Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 156 The Demon King of Cold Love (27)

"I've answered your question, now you can go." An Wanhu stood in front of Chu Yan, staring at Immortal Ling Mo coldly and said.

Immortal Ling Mo: "..."

"Xiao Wan, he is not good enough for you." Immortal Ling Mo couldn't help but say.

Without further ado, An Wan took out another bunch of thunderbolts.

Seeing this scene, Immortal Ling Mo's cold and banished face couldn't help but crack slightly...

Where did she get so many magic weapons?

The treasures of heaven, materials and earth needed to refine Lei Zhenzi are very rare.

What's more, the thunderbolts that An Wan took out were several times more powerful than ordinary thunderbolts.

And her temperament...

In just a few years, she has grown too much.

It turned out that because of him protecting her, she had always lived a carefree, heartless life.

When something happened, her first reaction was often to discuss with him and talk to him.

Now, not only is her strength soaring, but she has also learned how to protect people...

The trace of jealousy in my heart became more and more intense.

Immortal Ling Mo was about to say something more, but unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw An Wan picking up the thunderbolt and preparing to throw it at him.

Seeing this, Immortal Ling Mo changed the subject.

"Xiaowan, no matter whether you forgive me for being a teacher or not, in this life, you will be my teacher's obedient disciple."

"Tianxinzong will always be your home."

After speaking, he took a deep look at An Wan, pulled out the sword from his chest and handed it to her.

An Wan glanced at him and the sword indifferently, and said expressionlessly, "Return it to its original owner, take this sword back."

Hearing this, Immortal Ling Mo couldn't help but startled.

Immediately afterwards, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked down at the sword in his palm, and penetrated into his consciousness...

Gone……

She had already severed her connection and contract with this sword.

This is the natal spirit sword that she has nurtured in her dantian for more than ten years. Once she cuts off her contract with this sword, her body...

"You hate me that much?" Immortal Ling Mo looked at An Wan and asked.

An Wan: "..." This really has nothing to do with her.

The original owner was dead, and it was the original owner who signed the contract with the sword, not her.

Once the original owner died, the contract between the sword and the original owner was broken.

Thinking of this, An Wan looked at Immortal Ling Mo with complicated eyes, and said, "You are the one who caused all this, not me."

Hearing this, Immortal Ling Mo's complexion was slightly pale, and his eyes dimmed.

It seems that he and her are destined to be strangers in this life...

Wrong is still wrong after all.

Thinking of this, Immortal Ling Mo stopped talking, and silently put the sword in his palm back into the Qiankun ring.

"No matter how much you blame me in your heart, in my heart you are still my only apprentice in Ling Mo's life."

Hearing this, An Wan was still expressionless.

Seeing this, Immortal Ling Mo pursed his thin lips slightly, and stopped speaking.

Before leaving, he silently glanced at Chu Yan behind An Wan, and then flew away.

Seeing Ling Mo's leaving back, An Wan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time couldn't help but secretly sneered, "Finally left."

Standing behind An Wan, Chu Yan silently took in the scene of An Wan staring at the back of Ling Mo Xianzun's departure...

His thin lips were slightly pursed, and the hand holding the sword by his side tightened involuntarily, with an unclear expression on his face.

An Wan was rejoicing that Immortal Ling Mo left, but she didn't want to, but a sudden demon energy lifted her spirits...

what's the situation?
An Wan turned around eagerly, her worried eyes immediately fell on Chu Yan.

He looked him up and down, left and right, inside and out, and checked him carefully...

Huh?
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