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Four hundred and seventieth chapters an hour(1/2)

In the Grand Canyon.

Chu Yang and Xian'er walked along the way and explained their own and her experiences in detail.

"Little ancestor!"

Suddenly, a little fox suddenly jumped out and jumped directly into Xian'er's arms. He blinked his big watery eyes, looked at Xian'er, and then looked at Chu Yang, "Little ancestor, who is he?"

Little ancestor?

Chu Yang was stunned by the little fox's name for Xian'er.

"He...is my husband."

Under Chu Yang's slightly anticipated gaze, Xian'er touched the little fox's back and said with a smile.

"Oh, I understand, just like my father and my mother, my father is my mother's husband... My mother said that she gave birth to me after she had a husband. Little ancestor, when will you give birth to a little fox with your husband, so that I can be my sister."

The little fox blinked with an expectant look on his face.

The little fox's words made Xian'er a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Qi, your father is here."

Xian'er blinked her eyes and suddenly said.

"ah!"

When the little fox heard this, he seemed to be stepped on his tail. His body moved and rushed into the jungle on one side and disappeared.

"Has her father really been here?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Of course, look."

Xian'er nodded and looked into the distance.

Chu Yang looked up and saw a slightly larger fox pounce on the place where the little fox landed.

A moment later, a middle-aged man rose up in the air, holding the little fox in his hand.

Chu Yang couldn't help but smile.

Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, two bitter winds came, making Chu Yang and Xian'er's faces become solemn.

In an instant, three figures appeared in front of Chu Yang and Xian'er at the same time.

"Chu Yang!"

A slightly surprised voice came. A woman in white clothes, with a cold and cold expression on her body, her eyes fell on Chu Yang and she exclaimed in a low voice.

"Ice Condensation!"

Chu Yang saw the woman with complicated eyes.

Soon, Bing Ning's eyes fell on Xian'er beside Chu Yang and were stunned.

The woman in front of her was almost carved from the same mold as her!

Xian'er was also stunned.

Looking at the woman in front of me, it felt like I was looking in the mirror.

"Chu Yang, is she your wife?"

Bing Ning asked slowly.

Chu Yang nodded, "Yes."

But I silently thought in my heart that it is not only her that is my wife, but you are also my wife.

"I thought you said that on purpose. Unexpectedly, your wife really looks exactly like me, and I can't imagine it."

Bing Ning sighed with a complicated look.

"You are not just exactly the same as her, you are the same person."

The old woman spoke and said lightly.

Bing Ning was stunned.

Xian'er is better. After all, she knew about this before.

"Same person?" Bing Ning was a little puzzled.

The old woman looked at Chu Yang, obviously wanting Chu Yang to explain.

Chu Yang sighed and told him about his experience with Xian'er, as well as the three souls and six souls of Xian'er.

"Other incomplete souls, because the immortal is the body of the holy fox, can be recondensed under the laws of heaven and earth..."

Chu Yang looked at Bing Ning and said.

"You mean, I am that part of the broken soul?"

Bing Ning asked.

"yes."

Chu Yang nodded.

"How is it possible... I am obviously a disciple of Master, why did it suddenly..." Bing Ning looked puzzled.

"You are the sword spirit condensed by the Northern Sword Emperor with the soul and two spirits of Xian'er. She wants to use you to let the semi-artifact in your hand possess the power of the artifact... If necessary, sacrifice you to achieve the semi-artifact."

Chu Yang sighed, although this matter was cruel, he knew that Bing Ning had the right to know.

Bing Ning's body trembled.

So that's the case?

"So, do you want my soul and soul to return to your wife's body? Is that what do you mean?"

Bing Ning sighed with a complicated look.

"Yes." Chu Yang nodded.

"Can I give me some time before I can return to her soul? One hour, I will have one hour."

Suddenly, Bing Ning looked at the old woman and the woman in blue and asked.

The two nodded.

"Can you accompany me at this hour?" Bing Ning's eyes fell on Chu Yang.

Chu Yang was stunned.

He never expected that at this time, Bing Ning fought for an hour to be with him.

The old woman and the woman in blue looked at Chu Yang, both of which were a little strange.

Chu Yang looked at Xian'er.

"Go, to a certain extent, she is me, I am her."

Xian'er smiled and said.

Chu Yang nodded, walked side by side with Bing Ning, and then flew out of the Grand Canyon.

"I really didn't expect that everything would be like this..."

Bing Ning sighed.

"I didn't expect it."

Chu Yang smiled bitterly.

In the past, on that battlefield, he was a little confused when he saw Bing Ning for the first time.

He kept thinking.

How could there be such a similar person in the world?

The most important thing is that Bing Ning and Xian'er are both the kind of peerless women.

No matter how coincidental it is, it shouldn't be so coincidental, right?

But unexpectedly, Bing Ning was transformed by the immortal's soul and three spirits.

It's really incredible.

"Let me go around... This hour will be the last time I stay in this world."

Bing Ning sighed, and the chill on her body seemed to disappear.

Chu Yang nodded.

Soon, a man and a woman came to the sky above Panlong Ridge, overlooking the peaks of the Haotian Sect's residence.

"You seem to be familiar with this place?"

Bing Ning asked.
To be continued...
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