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Chapter 1495

Chapter 1495

Furthermore, the family scandal must not be made public, and Wen Dian cannot become the laughing stock of the fairy world.

Duan Ziqian was worried and asked to do everything without realizing it.

Especially Wu Dian's solitary smile must be hidden from his perception.

The ten people hid in a forbidden area and each expressed his or her own opinion.

Some people agree and some strongly disagree.

However, Duan Ziqian, the pen-wielding ancestor, was in charge, and he finally made the final decision on the plan to kill Jiang Linan.

It took half a year of secret planning and a year of planning.

On a dark and stormy night, a carefully prepared hunt officially began.

First, Wen Tianshu, the leader of the Nine Stars, led Wen Tianxuan and Wen Tianji. Under the guise of master-disciple friendship, the three of them set up a banquet and invited Jiang Linan to the Qianqiu Cliff.

The poison in the wine will dissipate the immortal power.

This colorless and odorless poison was condensed by Duan Ziqian himself. It is difficult to detect it without deliberately sensing it.

At the same time, eighteen hidden formations were set up outside Qianqiu Cliff, and the formation eyes were controlled by six people: Wen Tianquan, Wen Hengxing, Wen Kaiyang, Wen Yaoguang, Wen Dongming, and Wen Yinyuan.

Prevent "prey" from escaping and causing endless trouble.

Finally, when Jiang Linan was poisoned, his immortal power was scattered, and his cultivation level declined, it was the time for Duan Ziqian, the ancestor of the Wen Palace, to take action.

"cough."

The wind, the cool breeze blew across my face.

The pungent smell of blood filled his mouth, causing Suning to cough painfully.

He curled up and woke up from coma, and his rapid breathing became even.

In my mind, the memories of Jiang Linan are still going on.

Bit by bit, it's like being there in person.

Wen Dian's killing tactic, poisonous wine, hidden formation, and Duan Ziqian's attack.

The battle between the two semi-saints almost leveled the Qianqiu Cliff that reached into the sky.

The so-called master-disciple relationship, that glass of fine wine that dissipates one's skills, Jiang Lin'an fell for without warning.

The semi-saint fell from the ninth realm to the eighth realm, and then instantly returned to the seventh realm.

Six realms, five realms...

In less than ten minutes, only the four semi-saint realms were left.

Fortunately, he had advanced cultivation and temporarily suppressed the spread of the strange poison with the help of secret techniques.

Fighting the danger of the soul explosion, he broke through the siege and fled towards Taixu Mountain.

Either die at the hands of Duan Ziqian, or master the tenth form of magical power and smash the saint's door.

Jiang Linan had no choice and hurriedly went to survive the catastrophe of the saint.

The result is self-evident, he failed.

The soul is gone, the soul is shattered.

But no one expected or saw that after Jiang Linan's death, those fragmented souls would have laws and magical powers operating, and they would all throw themselves into the small world of China.

They gathered together strangely and flew into the belly of a pregnant woman.

"It's amazing. As expected of Jiang Lin'an, even if his soul is broken, he can still reincarnate."

"Is this the power that is superior to the way of heaven?"

Suning rubbed her brows, trying to digest the complete memory that Jiang Linan had forced on her.

Nine magical powers, all kinds of immortal arts, his eight thousand years of cultivation experience, and even the unfortunate events that happened in his six thousand years of reincarnation.

From beginning to end, I remember it vividly.

Suning actually didn't want this blessing, just like he deliberately separated Jiuyang's memory from himself.

In his opinion, he is just Suning, the Suning of Taoshan Village.

A toad jumped out of the ravine and married a white swan on Kunlun Mountain.

His little thoughts and little ideals are never the path of a saint.

I don’t want to have to live with three people on my own, and be so confused that I can’t tell who I am.

"call."

Taking a long breath, Suning threw his mind into the air.

The war was about to break out. As the original power of the Phoenix Realm was exhausted, Jiang Linan's power finally reached its peak.


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