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971. Chapter 971 The Weird Picture Scroll

"Originally, I thought it was too cheap to let Leng You die like this, but in order to show my mightyness, I decided to kill her in seconds." The ancestor's smile continued.

Feng Chuge listened to the voice of the ancestor, and the waves of light flowed in his eyes—

Ancestor, do your family know that you are so arrogant?

Leng You and Leng Yangyan are dead. In order to prevent them from having any chance of resurrection, Feng Chuge took out the water of the corpse and completely dissolved their bodies.

From this moment on, there were no more Leng You and Leng Yangyan in this world.

The yard was once again quiet.

Feng Chuge looked around and finally smiled knowingly.

Two days later, Fengyue Gate attacked Fusheng Gate. Without the leader's Fusheng Gate, it is already in chaos. Moreover, Fengyue Gate has already annexed the Fentian Gate. It is now very powerful and completely irresistible. It is just a short time.

One day, the entire Fusheng Sect was completely captured.

Since ancient times, the king has succeeded and defeated the enemy. Now, the Fusheng Sect has to surrender to the Fengyue Sect.

Since then, Fengyue Sect has completely overlooked the entire Wuji Realm and has become the most powerful existence in Wuji Realm!!

...

At the end of the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind raged.

Feng Chuge's lower abdomen became bigger and bigger.

She lay lightly on the imperial chaise longue and took a nap while Di Juechen accompanied her.

Since the last time he bleed and kissed, the golden mark on Di Juechen's eyebrows has become more and more dazzling.

The golden totem made him look more and more beautiful as an exiled immortal on his fair face.

He sat aside, held his cheek with one hand, and looked at the woman who was taking a nap on the imperial chaise long and closed her eyes, with her thin lips curled in a faint curve.

He also longs for the quiet years and longs for the rest of his life with his wife until he grows old...

"Chen..." Just when Di Juechen thought Feng Chuge was asleep, Feng Chuge suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes met, and both of them smiled.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Chuge sat up from the rattan chair, she went forward, wrapped her hand around Di Juechen's neck, and leaned lightly in Di Juechen's arms. "Chen, the matter of Fengyue Sect has been handled almost completely, let's

Go back to Yuntian Continent."

"Okay." Di Juechen nodded without hesitation. "We have been outside for a long time."

"It's just a pity. I thought I would gain something from this Wuji Realm, but I didn't expect..." Thinking of Xuanyuan Zhan, Feng Chuge couldn't help but lower his eyelids, with a little regret in his tone.

I originally thought I would find a close relative for Di Juechen, but I didn't expect that it was completely contrary to my wishes.

I am afraid that this time, Di Juechen will be heartbroken...

"It's okay, I just assume that I have never seen Xuanyuan Zhan." Realizing Feng Chuge's thoughts, Di Juechen comforted softly.

"Well, then we will set out soon. The Fengyue Gate has stabilized and we don't need to work hard anymore."

"good."

However, just after they had planned everything, several guards suddenly rushed over that night, "Master! We have important things to report!"

Feng Chuge had just finished packing his things and was about to take a shower and rest when he saw them coming and put on his clothes, "What's wrong?"

"Sect Master! We discovered this when we were cleaning up the Burning Heaven Sect."

The speaker holds a scroll in his hand.

"What is this?" Feng Chuge spoke in confusion and reached out to take the scroll.

However, when she opened the scroll and saw the portrait on her head, she was so shocked that she widened her eyes...


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