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1130. Chapter 1130 Knowing the identity [4]

"She can't even tell her maiden name frankly. Yes, maybe you will say that this is the rule of the Yugu clan. Don't forget, the rule is dead, but the person is alive. Sheng'er is not from the Yugu clan.

Saint, I'm sure. If you don't believe it, you can go to the outskirts of the Yugu Clan in Beiling Mountain to check. There, there are everything that the Saint of the Yugu Clan has done. If she is a Saint of the Yugu Clan, she

Then you can pass through the Black Lotus Formation of Rebirth."

"Black Lotus of Rebirth?" Ye Liuhen was startled, "The flowers on Saint's neck..."

"You are wrong, that is not the Black Lotus of Rebirth, that is - the Soul-Eating Demonic Lotus." Ruo Wuxin's words fell into Ye Liuhen's ears, which was deeply shocking and indescribable.

After hearing this, he still couldn't believe it. He always firmly believed that Sheng'er was the saint of the Yugu tribe.

"You can know who Luo Yunxi is by sending someone to check. You can also know who Luo Qingyue is by sending someone to check. What I can tell you is that I dare to risk my life to guarantee that Sheng'er is not a saint.

Girl, she's not even a fake.

How can she get involved with the saintess of the Yugu clan with just a few words? So what if she knows everything about the Yugu clan? Does she have any magic? What you said about resurrecting the dead and regaining her appearance overnight is not that.

The strange technique is due to the nature of the Soul-Eating Demonic Lotus. No individual would undergo such a perverted process."

If Wuxin said this with certainty, he was already hesitant in his heart, "Why do Sheng'er and Luo Qingyue look the same? Since you said that Sheng'er is not a saint from the Yugu clan, then who is?"

"Want to know who it is? Promise me a condition!" Ruo Wuxin said.

Ye Liuhen thought for a moment and nodded, "Say."

"From now on, you are not allowed to harm Luo Qingyue in the slightest, otherwise you cannot afford the price!" After saying this, Ruo Wuxin turned around and left.

Before leaving, Ye Liuhen still didn't quite understand, "You haven't told me yet who the holy girl of the Yugu tribe is."

"Didn't I already say it? Haven't you already experienced the so-called magic?"

The calm words reached Ye Liuhen's ears, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "Luo... Qing... Yue... how is it possible...

..”

"As an elf, I grew up next to the Saint of the Yugu Clan. If you don't believe it, you can take the Saint to the outer realm of the Yugu Clan. Only people from the Yugu Clan can break into it.

Go, only a saint can survive the Black Lotus Formation of Rebirth!"

This sentence was the last explanation he heard from Ruo Wuxin.

Inside the palace, it was as quiet as ever.

Ye Liuhen's heart was so broken that he almost died.

Luo Qingyue, how could it be Luo Qingyue? The person he tried every means to treat her well was actually the person who was always against Luo Qingyue. The person he wanted to kill turned out to be him.

Fiancée! She is the saint he has loved for thousands of years and has been obsessed with until now!

"None of this is true..." He murmured to himself, but he could no longer deceive himself.

It's not that I haven't doubted it, I just don't want to face it.

Just because something isn't said doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

What Ruo Wuxin said about his maiden name, the strange skills, and the peripheral realm of the Yugu clan were all things he had unintentionally tested Sheng'er. She changed the topic and he didn't delve into it further.

Subconsciously, he is afraid of disappointment, so he doesn't want to face it.


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