Chapter six hundred and twentieth: The difficulty of the fairy.
Chapter 625: The difficulty of immortals.
Meng Chuhan looked at Mu Bingling's disappearing back and showed a cruel smile, and said calmly, "Hmph! It's true that I am a real beauty! Only such a woman can deserve me! Grandpa will soon Come out! At that time, I will ask my grandfather to propose to the valley master. With his grandfather's reputation and prestige, the valley master will definitely agree! I see when you can escape!"
Meng Chuhan didn't know that it was his plan to push Xuanbing Valley and Bingli to the brink of danger...
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Ding Palace, the Ding Palace at this time is probably the only force in the entire Jiwu Continent that did not pay attention to the ancient will of the sky.
Inside the Ding Palace, all the Ding Masters were in charge, and everyone's face was filled with sadness!
"The condition of the little palace master has worsened again, the little palace master! If you can't find any countermeasures and solutions, the little palace master may, I'm afraid..." An old man wearing a golden striped robe said quickly to Wan Xianzhi with a panic look on his face.
Wan Xianling panicked when she heard this, "I'm afraid what?"
The old man in golden robe pondered for a moment and said solemnly, "I'm afraid he can only last for a year or two at most."
"One year...half a year?" Wan Xianzhi said in pain, full of sorrow and haggard expression, "Old Jia, you are the Holy Scar Cauldron Master with the most extensive theory and experience in our Ding Palace. Is there really no way to save him? Is this kid?"
The old man who was called Jia shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Palace Master, Lao Jia is really powerless. He has lived for so long. I only saw this in my life in such a situation as the little palace master. Not only that, but also in ancient times. This kind of thing has not been mentioned in the records! Perhaps it is possible to find a way to rescue it by relying on the Supreme Pharmacopoeia and the White Dragon Cauldron. Otherwise, they can only try their best to curb it and cannot be eradicated. One and a half years are still the limit of the little palace master!”
Wan Xianzhi sighed, "I miss my dignified palace master of Ding Palace! I saved countless people! I have never seen any phenomenon! In the end, I couldn't even save my own children! This is simply ironic! Just! Just as you said, Suppress as soon as possible!”
"Palace Lord! Palace Lord! Ancient Will in the Horizon..."
Just then, a mid-level cauldron master suddenly ran from outside. He looked panicked and pointed outside and shouted at Wan Xianzhi, but Wan Xianzhi had no time to pay attention to such things. He was even more angry. He was concerned about his image and cursed, "What a fool in ancient will. Come and get me the black bitter vine, phosphorescence, Jiuhua Spirit Liquid and Moyu! Hurry!"
"But! But!" The middle-level cauldron master's eyes were full of entanglement, and finally he suddenly became firm and said loudly, "Okay! I'll take it right away! But the palace master! The lady walked out of the room after seeing the ancient will in the horizon. , the expression was very sad, you'd better go and have a look!" After saying that, the mid-level cauldron master turned around and flew towards the Medicine Pavilion of the Ding Palace!
"What? Xian'er, this kid... Mr. Jia, I'll leave the medicine to you. I'll go and see Xian'er first! What kind of evil has I committed in Wanxianzhi!"
Suddenly sighed, the figure of Wan Xianzhi disappeared directly into the hall, leaving Mr. Jia to shake his head helplessly, "How could this happen? How could such a thing happen? It's simply incredible!"
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"Mu Chen...is it you?"
Outside a side hall inside the Ding Palace, a tall woman dressed as snow as white as snow stepped on the lotus steps and looked at the phantom emerging from the sky in a daze, murmured.
The breeze blew on his face, and the woman in white stretched out her slender jade fingers to lift the hair beside her ears, revealing her beautiful face full of desolation and sadness. Her tears quietly slipped down... She was not someone else, she was the same three years ago
, Wanxian'er separated from Mu Chen and the Netherworld Purgatory.
At this time, Wan Xian'er's eyes were no longer as simple and agile as before, and replaced by maturity, fatigue, and an indelible sorrow!
"You big bad guy... you diva... you bastard!! Woo woo... why... why don't you come to me... why should I bear this pain alone... why?!!"
Tears... When facing the tall figure in the air, I could no longer bear it or suppress it, like heavy rain, down the beautiful and haggard cheeks, like a fountain surging...
"If Xiaoying has any three longs and two shorts... Mu Chen! I, Wanxian'er, will not let you go! I will hate you! I hate you forever!! I hate you forever!!!!!!!!!”
Tears broke, and with Wan Xian'er's emotional fluctuations, the soft wood-attributed Yuan power in her body actually burst out with an extremely violent destructive force, shattering the floor on the palace!
And this scene happened to be clearly seen by Wan Xianzhi who heard the news. He looked at the daughter who seemed to be unaware of in surprise. Wan Xianzhi felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Since her father Wan Xianlin found Wan Xian'er three years ago, everything about her has changed, becoming silent, becoming depressed, no longer noisy, no longer noisy, no longer acting coquettish
He never understood the reason for the actions and reasons. It was not until Xiaoying appeared that he knew something vaguely... But for the specific content, Wan Xian'er kept silent, even when facing the soft and hard things of him and Wan Xianlin
I made a contribution but remained unmoved.
