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Chapter 1290 Xia Xue Piao, move in all directions!

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mrs. Qinghong and the man in her hands.

"Bai Long, this is the murderer who killed your master. Now that he is dead, your master should rest in peace.

From now on, you will be in charge of Lianbao Pavilion, and he will be able to smile even more."

Mrs. Qinghong's eyes were slightly red.

"When your master came back from Chunyang Palace, I felt something was wrong. Fortunately, you found out.

It's really hard on you for enduring the humiliation and burden all these years."

"Um."

Su Xuan nodded and took the man.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, feeling the rich Chunyang Palace aura.

"Their plans are not small."

Su Xuan said coldly.

"I heard it's to attract some kind of immortal land, Bailong, you must be careful next time, I'll probably take action again. The only relative left is you, the master's wife."

Mrs. Qinghong is sad and extremely weak, which makes me pity her.

Su Xuan's eyes flashed, without much doubt.

"Next, it will be up to the master wife to reorganize the Treasure Refining Pavilion."

Su Xuandao.

"You are the Young Pavilion Master, and you should be the one to inherit."

Mrs. Qinghong said anxiously.

"I have killed so many people this time. It will be difficult to manage them in the future. It is better for the master's wife to do it.

Anyway, Master Madam supports me, so she should manage the Treasure Refining Pavilion for me."

Su Xuandao.

"Then...Master Wife, give it a try."

Mrs. Qinghong nodded hesitantly: "But you made such a big fuss this time that many people may not dare to come back."

"Please, Master Wife, please do more work."

Su Xuan said softly, put the man away, turned and left.

Mrs. Qinghong looked at Su Xuan's back, her eyes flashing.

"He...shouldn't doubt me, right?"

Mrs. Qinghong looked at the somewhat messy Treasure Refining Pavilion and suddenly laughed.

"This is the situation I want to see."

...between mountains and sea.

Su Xuan walked slowly.

The sea below suddenly parted.

The huge head of the Haicheng Sky Turtle looked at Su Xuan fawningly.

He had listened to Jin Sanyuan before, and it was Jin Sanyuan who promised him to let him regain his freedom.

But now Su Xuan controls the destiny of mountains and seas, which makes him despair! Because whoever controls the destiny of mountains and seas will inevitably control his life and death! Unless he wants to die, he must surrender to Su Xuan.

This old bastard, who had lived for who knows how long, was obviously reluctant to die, so he ran over.

"You can move around freely in the mountains and seas here! If you take even one step without my order, I will crush your tortoise soul for thousands of years!"

Su Xuan said coldly.

"yes."

An old, hoarse voice sounded with respect.

"Go away, don't make any waves!"

The Haicheng Sky Turtle was even more resentful and sank to the bottom of the sea in grievance.

Is it easy to be a turtle? My ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands of years are still being ordered around by a brat like you... very soon.

Su Xuan came to the front of the Luck Warriors and the others.

Queen Wen Zhao and others immediately gathered around happily! The Lianbao Pavilion... was really conquered! They were obviously extremely excited at this moment! From now on, they are the masters of the Lianbao Pavilion area! To be precise, they are the masters

subordinates! But even if this is the case, their status will also undergo earth-shaking changes! The benefits of capturing the Lianbao Pavilion are enough to make them laugh out loud in their sleep.

"First find a place to heal your wounds, and then I will give you a fortune!"

Su Xuan said directly.

Everyone was happy and left one after another.

"Master, the soul in Karen Wu's body wants to see you."

Xiu Niang ran to Su Xuan and whispered.

"Just make sure she lives, her soul is special, you can use her to gather luck.

You are not seriously injured, you can sink into the sea now, and the luck of this place will allow you to undergo a transformation."

Su Xuandao: "When you wake up again, if you are lucky, you may reach the title of Spiritual Emperor."

The embroiderer's face suddenly showed surprise.

She bowed deeply and said, "Master, you are so kind to your slave."

"You deserve it."

Su Xuan waved his hand.

Xiu Niang pressed her chest to hold back the confusion in her heart. Su Xuan at this moment made her feel like a little deer bumping into each other.

"I want to seduce my master more and more..." The embroiderer sighed inwardly and sank obediently to the bottom of the sea.

And this time.

Queen Wen Zhao ran over.

"Commander, you were so majestic before."

She had some adoring compliments.

Su Xuan sneered.

These girls are really shameless.

He was still arrogant in front of her before, but now that he has become stronger, he immediately kneels down and licks her.

"You are still as mean as ever."

Su Xuan said with disdain.

"Commander, have you ever said that about anyone?"

Queen Wen Zhao was somewhat resentful and aggrieved.

She had always supported Su Xuan in this battle, and she suffered quite a lot of injuries.

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly.

When you are healed, I will give you some treasures."

Su Xuandao.

This bitch is really mean, but she behaved well this time.

Moreover, Queen Wen Zhao's bloodline is extremely extraordinary, more terrifying than Han Qingya's Five Elements Ancient King Body and Jiang Qing's Burial Flower Ancient Body.

Who can become stronger just by swallowing a baby?

Moreover, Queen Wen Zhao, a lazy woman, almost no longer practices cultivation, but her cultivation level is still rising rapidly.

