Concubine Defying the Heavens: Your Majesty, please undress

Chapter 1140 Who is the Immortal Venerable?

"The man I love so much...it turns out...it turns out that she is just my imaginary enemy..."

Amidst the miserable laughter, the Xuanling Saintess closed her eyes.

In Yong Yule's cold eyes, there was a look of sympathy for the saint of Xuanling.

But it is only limited to sympathy.

The Xuanling Saintess did not know how many people were sent to assassinate her, and how many times she was assassinated.It is not a pity that she died under her hands today!
The hands of Elder Baimei holding the chessboard were already trembling slightly.

"Yong Yule, you can't kill me."

Especially when the eyes of Elder Baimei met Yong Yule's gaze looking at him, he trembled even more.

Elder Baimei opened his lips, and continued to speak to Yong Yule in a trembling voice: "If I die, the Immortal Venerable will not be able to live either! The poisonous Gu in his body needs me to be cured! Also, there is also the poison in your body. The cold poison also requires me to detox..."

Elder Baimei tried to use these two capitals to negotiate terms with Yong Yule.However, he was wrong.

After Yong Yule heard Elder Baimei's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I said before, I don't know any immortals."

She once again solemnly reminded Elder Baimei: "Also, you don't ask yourself, you admit that you are the one who gave me the cold poison. You, damn it even more."

"No...no...no...just now...I was talking nonsense just now..."

The white-browed elder's complexion suddenly changed.He hurriedly shook his head, explaining to Yong Yule.

However, Yong Yule directly ignored Elder Baimei's flustered and helpless excuse.

I saw Yong Yule, who stood facing the wind, with a cold expression, turned around proudly, and walked away.

As Yong Yule turned around and took steps, Wuxie Xiaoshizi and Feng Weiran also walked away.

Elder Baimei watched Yong Yule turn around and leave, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked at the dozen or so steps Yong Yule had already walked, and his slightly lowered eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura.

Elder Baimei lowered his eyes slightly, and landed on the chessboard he held in his hand.

As a wily man, he instantly had an idea in his mind.

Then, I saw Elder Baimei stretched out his hand, picked up a white chess piece, and intended to land on the chessboard.

Just when the white pawn in the hands of Elder Baimei was about to settle on the chessboard, he saw a silver light suddenly flying towards him.

The next moment, Elder Baimei fell to the ground in response.And the chess color that he held in his hand, which was about to fall on the chessboard, also fell to the ground.

Yong Yule never turned around, nor did he stop in his footsteps.

She stretched out her right hand, and the scalpel that flew out and scratched Elder Baimei's neck had returned to her hand.

"The suzerain made a great victory."

Feng Weiran said: "The enmity with the Xuanling Saintess has been avenged."

"I really didn't expect that the Xuanling Saintess, who has an extraordinary status in the Jiuzhongtian, would be so vulnerable in front of the suzerain."

Feng Weiran then sighed again.

Yong Yule remained silent, his expression as cold as usual.The revenge of the hatred with the Xuanling Saintess seems to be meaningless to her.

She was neither happy nor happy.

After a moment of silence, Yong Yule's cold voice suddenly came into the ears of the innocent little prince and Feng Weiran: "Xianzun, who is it? Did I really like Xianzun before?"

"Sister Yong, the Immortal Venerable is my Nine Emperor Uncle!"

(End of this chapter)