The story of immortality with female support
Chapter 757
Chapter 757
"This, this is the end? The ascension is over?" Fang Zhenren was still unsatisfied, "I really didn't expect that after such a powerful ascension disaster, it would be such an unremarkable ending, until the ascension to the sky."
"Otherwise? What else do you want?" Lu Ze glanced at him angrily, and the entire Gui Yuanzong collapsed in the mist, almost uncontrollably, and a huge external force struck, sweeping the six people out In this piece of painting, there was chaos in front of my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I saw that it was still within the boundary of Zhuxiantai, but the dragon that triggered the flying thunder had long since disappeared, and the primordial spirit returned to its place. , The monk lying on the ground in chaos also woke up at this time.
Ning Wuque just glanced at the current scene, then curled his lips into a sneer: "Hahaha, Shi Mojian must be mine."
With this confident look again, Fu Qingniu was also a little frightened by his appearance, and took the Shimo sword to his bosom.At this moment, the talismans all over the sky startled up, and the group of cultivators saw only a piece of land under their feet, and the dust on the surface was blown away, revealing a series of talismans linked side by side. Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and Fang Zhenren, who were watching the excitement, had talismans under their feet.
Jiajia was startled, inexplicably thinking of the monk he had met on the eve of the Zhuxian Grand Competition, and he kept claiming that he had seen Xiao Baiye here two years ago.
Perhaps Jiajia had long since lost her naive thoughts, and she would not believe that such a coincidence was not artificial.What's more, the layers of talismans under her feet are no matter how powerful and superb talisman masters are, they can't be arranged in a few months. place.Although he is an outsider, looking at the side-by-side position of the talismans under his feet, it can be described as extremely coincidental, or it can be said that perhaps from the very beginning, Ning Wuque was prepared, and the so-called soaring dragon was just his first one. With this kind of means, the big formation of talismans is the real backup for Ning Wuque.He is bound to win the Demon Sword!
Under the layers of talismans, no one dared to move a step at will, and the runes drawn by the talisman brush were almost all connected by one stroke.In any case, even if the Kunlun cultivator really hated Xiao Baiye right now, he had to admit that Xiao Baiye's attainments in the talisman art were as high as the pinnacle.
"I said earlier that the Shi Demon Sword is mine." Ning Wuque smiled and walked towards Fu Qingniu with folded arms: "Old Fu, I advise you not to move! How is Xiao Baiye's talisman level? You are better than me." It should be clearer, so it's best not to move around. Otherwise, this will be a fall, and it will just fall in vain."
While speaking, Ning Wuque had already walked in front of Fu Qingniu, and there were seven talismans surrounded by faint purple lightning between the two of them. He stretched out his hand, waiting for Fu Qingniu to hand over the Shimo Sword by himself.
Fu Qingniu had a cold face, he didn't say a word, he didn't say no, but he didn't say yes.
"Old Fu, this little trick of yours is useless to me." Ning Wuque sneered, "I'll count to three, if you don't hand it in, I'll trigger the talisman here, and you won't be the one who will die by then, I'm afraid most of the elites in Shushan Kunlun I’m going to be buried here today. Haha, at that time, it’s really my magic sect that’s flourishing.”
Fu Qingniu was silent for a long time, and stretched out his hand to lower the brim of the straw hat: "I can hand it in, but you must let the juniors in Shushan and Kunlun sects go."
"Yo!" Ning Wuque laughed exaggeratedly as if he had heard some big joke, and looked at Fu Qingniu coldly after laughing enough, "You still have the ability to bargain with me now?"
"I have no ability, but you have already stepped in at this moment. Xiao Baiye's talisman array has a number of three to seven, and the rest is one. One generates two, two generates three, three generates all things, and finally forms an endless formation." , once you are induced, it will not be easy for you to go out, at worst, you will lose both sides." Fu Qingniu said calmly, and said firmly.
Jia Jia was amazed: As far as she knew, Fu Qingniu was not good at this kind of miscellaneous arts, how could he be so proficient in the six arts, although he spoke a few words, he had already explained the essence of it thoroughly.
Ning Wuque slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at Fu Qingniu coldly, his cold eyes stared at him for a long time, as if trying to pierce the mask on his face, but after a long time , After all, it was futile, and it was considered a step back: "Give me the Shimo sword, and I will let you go. Except for you, I promise not to embarrass the people behind you."
