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Chapter 1517 He is not simple

Chapter 1517

The two sisters finally got back together, but now they are in such a dead end, which makes people feel a little sad. The fastest and most stable update

Sister, I hope you can forgive my jealousy. Murong Xianxian leaned on Qing Wenting's shoulder, her eyes slightly red.

Qing Wenting smiled slightly and said: Silly girl, when have I ever blamed you? I just keep wondering why you ignore me. It turns out that you were pregnant at that time.

Don't laugh at me. Murong Xianxian was also a little embarrassed and smiled speechlessly. I don't know what happened at that time. Why did I fall in love with that silly boy Batian?

In fact, they are not bad either, but we haven’t seen each other for many years. Our followers back then are now famous in the divine realm. At the mention of Ba Tian, ​​Qing Wenting also flashed some pride in her eyes.

Batian often followed their sisters when he was a child. He was a follower, stupid and extremely dull.

But now Batian's reputation is extremely great. Among the gods, he is so powerful that even the immortal and powerful men of the older generation are very wary of Batian.

Oh sister, you have been to the Divine Realm Murong Xianxian, which is a bit surprising.

Qing Wenting nodded and said: Well, I bumped into the divine realm by mistake. I came to the Nine Immortal Cities not long ago. I didn't expect to be plotted by these old dogs of the Murong family.

Sister, do you know what they are going to do to us? Murong Xianxian took Qing Wenting's hand and asked.

I occasionally overheard the conversation of an ancestor who seemed to want to use us to sacrifice a magic weapon, Qing Wenting said in a deep voice.

Divine Weapon Murong Xianxian was startled, why do they want us to come to sacrifice? Do they want to build a divine weapon with a soul?

Weapons are also divided into levels. If it can be called a divine weapon, it will certainly not be bad. The worst it can be is a holy weapon.

However, there are huge differences between holy weapons. Among them, the holy weapons with souls are the most powerful, because there is a soul in a weapon, and the presence of a living soul will increase the power of the weapon by more than ten times or even a hundred or a thousand times.

There was a legend that an ordinary holy weapon, after finding a suitable living soul to take possession of it, was eventually upgraded into a divine weapon comparable to a supreme weapon.

It's possible. In my opinion, the Murong family has never been an upright family. This family can't become a big success and is only worthy of living here. Qing Wenting sneered.

So what should we do? Are we just going to sit back and wait for death? Murong Xianxian was a little unwilling.

He had worked hard for the Murong family for decades and was driven by them here, but in the end he wanted to refine himself into a divine weapon, and that man was also his nominal father.

Qing Wenting also shook her head and looked at the purple formations around her: We can't break this formation at all. This is at least a saint's formation, and there may be a saint personally sitting in charge. The update is the fastest and most stable, but I think we might

We won't die here, maybe someone will come to save us

Someone is coming to save us. Some figures flashed through Murong Xianxian's mind, but they were all very blurry.

She looked at Qing Wenting with a strange smile on her lips: Sister, what is your relationship with Ye Chu?

Ye Chuqing and Wenting were the first to think of Ye Chu just now, but she had no other ideas, my friend

It's impossible for a friend. I remember when we were in the Ancient Demon Forbidden Land and there was still ice sea, he fought tooth and nail for you. Murong Xianxian laughed playfully, her eyes blinking.

Qing Wenting and I paused for a moment, they should be just friends.

She knew that Ye Chu had a woman, Bai Xuan, the woman who brought disaster to the country and the people, the woman who fought for Ye Chu to the Holy Land and then stayed and flew with him.

He and Ye Chu should be just friends, or buddies would be more appropriate.

Really? Murong Xianxian didn't believe it, and said with a smile, I don't think that bastard will let someone like you go. If you don't like him, maybe he likes you.

Qing Wenting shook her head and said with a wry smile: You all only see his surface. No one can see through him. In fact, he is a very proud and invincible person.

If there is anyone in this world who can aspire to be the Supreme, I believe that only Ye Chuqing and Wenting have said such words.

Murong Xianxian's heart was shocked, and a hint of excitement and depression rose up on her pretty face: You, sister, how can you be so sure?

I don’t know. Some things may not need to be explained. Some people’s talents may not be innate, but I have seen his changes over the years. He is much lower than ours. He used to be like that in Yaocheng.

In a small country, he is a scum that everyone calls for beating.

But later, he became a hero in a small country, and he embarked on the path of a practitioner. He almost lost his life hundreds of times, fought countless bloody battles, and finally achieved his will on the bloody road. This kind of iron and blood

Will is something we never have, and it is difficult to exercise.

He may seem cynical, but in fact he has an extremely determined heart, and nothing can shake him.

Qing Wenting thought for a while, then smiled and said: If there is one word that is his weakness, I think there are only two words: women, women are his weaknesses.

Haha, sister, you really have a good impression of him. Murong Xianxian is smiling but not smiling. He is the descendant of the Saint of Love and possesses the secret of love. I hope he can break that secret.

For men, women are nothing more than two kinds, poison and beauty. I hope he can choose, right? Thinking that Bai Xuan, the descendant of the blood-slaying supreme, is Ye Chu's woman, Qing Wenting is also uncertain.

Murong Xianxian looked at her and asked: Sister, what kind of woman do you want you to be for him?

I, Qing Wenting, was stunned, and pointed my finger at Murong Xianxian’s forehead, and kept asking me about Ye Chu, did Ye Chu spank you before, and you fell in love out of hatred?

Er, a blush appeared on Murong Xianxian's face that she couldn't control, and she said angrily, "I'm obviously talking about you, but you're dragging it on me again. You really know how to play around and ask if you like that bastard Ye Chu."

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I really don’t like it. Don’t worry, I won’t take it away from you. Just give it to you.

I don’t want it. I’ve never seen such a disgusting man like him. It’s best to let him find a sow.

Be careful if you fall into his trap and become that sow.

The two sisters had fun in their misery, and talking about the bastard Ye Chu relieved their tension.

After practicing all the way and reaching this level, they actually feel more calm when facing life and death, and of course they have more composure. If they don't reach that moment, they won't believe that they will fall.


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