"Xian'er..."
Looking at the violent trembling figure and the painful and haggard expression, Wan Xianzhi's heart seemed to be pierced by Wan Jian, causing a burst of pain! He only has such a daughter! He only has such a beloved daughter!! After all,
Who! Turn her into this look! If he knows! If he knows who it is! He will definitely cut him into pieces! After cutting it!
Mu Chen! He didn't think about it! But whenever he thinks of this name, he will think of Wan Xian'er's indifferent and indifferent expression, and he will immediately reject this idea! It's not because he doesn't doubt it!
Because Wan Xian'er's performance is too indifferent! If Mu Chen really made her suffer in such pain, he would never be so indifferent when he proposed this name!
But who can do such a thing except him?
Take a deep breath, Wan Xianzhi pressed all his anger into his heart. His calm eyes seemed to have no emotion. He walked slowly towards Wan Xian'er, pressing a pair of warm palms on Wan Xian'er's shoulders, slowly
He took her into his arms.
"Silly girl, did you think of something uncomfortable again? Or did you have a nightmare again?"
The warmth and gentle words suddenly came from the sky made Wan Xian'er's riot suddenly stop, and she buryed her cheeks deeply in Wan Xianzhi's shoulders and said hoarsely, "Well... I'm having a nightmare again... Daddy...
Son she..."
"She is fine. Dad promises you that even if you lose your life, Dad will save her!"
Gently patting Wan Xian'er's back, Wan Xianzhi looked up at the sky. Apart from the pain, he no longer had the majestic temperament of the Lord of Ding Palace...
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In the Holy Beast Mountain, Mu Chen's soul power had long disappeared from his soul sea, and instead entered an extremely mysterious realm. At first, he did not have much awareness, but when his consciousness was completely
When I woke up, I realized that I had come to the boundless sky at some time.
It felt like he had been keen millions of times. The moment he opened his eyes, the entire Jiwu Continent seemed to be reflected in his eyes. Every flower, grass, mountain, tree, and even a million miles away.
The Xuanling Empire is no exception.
His eyes were looking around, but just as Mu Chen was silent in this strange scene, two unique gazes crossed the Yunshan Mountain, crossed the boundaries, and reflected into Mu Chen's eyes.
"Mu Chen... Why didn't you come to see me? Have you forgotten Wu'er? Have you forgotten Wu'er in Shuanghan Town?"
"You big bad guy... you diva... you bastard!! Woo woo... why... why don't you come to me... why do you have to let me suffer so much pain alone... Why?!!"
"If Xiaoying has any three longs and two shorts... Mu Chen! I, Wanxian'er, will not let you go! I will hate you! I hate you forever!! I hate you forever!!!!!!!!!”
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After a fluctuation of emotions, two stunning women suddenly appeared in Mu Chen's mind, one was dancing lightly in the colorful clothes, and the other was as smart as an immortal.
"Qinwu...Wanxian'er..."
He murmured, for some reason, Mu Chen's heart was inexplicably painful. The huge golden magic circle seemed to be affected by Mu Chen's emotions, and it turned light and dark, almost collapsed!
"Preserve the spiritual sea, immerse yourself in your heart, forget everything you see for the time being, and wait until the contract is successful."
But at this moment, an old voice suddenly came into Mu Chen's consciousness, which allowed Mu Chen to temporarily suppress his fluctuating emotions and quickly entered a state of ethereality, and the golden color that had just collapsed.
The magic circle suddenly became solidified.
"Huh... this guy is still distracted at this time, talent!" Zhu Jiuqian, who was in the Holy Beast Mountain, crawled on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead hard, rolled his eyes and said.
Feng Chaoming, who was standing beside him, looked entangled. He was not interested in this, but the pressure suppressed him tightly, making him unable to get up, "It's so tired, this contract is the end of the day.
How long will it last?"
"Who knows? But the longer it lasts, the greater the benefits it will be for that kid! You are too bad." Zhu Jiuqian said angrily.
"Fuck, you are standing and talking without a pain in your back. Do you know that I am a patient?" Feng Chaoming cursed when he heard this, which made Zhu Jiuqian laugh.
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"Mu Chen...? Haha... You are indeed not an ordinary guy. It seems that you have to find some time to return to the family, otherwise, even I will be surpassed by him in a very short time."
On the fourth level of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, Shan Tianyu stood on the roof with his hands on his back and looked at the phantom in the air, with an unprecedented solemnity on his face. It was not until this time that he truly placed Mu Chen in the hidden danger.
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On the first level of the inner mountain, Chu Aoqing supported herself on the windowsill of the room with one hand, held her chin and looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Create a miracle...you really did..."
After saying that, Chu Aoqing suddenly closed the window, pulled the curtains, and took out a red slim-fitting skirt from the ring. She gestured on her body and said with a lip, "The skirt, it will really be like wearing it."
Is it different?"
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(Suifeng remembers that when this book was just released, a reader asked for a supporter. Suifeng remembered that he was called Xiaoying. Now, I don’t know if this master is still reading this book, but he made a promise.
Chapter completed!