Look at the two beautiful men in front of you. The man who has been keeping his petrified movements is gentle and elegant. His face is as gentle as jade, his eyebrows are handsome, as poetic as a painting, and his slightly friendly eyes are deep and broad, giving people a sense of boundlessness.
The feeling of depth, the light blue robe makes the whole person extra warm and moist, like flowing geothermal spring water, thinly leaking through the fingers, the silence is more beautiful than the sound.
The other man is even more handsome and suave, with an evil look between his eyebrows. He looks carefree, like a character in an anime, but compared to her Jia Hao and her brother Murong Jue, he is far behind.
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"What did you say? They are dead?" Mu Yuxing shouted excitedly: "Then who are you to them?"
"Descendants!" An Ying rolled her eyes. She didn't want to tell others that she had traveled through time.
She has read a lot of time-travel novels. Normally, under such circumstances, she has to find a reasonable identity for herself.[
The word "descendant" is more appropriate. She was originally Yi Qin's next life. As for how you understand the word "descendant", that's a matter of opinion.
"Is this really Xuanjie?" An Ying looked at the two people who seemed not bad, but the bad guy wouldn't have the word "bad guy" written on his face, so it was better for her to be careful.
"Yes." Mu Yuxing nodded. The girl in front of him said that she was a descendant of Yiqin. Could it be that she was the daughter, granddaughter, or great-granddaughter of Yiqin's sister?
In fact, it is not surprising. There are not many people in the Xuan world who can truly live forever. Most people only have a life span of a few decades. But Yi Qin and Li Luo have such high skills, why did they die so early?
Even Li Luo's several major bodyguards, An Lei, An Dian, An Feng, An An Yue, An An Yu, later developed extremely high levels of cultivation through dedicated practice, and are still alive today.
Mu Yuxing couldn't figure it out, but looking at the girl in strange clothes in front of him, she really didn't have the domineering look of sister Yi Qin. Maybe she was just her descendant.
"Hao, where are you, Hao?" When An Ying heard that she had really come to Xuanjie, she looked around and shouted again.
"Who are you looking for?" Feng Yuze looked at An Ying with a smile. Regardless of whether she was Yi Qin or not, she looked just like Yi Qin and fell from the sky, which aroused his usual curiosity.
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People are too busy, so they just want to find something fun to do.
Feng Yuze is such a person who fears that the world will not be in chaos.
An Ying pursed her lips and said nothing. Hao said that he was the king of this world, and he shouldn't be able to call the king's name casually.