Fu Qingniu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to agree. Li Wangzhen behind him said, "Lao Fu, think about it more clearly. Ning Wuque is not a trustworthy person. I'm afraid it will be the first time he gets the Shi Demon Sword." One sword will cut at us. I am afraid that the whole cultivation world will be in great trouble."
"But if you don't agree, the elites of my Kunlun and Shushan factions will be buried here today." Fu Qingniu shook his head, raised his hand to stop Li Wangzhen, "Wangzhen doesn't need to say too much, I have made up my mind, you bring two Send the juniors to leave quickly."
"Old Fu, you..." Li Wangzhen moved his lips, as if he was a little surprised, but he was also infected with some inexplicable emotions. He looked at Fu Qingniu with complicated eyes, "Old Fu, you, You can do this, I, Li Wangzhen, are not as good as you."
"It's okay, let's leave quickly." Fu Qingniu said and waved his hands, turning his back to everyone.
Looking at this picture, Jiajia felt a little moved in her heart, but also felt a little inexplicable. She just felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.
While hesitating, Li Wangzhen turned around, raised his face solemnly, and waved his hand: "Juniors from Shushan and Kunlun sects, follow me to evacuate here."
"Hey, hey, there's us!" Fang Zhenren, Zhen Yirou, and Lu Zhouxu who were also trapped hurriedly yelled, "Grandma's Ning Wuque, I don't care what happens between you and the Kunlun and Shushan sects. No, let us go first."
"Heh." Ning Wuque glanced at them with a sneer and ignored them.
Fang Zhenren was a little frightened by this look, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and argued: "Do you still remember the things in Danqing Shuyi? I didn't mean it, and you are considered a big deal anyway, don't be so Be stingy, hahaha!"
"Dream!" Ning Wuque uttered two words coldly. When the juniors from Kunlun and Shushan were about to withdraw from here, he took the Shimo Sword from Fu Qingniu, but flipped it over in his hand. Seeing that the big talisman array began to spread from the corner of that side, and it stretched for several miles, Jiajia only felt a little familiar with this appearance, and then heard Ning Wuque laugh: "There are arrays within the array, and the talismans can also Such an arrangement. I want Shi Mojian, and I want your lives. None of you can leave here today."
Fu Qingniu was shocked when he heard the words: "Ning Wuque, you and I just agreed, I will stay and let the juniors leave!"
"The current situation is in my hands, what can you do to me? I am in charge, not you." After Ning Wuque said, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the official demon sword, stretched out his hand and slashed at one person, Fu Qingniu. Trapped, unable to move, watching the Shi Mo sword attacking that person, he could only shout: "Qin Ya, get out of here!"
Seeing that the Shi Mo sword was about to be slashed, everyone felt that at that moment, a stream of clear energy rose from the center of the talisman array. "Rushing towards Ning Wuque, he slashed with his sword, and he reached it with two fingers.
Ning Wuque was originally a monk in the late stage of Tibetan God, so the power of this sword was naturally extraordinary. Everyone watched Fu Qingniu's dilapidated straw hat shattered in two, and a human skin mask split from the middle. The appearance of the man with one sword appeared clearly in front of everyone.
This is Miao Wuhua who is now known as the number one master in the world and the first one to advance to the world.
It was only at this time that Jia Jia understood where the sense of disobedience came from. The person who followed them all the way and was regarded by them as a "Fu Qingniu" was actually Miao Wuhua.
Everyone only knows that Kunlun Miaowuhua ignores foreign affairs, but they don't know that his hand is so essence, even they have never discovered it.
"Realist Miao was hit by Shi Mojian." Gu Lang on the side couldn't help muttering, "If it is true that Shi Mojian cut people's luck, it would be terrible."
And Miao Wuhua, who was hit by the sword, immediately sat down, crossed her legs and adjusted her breathing with a pale face.
Ning Wuque was taken aback for a moment, as if he had never doubted that Fu Qingniu who was talking to him was not himself, but he was overjoyed when he saw Miao Wuhua beheaded with a sword: "Hahaha, take the No. 1 knife in the world, my Shi Demon Sword is really extraordinary."
While speaking, Miao Wuhua had already settled down, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body. The state of being out of the dust is something that no one present can achieve except Miao Wuhua, so I only know that he is constantly absorbing With aura, but other than that, I don't know anything.
Qin Ya took a deep breath, looked at Miao Wuhua, shook her head and sighed for a long time: "Ya never wanted to owe anyone a favor, today Master Miao took this sword for me, Ya really can't repay his kindness in a hundred deaths !"
