Xi and Chang Xi were a little stupid when they listened to all the vicious words of the daughters and Yuan Mother.

"To where it is today? What's the point? Isn't this good?"

The two girls were puzzled and didn't see the girls missing their arms and legs. They could eat and drink. They didn't seem to be so miserable, right?

Moreover, the audience girl means that Ling Xiao seems to be a unfaithful man who meets and loves each other, and is heartless.

This cannot be!

Based on their understanding of Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao is definitely not such a person.

If so, the two sisters are definitely the first victims.

After all, I live so close, one sun and one moon are all neighbors, and I can’t even escape.

If Yuanmu and others said something else, there might be a little credibility, but Xihe and Chang Xi would never believe it.

Therefore, even though the siege of more than 100 women such as Jueyan Fairy, Xihe and Chang Xi were still in a state of turmoil.

I even want to laugh a little.

However, in order to cooperate with them and not reveal any flaws, the two women tried hard to pretend to be shocked, scared, and even disgusted.

He nodded repeatedly, and even cursed a few words.

"Ling Xiao... is such a bad guy!"

"It's so hateful. I will never let him go if I meet him if I have a chance!"

Under the cultivation of Yuanmu and the efforts of the two women, they reached about the fifth level of the Hunyuan Tai Chi from the beginning of the Hunyuan Daluo period.

Although this level of cultivation is average, the girls still encourage them and are satisfied with their performance.

Cultivation is secondary, and one must have an enlightened heart.

As long as you keep up with your thoughts and awareness, you can take your time to practice why.

"My mother, as long as you kill the evil thief Ling Xiao, you can become the successor of the God of War Palace. This is an opportunity for you.

Should you leave now and head to the battlefield of mythology?"

Fairy Jueyan asked for instructions with a serious face, and was already eager to try and couldn't wait.

Yuanmu sat down slowly, revealing a mature and beautiful curve. She did not answer immediately, as if thinking.

"I don't care about the inheritance of the ancestor of war. I am thinking about this matter and going to the mythical battlefield rashly is full of dangers.

Moreover, so many strong people flock to them will inevitably cause disputes. By then, before Ling Xiao can be killed, we will be in danger."

She thought very thoughtfully. One of the prerequisites for wanting to kill Ling Xiao is to go to the mythical battlefield, and to compete with so many strong people.

In other words, if you want to kill Ling Xiao with your own hands, you have to defeat these people first.

It’s like bringing a lot of bodyguards. If you want to kill the main owner, you have to deal with these guys first.

"What should I do? Can I not take revenge?" A fairy said unwillingly, as angry as a volcano.

It's about to spray!

Xi and Chang Xi in the crowd lit up their eyes, and it was just right that they would not take revenge, which was in line with their wishes.

"Xihe, Chang Xi, why are you laughing at?"

A fairy discovered the strangeness of the two girls, and everyone else was so angry that they actually laughed.

"No! We are so angry that we laughed!" Chang Xi's expression became angry.

"Revenge! Revenge must be taken!"

Xihe raised his fist and shouted coldly.

The girls nodded with relief, this was the feeling.

I almost thought there was a traitor among them.

Yuanmu glanced at the two girls and didn't think much about it. If it were normal, she would definitely find out about their abnormalities.

But now she is all about Ling Xiao, and she thinks for a long time before she speaks slowly.

"At present, Ling Xiao is bound to die. It is a pity that he cannot take revenge with himself, but it is also a helpless move."

Yuanmu said coldly with a calm face, with a much less chill in her eyes.

Ling Xiao killed the successor of the God of War Palace and committed a heinous crime. The ancestor of the war could not let him go.

Even if Ling Xiao has great skills, he will never be able to survive this disaster.

She felt a little relieved, but she couldn't let it go.

"What Mother Shang means is that you won't go to the mythical battlefield?"

"I won't go for the time being, I'll pay close attention to this matter and report it to me at any time."

Yuanmu said majestic.

The girls wanted to say something, but seeing that Yuanmu's expression was firm and unquestionable, they had to endure it.

Xi and Chang Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but they were not much relaxed. Thinking of Ling Xiao’s situation, they quickly became tense again.

Although Yuanmu did not plan to take action, the ancestor of war had already spoken and there was no shortage of strong people to stop the killing.

Both are fellow villagers in the prehistoric world, no matter what the reason, Xi and Chang Xi hope that Ling Xiao can be at peace.

Next, Yuanmu's daughter went out to inquire about the news. Xi and Chang Xi rushed to the front, showing great enthusiasm, which was highly recognized and loved by all the girls.

At this time, a large number of strong men had already dispatched from the teleportation arrays in various main cities to rush to the chaotic forbidden zones.

This storm is not very intense, but it also affects a lot.

…

The area under the jurisdiction of the Twelfth Temple of Qianqiu Realm is the central capital, which is the center of the surrounding area and the teleportation arrays of all sizes.

The fortresses made of gods, gold and immortals, and unknown matters are connected and shrouded in thousands of light-years of time and space.

There are countless strong people coming and going to other realms through the teleportation array here.

"I have been to the real world for so long. I've been sitting in the teleportation array for the first time. For some reason, I'm still a little excited."

In the city, a young man in a black robe and carrying a three-foot green breeze looked around and said with a smile.

"Hmph! How ridiculous is it that the world above the world is still rushing to use the teleportation array?"

Next to him, a middle-aged man with an arrogant face said coldly, his words full of disdain for the true world of origin.

"Don't this look big!" said the young Taoist in black robe.

Listening to their conversation, the old man walking between them had a flash of light in his eyes.

It seems old, but it has a sharp edge that is still old.

"This time, my Three Saints Sects serve the temple and went to the mythical battlefield to quell the chaos. In the eyes of others, we are tantamount to cannon fodder.

This is impossible. The allocated quota must be completed, but isn’t it an opportunity? An opportunity for us to become famous."

As soon as this said, the Taoist in black robe immediately laughed.

"Brother, wouldn't it be a beautiful place to live in seclusion and be a casual cultivator? Why bother to get the recognition of Qianqiu Realm?"

"You don't understand. It seems different from the prehistoric world, but its essence is the same. Only by becoming the core of a world can you be truly stable."

The old man's eyes were full of the light of wisdom that could see through everything.

"I understand, I understand, the Lord of the Realm is like Hongjun. I need to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao. Haven't you played enough with this trick?"

The Taoist in black robe smiled helplessly.

"Wrong! This time the fate of our three brothers must be controlled by ourselves."

The old man said in a deep voice, the light in his eyes made people dare not look directly at it.

Behind the three, there were scattered monks, all of whom were newly joined by the Three Holy Palaces.

Listening to the palace master's bold words, everyone looked strange and almost laughed out loud.

They didn't know what their three leaders had, but their titles were more terrifying than the other.
Chapter completed!