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Chapter 1164 The giant pot one that fell from the sky

Fu Qingxi's face was pale. She bit Bai's lips and looked at the man standing outside the pit without saying a word.

She didn't want her last pride to disappear completely in front of this man.

"Nine Emperors have never been a proud daughter of heaven," Fuchen walked out from behind Feng Ruqing, "She was able to achieve so many achievements back then, all because of her hard work. Without her hard work, there would be nothing.

Later she."

Back then, he was still a little flower planted in the soil. The Nine Emperors watered it day and night before he became a human being.

He only has a partial understanding of the Nine Emperors.

I don't even know if he is a boy or a girl.

But Dahei knew everything about the Nine Emperors very well.

She is not a genius. Everything she had back then was all due to her hard work.

She has never relied on anyone, and she has never gone through any hardship.

In this life, Feng Ruqing was able to grow so fast, which had something to do with the efforts of the Nine Emperors.

Because of her efforts, we have this space.

Because of her efforts, there was a way to cultivate elixirs.

Moreover, due to her efforts, she also understood the recipe of medicated diet.

Although the Nine Emperors were too lazy to do anything, everyone in the Divine Medicine Sect knew how to make medicinal meals.

One is from the previous life and the other is from this life.

Without the Nine Emperors in her previous life, Feng Ruqing might still be working hard on losing weight, let alone her in this life.

The predecessors picked trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade, and the same is true.

Feng Ruqing looked at Xiang Nanxian with a flash of doubt.

Ever since Dahei appeared, Feng Ruqing had doubted her identity, but as far as she was concerned, the Nine Emperors had nothing to do with her. She was just the daughter of Feng Tianyu and Nalanyan, and the princess of Liuyun Kingdom.

She is just the fiancée of the Imperial Master.

But after seeing Nan Xian's reaction just now, her face became solemn.

If I remember correctly, the National Preceptor said that he started to have a crush on her when he was five years old, but the five-year-old National Preceptor has not left the Mu family yet, and has never appeared in Liuyun Kingdom, how can he have a crush on her?

"Nan Xian" Feng Ruqing suddenly held Nan Xian's hand.

Nan Xian then looked away from the pit, turned to look at Feng Ruqing, smiled and rubbed her head, "Qing'er, I won't let anyone bully you."

No one is allowed to live in your name

Fu Yu's face was extremely ugly. The spirit beasts had rebelled, and most of the masters in his palace were dead. Soon he would be standing here alone.

"My daughter is actually the Nine Emperors. Believe it or not is up to you."

He flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, with a arrogant look on his serious face. Even though the people behind him were almost dead, he remained calm and indifferent, looking like a king.

The sky suddenly became gloomy.

Countless strong winds suddenly rose.

The surrounding wind was mixed with a biting chill.

Nan Xian raised his eyes expressionlessly, stretched out his hand slowly, and a long sword fell from the sky and just landed in his hand.

The whole body of the sword is white, shining with light.

Just like him, he has an ethereal aura and seems to have an extremely unreal feeling.

Yes, even the sword is more beautiful than ordinary swords.

But it doesn’t feel flashy.

The long wind stirred up by the sword blew past, almost blowing Fu Yu's body away. He exerted force on his toes and stood firm on the ground, but the ground under his feet had already been dragged out with a mark.


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