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1520. Chapter 1520: 1520 Is she the descendant of Cang Yuan?

What a great opportunity, before Brother Ling has recovered from the battle just now, it's a great opportunity to take advantage.

Unfortunately, Ling Wushang had already seen the clues from her exaggerated and nymphomaniac expression, so he slightly turned his body and dodged away easily.

"Bah", the poor little Loli once again stole the rice and pasted it on the wall gorgeously.

"Brother Ling..." Meng Luo stared at Ling Wushang pitifully with her big watery eyes.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's go." Ling Wushang had long been immune to the dazzling eyes of the little Lolita, and asked with a half-smile.

Hmm... Brother Ling still cares about me and is still thinking about this matter. It must be because there are too many people and he is embarrassed to be too close to me. Meng Luo comforted herself again and regained some of her energy. Her brain function

If Meng Luo admits that she is second, she really is not first...

"Wait, let me see if this guy is dead." Meng Luo got up and ran to Patriarch Tianyin.

Ling Wushang's strength was already a level higher than that of Ling Wuxi, and this palm made him want to kill. Even if the ancestor Tianyin had the strength of peak Tianyuan, he was still shocked to the point where his Qi sea was shattered, making it difficult for him to survive.

"Old guy, Brother Ling didn't slap you to death last time. Do you think you'll be so lucky this time? You don't have any eyesight. You didn't realize that Brother Ling was wearing a mask last time. He deserves to die." Meng

Luo kicked Patriarch Tianyin hard, and then happily followed Ling Wushang away.

Mengluo's last words fell into the ears of Patriarch Tianyin word for word, and a bright light suddenly flashed in his already empty eyes.

Ling Wushang, she meant that the descendant of Cangyuan who took action last time was also Ling Wushang, but he was wearing a mask? No, no, it was definitely not him last time!

Meng Luo was a fan of being in the game, so she didn't realize the difference between Ling Wushang and the brother Ling in her mind. In other words, she had a little strange feeling, but she was distracted by the budding love.

, that suspicion was easily thrown out of his mind.

However, there is another soul hidden in the body of Patriarch Tianyin that has survived for thousands of years. Even if he spends most of his time sleeping, his vision is far inferior to that of Mengluo.

Regardless of his physical strength or demeanor, he can be sure that today's Ling Wushang is definitely not the same person as the last time's Cang Yuan Sword Master.

So, who is the Sword Master Cangyuan? Why does that stinky girl think of him as Ling Wushang?

Perhaps due to the reflection before his death, Patriarch Tianyin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Everything that happened in Thousand Layers Ridge flashed through his mind one after another.

Ling Chuxi! Ling Wushang's younger sister Ling Chuxi is the sect leader of the Jindan Sect and also the sect leader of the Kenshin Ryu. Could it be that she is the descendant of Cangyuan?

"I never expected, I never expected that it would be her..." Ancestor Tianyin let out a burst of self-deprecating laughter, and a stream of blood with fragments of internal organs poured out of the body from the corner of his mouth.

He finally understood, but now he understands what's the point. He only regrets that he didn't kill Situ Wuying when Ling Chuxi just entered Qianzhongling. Otherwise, how could he have ended up like today. It's even more ironic.

Unfortunately, he ended up losing his life in the hands of Ling Chuxi's eldest brother, Ling Wushang.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun at dusk, Ling Wushang and Meng Luo left. The aura of Patriarch Tianyin was gradually weakening, and his vitality was about to disappear.


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