 the destiny? I am still ants? Hahahaha!" Yan Chuan laughed in a desolate voice.
Amidst the laughter, Yan Chuan's face became more and more hideous. A blow not only failed to defeat Yan Chuan, but ignited Yan Chuan's aggressive ambitions!
"Shoo!" "Shoo!"…………
A group of figures flew quickly.
Meng Lingtian, Li Si, Dongfang Zhengpai, and Liu Jin all fell.
At this moment, the Heavenly Sect's Destiny Slashing Formation slowly receded, because the result was already out, and this great formation was no longer needed.
"Your Majesty!" Liu Jin said slightly worried.
Yan Chuan's face slowly became serious, and revealed a cold and fierce light.
"I'm okay!" Yan Chuan said, depressing his heart.
"Di Yan, I'm very sorry, you can't participate in the god-making plan, and at the same time, please honor your promise on that day and return the world branch!" Yun Xin stepped forward.
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