Chapter 1517

The two sisters finally got back together, but they were in such a dead end now, which made people feel a little sad.

"Sister, I hope you can forgive my jealousy..." Murong Xianxian leaned on Qing Wenting's shoulder, with a slightly rosy corner of her eyes.

Qing Wenting smiled and said, "Silly girl, when did I blame you? I just kept wondering why you ignored me. It turns out that you were pregnant at that time..."

"Don't laugh at me..." Murong Xianxian was also a little embarrassed and smiled speechlessly, "I don't know what happened at that time, why did I fall in love with that stupid boy Batian..."

"Actually, they are not bad either. They are just not bad for us for many years. Our followers back then are now famous in the Divine Realm..." When it comes to Batian, some arrogance flashed in Qing Wenting's eyes.

When Batian was a child, he often followed their sisters. He was a follower, and he was stupid and extremely dull.

But now Batian has a great reputation. Among the gods, it is awesome. Even the older generation of unparalleled strong men are very concerned about Batian.

"Oh? Sister, have you been to the Divine Realm?" Murong Xianxian was a little surprised.

Qing Wenting nodded and said, "Well, I accidentally bumped into the divine realm. I only came to the Nine Immortal City not long ago. I didn't expect to be plotted against by these old dogs from the Murong family..."

"Sister, do you know what they are going to do to us?" Murong Xianxian asked, pulling Qing Wenting's hand.

"I heard a conversation between an ancestor of the Supreme One occasionally, as if I wanted to use us to sacrifice a magic weapon..." Qing Wenting said in a deep voice.

"Divine Soldier?" Murong Xianxian was stunned, "Why do we want to sacrifice and refine? Are they trying to build a soul-producing divine weapon?"

Weapons are also divided into levels. If they can be called divine weapons, they will naturally not be bad. The worst is also a holy weapon.

However, there are also huge differences between holy soldiers. Among them, holy soldiers with souls are the most powerful, because a weapon has souls, and living souls will increase the power of the weapon by more than ten times or even hundreds or thousands of times.

There was a legend that an ordinary holy soldier, after finding a suitable living soul to take over, was eventually upgraded to a divine weapon comparable to a supreme weapon.

"It's possible. In my opinion, the Murong family has never been an open family. This family cannot become a big climate and is only suitable for living here..." Qing Wenting sneered.

"What should we do then? Are we just waiting to die like this?" Murong Xianxian was a little unwilling.

He worked for the Murong family for decades, and was driven by them here, but in the end he wanted to refine himself into the magic weapon, and that man was his nominal father.

Qing Wenting also shook her head and looked at the purple formation around her: "We can't break this formation at all. This is at least a saint magic array, and there may be a saint in person. But I think we may not be dead, maybe someone will come to save us..."

"Someone is here to save us?" Some figures flashed through Murong Xianxian's mind, but they were all very blurry.

She looked at Qing Wenting and showed a strange smile on her lips: "Sister, what is your relationship with Ye Chu?"

"Ye Chu?" Qing Wenting was the first to think of Ye Chu just now, but she had no other thoughts, "Friend..."

"Friend? It's impossible. I remember when he was in the ancient demon forbidden area and the ice sea, he was fighting for you..." Murong Xianxian smiled playfully, his eyes blinking.

"I and him..." Qing Wenting paused, "It should be just a friend..."

She knew that Ye Chu had a woman, Bai Xuan, the woman who was at the level of harming the country and the people, the woman who killed Ye Chu and then flew with him.

I and Ye Chu should be just friends, or it is more suitable for my buddy.

"Is that true?" Murong Xianxian was a little disbelief and laughed, "I don't think that bastard would let go of a top-notch person like you. If you don't like him, maybe he likes you..."

Qing Wenting shook her head and said with a wry smile: "You all only see his surface. No one can see through him. In fact, he is a very proud and invincible person..."

"If anyone in this world can win the supreme title, I believe that only Ye Chu..." Qing Wenting said this.

Murong Xianxian's heart was shocked, and a hint of excitement and depression rose on her pretty face: "You, sister, how can you be so sure?"

"I don't know, there are some things that may not be expressed in words. Some people's talents may not be born, but I have seen the changes he has changed over the years. He is much lower than our starting point. In the past, he was even more a scumbag in a small country like Yaocheng."

"But later, he became a hero in a small country and embarked on the path of a cultivator. He almost lost his life more than hundreds of times, fought countless bloody battles along the way, and finally achieved his will on the bloody road. This kind of iron and blood will is something we have never had, and it is difficult to train."

"He seems cynical, but in fact he has an extremely firm heart and nothing can shake him."

Qing Wenting thought for a while and said with a smile: "If anything is his weakness, I think there are only two words: women, women are his weakness."

"Hehe, sister, you really have a good impression of him..." Murong Xianxian smiled, "He is the descendant of the Love Saint, and he has the secret of the Love Domain. I hope he can break that secret..."

"For men, women are nothing more than two types of poisons, poisons of disasters and beauty. I hope he can choose, right..." Thinking of Bai Xuan's descendant of the Supreme Blood-slaughtering, who was Ye Chu's woman, Qing Wenting couldn't figure it out.

But Murong Xianxian looked at her and asked, "Sister, which kind of woman do you want you to be?"

"Me?" Qing Wenting was stunned and pointed at Murong Xianxian's forehead, "I always ask me about Ye Chu, did Ye Chu hit your butt before, and you fell in love because of hatred?"

"Uh..." A red cloud that he could not even control over appeared on Murong Xianxian's face, and she said angrily, "It's obvious that you are talking about you, you are pulling me again. You really know how to play around with it. Do you like that bastard Ye Chu..."

"dislike……"

"You are lying to someone..."

"I really don't like it. Don't worry, I won't snatch him from you, just give it to you..."

"I don't want it. I've never seen a man as disgusting as him. It's better to let him find a sow..."

"Be careful that you will become that sow in the future..."

The two sisters were having fun in pain and talking about bastard Ye Chu, which relieved their nervousness.

After practicing all the way and fighting to this level, they actually became more calm in the face of life and death, and of course they also became more calm. Without that moment, they would not believe that they would die.
Chapter completed!