"Enough! Let him go, and I promise to cooperate with you. "

Xi Jiuye gave a roar.

He was not a good husband, but he always wanted to be a good father.

He has lost a son, there is no way to sit and watch another son, also died in front of his own eyes.

He could not forget that the little monster looked at himself before he died.

"To know the current affairs is to be a hero. In comparison, you are more suitable to be a god of resentment than your son. "

Murong old Fang Xian said happily.

Xi Xingluo is not a suitable candidate to blame God. This boy is too soft and weak.

For the God of resentment, the stronger the strength is, the stronger the strength will become.

"But I won't be a god of resentment."

However, when the old Fang Xian of Murong was happy, Xi Jiuye's next sentence made him stunned.

"Xi Jiuye, you play me!"

Murong old Fang Xian was furious.

"I have no resentment in my heart. You should know better than me how to become a god of resentment."

Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice.

"How can you not complain? Don't you hate those who took everything from you, Dixin, ye Lingyue, and your enemies who killed your father and mother?"

Murong old Fang Xian looks incredulous.

He was determined to win over Xi Jiuye, so he has made a thorough investigation into Xi Jiuye.

This is why Bing Xin said that Xi Jiuye club was the right person.

"I don't hate them. I work nine nights without complaining. I take every step that I deserve. "

Xi Jiuye said coldly.

He once hated it.

Hate emperor Xin, hate night Beiming husband and wife, hate Ming God.

In those years, he also relied on these so-called hatred, growing stronger.

But all these so-called hate, in the moment of Ye Lingyue's death, have become smoke and cloud.

Xi nine night this just know, all hate, finally in front of Ye Lingyue's death, can't fight so.

Instead, it is endless regret.

If everything can come back, he is willing to put everything down and join hands with Yeling.

However, everything can not go back.

"You! I'm so angry. You have no resentment, so it's useless for us. Don't think about it, son

Laofang Murong complained.

"Let him go. I'll give you something. I'm sure you'll be interested in it."

Xi Jiuye said and took out a thing.

"Is that?"

Murong old Fang Xian was surprised.

"The secret collection of Kunlun. I think you should be very interested in the things behind the queen of Kunlun. "

What Xi Jiuye has in his hands is the secret map of Kunlun that he collected painstakingly.

Murong old Fang Xian's eyes brightened.

The things behind the queen of Kunlun are attractive to anyone, even to the gods.

"I'll use it for the life of Starfall."

Xi Jiuye naturally knew the use of Kunlun secret collection map.

Unfortunately, after the fall of the Tianhe River, wujitian's terrain has changed greatly, and the location of Kunlun's Secret collection has become more elusive.

"As you wish, your son, you can take it away, but he has made a promise to the red moon that once I wake up, he will still be under the control of the queen. What you saved is just a puppet. Even so, are you going to get him back? "

Murong old Fang Xian glared at him for nine nights.

He raised his hand.

Rattan quickly income Xi Xingluo's body.

Those resentment light and shadow also disappeared without a trace.

Xi Jiuye is a wise man. Unfortunately, he can't be used by the queen of the red moon.

"If there was one day, I would rather kill him myself."

Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice.

"If, in the future, the person in front of you is ye Lingyue, will your answer still be the same?"

Murong old Fang Xian smiles.

"That day will never come."

Xi Jiuye cut the railway.

Ye Lingyue never places his hope on others.

Besides, ye Lingyue is surrounded by Daojun Bingxin, mingri couple, and those who protect her. She will not fight alone.

Think of here, Xi nine night bitter smile, compared, he is really lonely ah.

"And the virgin of the sun is in your hands, too?"

Xi nine night's eyes light.

He had probably guessed that there was something wrong with the wooden door.

"You're only worried about the goddess of the Taiyin. I thought you would ask ye Lingyue's whereabouts first."

Murong old Fang Xianqi road.

"She's not in your hands."

Xi Jiuye shook his head."How do you know?"

Murong old Fang Xian wondered.

"Otherwise, you will threaten me with her. You are the kind of person who knows the shortcomings of people most. Besides, you can't do anything about it

Xi nine night a word, to the Murong old Fang Xian to block speechless.

Murong old Fang Xian was speechless.

"Not long after the virgin left, she, like you, gave me something that satisfied me. But next time, you may not be so lucky. "

Murong old Fang Xian said in a deep voice.

"No, next time, I'll kill you myself when we meet again."

Xi nine night said, helped Xi Xingluo.

Father and son disappeared together.

"Well, it's a pity."

Murong old Fang Xian looked at Xi Jiuye's back and shook his head.

He looked at the Kunlun secret map in his hand.

Although he did not succeed in recruiting Xi Jiuye as the God of resentment, he got the Kunlun secret map, which was an additional gain.

That's the secret map of Kunlun The thing behind queen Kunlun is really tempting.

Only because, Murong old Fang Xian knew that there were countless temples behind the queen of Kunlun.

Those who had followed the fall of the queen of Kunlun at the beginning, there are thousands of temples.

Those temples used to be the habitat of some powerful Temple gods.

The remains of their temple are also hidden in the Kunlun secret collection.

Although they are only remains, if they are found, they can be rebuilt into temples. What's more, the temples are likely to have the inheritance of those Temple gods.

They have not yet formed their own temple. If they can have a temple, they can develop more believers.

But when Murong old Fang Xian opened the Kunlun secret map in his hand, he couldn't help but stare at him and almost didn't swear.

"What a shame! Xi Jiuye, you kid tease me

Murong old Fang Xian was not very angry.

Although the Kunlun secret map in hand has been pieced together completely.

But the above topographic map, Murong old Fang Xian simply can not identify.

There is no place name, only a vague mountain range, a lake.

The whole thirty-three days is so big, so vague instructions, when can Ma Yue be found.

How could there be no place name and lake name Murong old Fang Xian blew his beard and glared. His eyes turned, and he already had an idea in his heart.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it. I don't believe that no one in the world can crack this secret map."

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