Chapter 1128

The man is still immersed in the shock that he has just made the heavenly oath. In fact, when Su Qinghuan dictated the contents of those heavenly vows, the man has been speechless for a time!

——How can he understand Su Qinghuan's so-called feelings of family and country and compassion? He thought Su Qinghuan was angry that he got such a good opportunity to cultivate immortality and wanted to take the dragon vein aura as his own.

Who knows, the little fox wants to force him to be a demon and has to devote the rest of his life to the people of Tianyue?!

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Who can guess?!

In Murong Lingtian's opinion, Su Qinghuan really doesn't look like a virgin!

After all, which virgin is so sharp in tongue that she can't move to cut people with a knife!

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Seeing Murong Lingtian sitting aside in disbelief, he was obviously still immersed in his own world, but Su Qinghuan had noticed those unusual sounds.

There's a good play.

Listening to the beautiful female voice with complaint just now, it is clear that she is her half sister Su Xi'er, and Shen Yushuang must be in the hands of the old thing Su Xi'er and Zhao Bufan at this time.

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The little fox's eyes stroked his fingers thoughtfully, and then his eyes looked leisurely at the entrance of the spirit pulse.

"Childe Murong, it seems that you are in trouble. Three fiancees are together with an old guy. Are you surprised or surprised?"

While talking, the white woman's eyes had turned to Murong Lingtian, and her eyebrows and eyes showed deep playfulness.

“……”

At first, Murong Lingtian didn't understand what the trouble was in the mouth of the little fox, but when he heard the little fox mention the object he was engaged to, Murong Lingtian immediately understood that Su Xier and Shen bullying frost had found the boundary.

But even if Su Xier wanted to seek revenge and provocation, Murong Lingtian was not afraid.

His own cultivation has indeed fallen to the middle stage of foundation construction, and his spiritual pulse is disordered, but Su Xi'er just forcibly piled up the pills to the early stage of foundation construction, which is completely a show off.

What's more, even if Murong Lingtian doesn't like Shen deception, Shen deception, a female monk at the beginning of the golden elixir, has a deep love for him. She is the best use object. It doesn't hurt to let her protect herself.

What trouble can you encounter with this combination?

……

Ren is Murong Lingtian wants to break his head. I'm afraid he didn't expect that the three words he inadvertently disclosed to Su Xier were led by Su Xier to Zhao Bufan.

"Younger martial sister Su, now I've even made a heaven oath for you. I can't go out to harm people anymore. Can't you tell me who the old guy in your mouth is?"

Murong Ling was sincere. The delicate face of Zhang Guanyu was still stained with light blood at the moment. It looked pathetic, but Su Qinghuan would not be moved by this beautiful man's trick.

She smiled indifferently.

"Guess?"

“……”

Murong Lingtian saw that the little fox was clearly not ready to tell him the answer. The man was not worried, but when he felt a strong pressure approaching, Murong Lingtian changed his face in an instant.

In the immortal world, the high-level friars are imposing on the low-level friars, but most of them never let go. At the moment, although the momentum is not as good as the cheap master Qingxu elder worshipped by Murong Lingtian, it is also much more powerful than the general Jindan friars.

Murong Lingtian couldn't figure out what way it was for a moment. His face couldn't help changing again and again.

"Younger martial sister su... The old fellow in your mouth is not a Yuan Ying friar!"

"But isn't this purple gold secret place only allowed for Jindan and the following friars? Even those people with bad luck should not be so quick to break the pill and give birth in this secret place!"

Even if it is such a small secret place, Tianjie can enter it!

But they clearly didn't see any friars here!

In Murong Lingtian's opinion, among the young friars participating in the Zijin secret place this time, even if they include the pro disciples of other schools, only the night non cold talent and cultivation of xuanjian peak are the first.

Judging from the scornful expression on Su Qinghuan's face, it was clear that the visitor could not be cold at night, otherwise Su Qinghuan would never be like this.

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Seeing that Murong Lingtian was still here, Su Qinghuan raised his head slowly.

"It's not a real Yuanying, but what are you afraid of, childe Murong? You have great luck to protect yourself. We weak women will rely on you to uphold justice later."

“……”

Murong Lingtian almost vomited blood when he heard the speech. Where can su Qinghuan be regarded as a weak woman?

What's more, I was able to get the inheritance of the ancestors of feisheng devil cave before, and later swallowed the dragon vein of Tianyue. It may be called bad luck, but isn't it still abused by Su Qinghuan?

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Murong Lingtian dared to be angry but not to speak. Just when he was in doubt, he saw the little fox suddenly approach, three times and five times and two times, tearing off several pieces of his Taoist robes and rags.

"What are you doing? -"

If Su Qinghuan pulled his clothes so hard before the two men met, Murong Lingtian might think that Su Qinghuan was submissive to his masculinity and wanted to achieve indescribable good things with him.

But he has become the fish of others. If Murong Lingtian dares to think about men and women at this time, he is only really stupid.

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Su Qinghuan gave Murong Lingtian a white look.

"You'd better not talk nonsense later. You can do whatever I ask you to do. Don't dismantle my platform if you have a wink. Otherwise, what really happened will have your regret medicine."

“……”

Murong Lingtian was stunned when he saw Su Qinghuan speak like this.

The little fox ignored the man who was obviously eager for an explanation, and directly rubbed his robe with fresh blood on Murong Lingtian's broken clothes.

Finally, she deliberately mixed soil and blood to make her originally beautiful face very miserable and terrible, far from Murong Lingtian, messy and beautiful.

Although the monk can do this with a clean technique, Su Qinghuan obviously wants this effect.

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Seeing such a big move of the little fox, even if Murong Lingtian couldn't believe it before, he can vaguely guess some famous things at the moment.

The man was tongue tied.

"The person who came is Zhao Bufan, that old thing? How can it be!"

Isn't the other party a fake Yuanying? Even if it's not as good as the real Yuanying friar, how can you come to Zijin secret territory?!

Su Qinghuan raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

"Thank you, childe Murong, for your generosity to Su Xi'er."

“……”

As soon as the little fox's voice fell, a sharp female voice suddenly rang through the air.

"Old man, let me go! Get your dirty hands off!"

"Junior brother Lingtian, Dad, where are you? Who will help me, Wuwuwuwu..."