The queen's words were always like a big mountain, weighing on the hearts of the two women, making it difficult for them to breathe.
After getting this pair of bracelets, the feeling of oppression is even worse!
What does it mean to marry a young master but not be able to bear children for him?
Isn’t it the “unprecedented”!
When they think of these two words, Wan'er and Xiu'er feel horrified, and they feel that they have clearly harmed the young master's family!
Looking at this pair of jade bracelets that symbolize the inheritance of the descendants of the direct bloodline of the Bai family, the two of them feel even more guilty. With the two of them as wives, how can they talk about heirs and inheritance...
"Master..." Wan'er whispered.
"What?" Bai Chen turned around.
"If... there is a suitable one... the young master should find another... mistress..." Wan'er hesitated: "Xiu'er and I... are content to be the young master's maids in this life. Our original intention was
, aren’t you also asking me and Xiu’er to be your concubines…”
Xiu'er looked faint, as if she wanted to agree with Wan'er, but she hesitated, finding it difficult to speak...
Bai Chen's face suddenly darkened and he shouted: "Shut up!"
Wan'er and Xiu'er immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything anymore.
Bai Shen walked away with a sullen face.
…
Ye Xiaojian glowed coldly and rushed out from the Great Beitian camp. The heads rolling behind him were like watermelons smashed by hundreds of cars, rolling down from the air...
During this period of time, the almost non-intermittent continuous fighting allowed Ye Xiao's cultivation and experience to increase extremely quickly. And the manpower of the Monarch Pavilion also increased rapidly in such an atmosphere of a life and death battle.
The ripening!
Those who could not adapt to such a battle rhythm, no matter what their cultivation level, were eliminated early and fell into the chaos. Ye Xiao no longer felt anything about this.
On the contrary, Mo Feiyun, who was the second to rush out after Ye Xiao, turned blue and white, and felt indescribably depressed.
There is no other reason... Those masters who are not accustomed to such a brutal battle, and the masters who followed the Brotherhood, actually account for the vast majority!
If a hundred men were sacrificed in this battle, at least eighty-five of them would have been men originally affiliated with the Brotherhood. As the war continued, this proportion would gradually expand.
This result, this reality, made the original nine big brothers of the Brotherhood look shameless and collectively suffered 10,000 critical hits.
Obviously they all have the same level of cultivation, the same level of realm, and the same hard training. Why are the people from the Monarch Pavilion so comfortable when they enter the battlefield, but the people who belong to their own brotherhood perform so poorly?
I can't even say that, this comparison is really full of harm.
"Feiyun, don't be depressed about this matter. The quality of the members of each party is inherently different. How can we generalize it?"
Ye Xiao said: "Thinking back to the time when the Brotherhood was founded, it was not through killings one after another, battle after battle, and the baptism of countless iron and blood that the glory that belonged to the Brotherhood was finally built up.
"
"The Brotherhood at that time was invincible in the world."
"Nowadays, times have changed, especially in recent years, but you have pursued the strategy of keeping a low profile and developing in secret. On the surface, there are many more members in the Brotherhood. We are brothers all over the world. The number of pure members can be said to be extremely huge. But
...This will have a consequence, which is a reduction in external fighting."
"It just so happens that your senior leaders don't advocate fighting. You just want the brothers to survive. Based on this concept, the consequences are extremely serious. If we don't encounter such a world-destroying battle, the Brotherhood may always be
A flag in the rivers and lakes. But as long as they encounter a considerable level of brutal battle... years of pampering, long-term peace, and peace, it will undoubtedly be difficult for the members of the Brotherhood to react, let alone adapt."
"However, the battlefield is the most dangerous place. If you can't adapt, you will be killed!"
"In the past, many cultivators at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint Yuan Realm were killed by people in the seventh or eighth level of the Saint Yuan Realm. The fundamental reason was this. Because the opponent was not afraid of death, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
On your own side, because of the deep-rooted habit of trying to save your own life first, the two sides are no longer on the same level just in terms of momentum and momentum."
"The two armies are fighting, especially in such a world-destroying ultimate battle, under the premise that basically all the masters of Tianwaitian are involved... The degree of chaos in the situation has already reached an outrageous level. And in
In such an atmosphere, whoever is afraid of death will die first!"
"Since ancient times, those who survive on the battlefield are desperadoes who are not afraid of death and dare to risk their lives! Why?"
Ye Xiao smiled faintly: "So, don't mind too much. I am not cold-blooded, just because the reality is so cold. If the blood of these dead can make other people wake up earlier, then this sum
The price of casualties is still meaningful."
"Then...the people from the Monarch Pavilion?" Mo Feiyun was a little unconvinced.
"Everyone who belongs to the Sovereign Pavilion has experienced life and death, and has been on the edge of life and death several times. Since they entered the Sovereign Pavilion, even their daily training has used real swords and guns!"
Ye Xiao said calmly: "Everyone will hide their identity and travel around the world to experience after making a breakthrough in cultivation. In the process of walking around the world, without any assistance from this pavilion, everything can only rely on their own efforts."
"Everyone in the Sovereign Pavilion has a verbal slander." Ye Xiao said calmly: "After being released to the world, everyone will be a monarch. Since you want to be a monarch, then... if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight first!"
"It was too late for the brothers to join the Brotherhood, and they soon encountered this battle of the century. It was a misfortune. But the greatest luck among the misfortunes was...most of them, within these eight months,
, have all been transformed. The remaining ones who have not yet transformed..."
"Your Majesty, you have such a keen eye, why don't you warn me, even if it is too cold-blooded, Feiyun would not agree!?"
"Remind? Why should I remind you?" Ye smiled and said: "On such a battlefield, life and death are destiny. They know this situation clearly, but they don't know how to alert themselves. They are seeking death, and death is not a pity.
, I just use the blood of these people to awaken other people who are half asleep and half awake."
Ye Xiao said coldly: "Feiyun, the world is at war right now! The so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality can only be put aside temporarily, any carelessness may lead to the most terrible consequences!"
Could it be that Yun was silent and speechless for a long time.
"But there is indeed something wrong with today's battle."
Ye Xiao turned his head and looked at the battlefield behind him.
Behind, dragons and dragons are crossing the mountain, meeting each other step by step. Kao and others are using their own methods to massacre one by one with their own unique skills. Poison King, who has made great contributions to this massacre, is dodging side by side.
While taking the time to kill people, puffs of colorless and odorless gas continued to flow out wherever he passed...
No, not just the hands, but also the feet, the whole body, and even... the hair...
Basically, from every part of the body, colorless and odorless gas is emitted without gaps...