Chapter 1483

"Old ancestor..." Murong Xue was helpless, but she didn't expect that the ancestor would say this, "You are so spoiled Xianxian. She just needs discipline. This time I will catch her and teach her a lesson..."

"Haha, I'm afraid that when you see her again, you will be unable to catch her back..." The white-haired old man made some efforts.

Murong Xue was stunned and asked, "It won't be so fast. Although that girl has made great progress now, I took action myself and she still has no place to escape..."

"Haha..." The old man with white hair smiled and said, "This is not necessarily..."

"Old ancestor, what if the Long family attacks, what should we do..." Murong Xue still didn't believe it. Her strength was not weak, and she didn't believe that she couldn't deal with that stinky girl Xianxian.

What she was even more worried about was that the Long family's attack was agreed upon. After all, this matter was agreed a few years ago. If she regretted it now and refused to let Xianxian marry, she would probably discredit the Long family's face and it would be difficult for the two families to meet.

"The world is approaching. Although his Long family is strong, there will always be someone stronger than him..."

"Even the nine immortal cities cannot survive this great catastrophe..."

The old man with white hair murmured to himself, raised his hand and sprinkled a bright cloud, sending Murong Xue back to the foot of the mountain. The old man with white hair came from the mountain: "The old people in the Long family can see clearly than us. Don't worry, they will not ignore the overall situation so much. The nine immortal cities must be together..."

"Oh, I get it..."

Murong Xue's face also became solemn, as if there was something in the words of the ancestors. Perhaps the nine immortal cities had other secrets, and they didn't think it seemed so simple on the surface.

"Stupid girl, you're really a fool..." Murong Xue was helpless when she thought of those naughty daughters, "No one of them is worry-free..."

"Puchi..."

But suddenly she smiled again, smiling like a flower, and she laughed to herself: "I learned from me, and that was not the case back then, but that man was still a brilliant star after all, and I couldn't touch..."

Thinking of the man he once admired love, a rare blush appeared on Murong Xue's face. Everyone had the impulse to be young. Perhaps this fateful arrangement would even make Xianxian and the others rebellious nerves.

Maybe they have their own sweethearts too.

...

The city of Weinan, on the banks of the Weishui River.

The bright moon hangs high, and the Wei River seems to be covered with a layer of silver makeup. Occasionally, some fish jump out of the water, forming an extremely harmonious picture.

At this time, in the center of the Weishui River, a hundred feet of flower boat was floating. On the deck was a graceful woman in a blue skirt. She curled up on the deck with her legs alone, looking a little quiet.

"Swish..."

A cold wind blew, and the woman looked up at the river in the distance, with a hint of joy and helplessness in her eyes.

A peerless woman with a graceful figure appeared on the deck of her boat. It was Murong Xue. She was wearing a purple cheongsam similar to a purple cheongsam, and her figure was absolutely extremely magnificent.

"Xianxian, you are indeed here..." Murong Xue fell on the deck like snow.

Looking at Murong Xianxian sitting there, Murong Xue couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "What's wrong with you? This is?"

"It's nothing, I'll make you anxious, mother..." Murong Xianxian hugged her legs and looked up at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue sat beside her, hugged her shoulders, and comforted her: "Some things are not something we can choose, especially for such marriages. I observed Long Shaoyuan today. It does have the style of a young supreme demeanor, and I am generous in my actions. I believe you will not let you down after marrying you."

"Mother, do you feel happy?" Murong Xianxian asked suddenly.

"What?" Murong Xue was a little puzzled, not knowing what her daughter meant.

Murong Xianxian stared at her and asked, "I know when you were young, you liked another man, and you even live in your heart. Do you feel happy if you marry your father?"

"I..." Murong Xue added a touch of red glow on her face and said angrily, "Stupid girl, what are you talking nonsense? Of course I am happy. There are three of you precious daughters..."

"Then do you still like that man?" Murong Xianxian asked again.

A trace of resentment flashed in Murong Xue's eyes and said, "Xianxian, what's wrong with you? Since I have married your father, I am loyal to your father. How could my family like other men..."

When she said this, the figure of that man flashed through her mind. She had been thinking about him for many years.

But how can I admit it in front of my daughter? Murong Zhentian is a very possessive man. If he knew about it, God would know what would happen.

Do you really like that man? You don’t even know that, but Murong Xue knew that the man appeared in his dream more than once, and even though he and Murong Zhentian had three lovely daughters, they never stopped.

"But in my opinion, you have never forgotten him in your heart..." Murong Xianxian said.

"Xianxian, what are you talking about!" Murong Xue said seriously, looking at her daughter, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have someone you like?"

"The person you like?" Murong Xianxian was stunned, her eyes were a little hollow, and she shook her head and said, "No..."

"Then what's wrong with you? Don't like Long Shaoyuan?" Murong Xue asked.

Murong Xianxian shook her head again: "I will never have a man I like in my life. Long Shaoyuan can't do it. Even if he is a real young supreme, I won't like it..."

"Uh..." Murong Xue was stunned. She didn't expect that her little daughter would speak so loudly. She asked with a smile, "Then do you want to be the Supreme Female?"

"Then why not..." Murong Xianxian said.

"Even if you want to be the female supreme, no one stipulates that there can be no man in the female supreme. You can still find a man..." Murong Xue smiled slightly.

In her opinion, although her little daughter is very talented, it is so difficult to become a female supreme.

Six Hebei Eight Destinies, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, How many people can become the supreme?

Every nearly ten thousand years, a supreme emerges, but every ten thousand years, how many people are practicing? I don’t know how many billions of them are.

There are even fewer female supremes. From ancient times to the present, there have been no few female supremes.

The female saint of the world is one, and the most famous one. Her approach is even more shocking, but can her daughter become a big figure like the female saint of the world?

Murong Xue thought it was impossible.

"Women don't have to have men they like. In fact, there are only a few men they hate..." Murong Xianxian bit her silver teeth and a man flashed through her mind.
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