Su Xuan was very jealous! If her bloodline hadn't been separated, Su Xuan might have wanted to share it with her.

Although Queen Wen Zhao is greedy and has no bottom line, as long as she is controlled well, she is still a sharp weapon! And Su Xuan knows that this woman is actually afraid of him! Even if she betrays him, she will turn towards him again without knowing it.

Su Xuan has fully realized this.

Queen Wen Zhao was overjoyed.

"I knew you were the best to me."

She was shy and her hot body came close to her.

Su Xuan let her hold him, feeling so delicate.

"If you are willing, we can have sex tonight."

Su Xuan sneered.

Queen Wen Zhao smiled and let go of her hand.

"No way, I respect you more than my father."

She wanted to conquer Su Xuan like a queen.

"Yeah, call daddy and listen."

Su Xuan despised him.

"dad?"

Queen Wen Zhao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the word was.

"Well, let's go. Dad will find you later."

Su Xuan waved his hand.

Queen Wen Zhao: "..." She looked strange and always felt something was wrong. She felt that Su Xuan had taken advantage of her, but she didn't know what it was.

……night.

Cool breeze.

It is summer now, and insects and birds are chirping constantly.

Although there was a big battle during the day, the Lianbao Pavilion is still peaceful and peaceful at this moment! Queen Wen Zhao and others have gone to practice.

Mrs. Qinghong, on the other hand, went to clean up the messy Treasure Refining Pavilion! Of course, Su Xuan needed an excuse to do something.

But Jin Sanyuan's fake identity is obviously the best excuse.

Mrs. Qinghong also has a lot of evidence, which makes many monks of Lianbao Pavilion believe her.

Although many people do not believe it, this matter has been settled and they dare not say anything more.

But what made them relax was that Su Xuan did not become the master of the pavilion, but asked Mrs. Qinghong to act as the deputy.

Although they knew that Su Xuan of the Lianbao Pavilion was now the absolute master, they were obviously more willing to see the gentle and kind Mrs. Qinghong than the ferocious Su Xuan.

A huge storm ended here.

This matter made a big fuss, but it spread very little in the Lianbao Pavilion area.

Many people even didn't know about this rebellion! Su Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to this.

What he wants is the land of mountains and seas in the Treasure Refining Pavilion! "With the luck of the mountains and seas, I can also start to rebuild the ancient country, establish the Treasure Refining Pavilion as an ancient country, and recreate the ancient glory! This... is my future challenge

One of the pillars of the Earth Sect!"

Su Xuan sat cross-legged on Shangqing Peak.

"The grievances between me and Chunyang Palace and other Xuanzongs can finally be settled.

I just don’t know what your plans are in Lianbao Pavilion, and I don’t know what face you will have if I get involved."

Su Xuan sneered.

"I hope you have enough people for me to kill!"

...near Chunyang Hall.

A hidden valley.

One after another, illusory figures appeared in vain and silently.

They hid their aura, but they were still eye-catching, and the plants and trees were frightened.

"Yang Hong...is dead!"

Someone spoke hoarsely.

"The strong man lurking around him is also dead. The Treasure Refining Pavilion... is completely out of our control!"

"Hmph, that Xuanyuan Bailong deserves to die for how dare he kill our sect's monks!"

"It doesn't matter, Yang Hong opened the gap even wider before his death! This time, we will definitely be able to lead out of the Immortal Land!"

"The three sect areas back then were completely frozen, but that fairy land burst out!"

"Over the years, we have been searching for it, trying to pull it out of nothingness!"

"Now, I finally did it!"

Everyone kept talking.

"We still have to blame the evil lord Su Xuan. If he hadn't sent Nalan Tianming, Mu Xiaochan and others to the Immortal Land, and even sealed them, there wouldn't be such trouble!"

"Why are you competing with a dead man?"

"That's right, if we can get the fairyland this time.

Not only can we become a local sect, but we can also prosper for at least an era!"

Everyone laughed.

"Everyone is getting ready, Immortal Land will be pulled into the Treasure Refining Pavilion soon.

Before this happens, we must make all preparations. The one who needs to be on guard most is the Di Zong. Remember not to let them join this fight!"

Time passes.

Lianbao Pavilion gradually returned to calm.

But on this day.

Countless people looked up, their eyes trembling, and snowflakes falling.

Summer...it's snowing! It's a hot summer day, but it's snowing heavily.

Strange phenomena began to appear in the huge Lianbao Pavilion, and many strange people poured in.

On a high mountain somewhere, a monk in white lamented that troubled times were about to arise.

In the bustling street, there are young people counting with their fingers, laughing and finding treasures and good luck.

Somewhere in the abyss, a corpse-like young monk sat cross-legged. He suddenly took off his head, and the evil spirit surged into the sky. The young man's head cried out, Holy Buddha, don't make trouble... On the edge of the Lianbao Pavilion, there was an old madman with a pig, monkey and rabbit.

Chicken, swaggering through the market.

On the terrifying battlefield, there is a blood-stained figure staring at the Lianbao Pavilion area, saying to himself that there are no immortals in the underworld, so there needs to be a fairyland to control it...


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