Li Wangzhen looked at Miao Wuhua in a daze, puzzled and at a loss: "I only know that it is not easy for a monk to cultivate, so he should cherish his life even more. Why? Miao Wuhua is the person who is closest to the ascension state among human cultivators. Why are you willing to suffer this sword? The consequences of beheading people's luck are unimaginable."
Ning Wuque held the Shimo sword in his hand, and was about to go forward to continue, but was injured by the protective spiritual energy around Zi Miao Wuhua, and couldn't get close to him.
I don't know how long it took, Miao Wuhua opened her eyes and got up, took a step forward, Jia Jia saw that he suddenly opened a red lotus from under her feet, the luxuriant layer upon layer was the only thing she had ever seen in her life.
This nine-layered red lotus is extremely huge, swaying gracefully, almost including Miao Wuhua's entire body, under the red lotus, the Sanskrit sounds are faint, and the sad songs are thousands of miles away.
Fang Zhenren, who was also trapped and unable to move, turned pale with shock: "Miao Wuhua has advanced to the middle stage of becoming dust at this time."
Probably because there is a magic weapon that can see through the cultivation base on his body, Master Fang was extremely surprised, who would want to be cut off by the sword of Shi Mojian, the expected fate of killing people did not appear, instead, Miao Wuhua advanced out mid dust.
"What is cultivating immortals? Cultivating is the way of immortals." Miao Wuhua bowed her head, her eyes neither sad nor joyful, "The annihilation of Buddhist cultivators is nothing more than the inability to purify one's mind under the law of the weak in the cultivation world. Today, giving up one's life for righteousness is the general outline of Buddhist cultivation. The disciples are dull and have not realized it until now. The law of the cultivation world should not only be gained, but also be given up. Give up and give up, give up and gain, this is the balance of heaven and earth road."
The shackles did not enter for a hundred years in the early days of the dust. During the search, Miao Wuhua had a feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was. He cultivated the cloud and opened the academy because of his feeling.Probably the so-called ascension is also related to the words willingness and cause and effect.
"How could this happen?" Ning Wuque held the Shi Mo sword in his hands in astonishment: Isn't it the fate of killing people?How to help him break through?
Fang Zhenren's eyes brightened even more when he heard the words, and he pointed to his own head very much: "Chop here, I want to see what's going on here? Maybe I will be out of the dust after I chop."
"The surname is Fang, Ning has a good memory, so you don't need to remind me over and over again." Ning Wuque gave him a fierce look. He is not a kind person at all, and he can remember the things in Danqing's book. very.
After realizing it, Miao Wuhua's whole body is even more radiant like the pearl of Buddha's dust, and she is so close to him, it seems that she can feel a sense of grandeur.
After sighing three times, Miao Wuhua raised her head and looked at Ning Wuque: "What kind of grievances do you have with the Qin family? Why is the first thing you do when you get it is to kill Qin Ya's luck?"
"This matter has nothing to do with me. Ning is a villain, but he just doesn't like the so-called 'gentlemen'." Ning Wuque sneered, "It's just not pleasing to the eye, there is no reason."
Miao Wuhua looked at him quietly for a moment, and asked a question that everyone wanted to know: "Why are you so similar to Qin Ya?"
"What does it mean to be so similar to him?" Ning Wuque sneered, "If I remember correctly, Qin Zhi and I are of the same generation, that is, I was there before Qin Ya. You should ask him that Why is it so similar to me?"
"Also." Miao Wuhua asked without arguing with him, "Why is he so similar to you?"
"How do I know?" Ning Wuque snorted coldly, "Perhaps he saw that Ning looks good, so he deliberately grew up with Ning's appearance."
"I don't know what it means." Lu Ze shook his head, his eyes flicked back and forth between Ning Wuque and Qin Ya: Although he guessed that there should be some connection between the two, looking at Ning Wuque's appearance, he was not cooperative at all.
As for Qin Ya, she also had an indifferent look on her face, and it didn't matter that Fang Fo Ning Wu Que was similar to her.
"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask. I look at Qin Ya and I don't know at all. If you really want to take him into action and kill my Kunlun people, you have to ask Miao first." Miao Wuhua said softly, she was not at all afraid of this Shi Mo sword that everyone feared by high-ranking monks, and looked at the sword indifferently.
Despite this indifferent appearance, the monks of the Kunlun and Shushan sects present were all determined in their hearts. Putting Buddha Miao Wuhua here, they have great support. This is what the so-called real strong can bring to people. the power of.
(End of this chapter)
"This, this is the end? The ascension is over?" Fang Zhenren was still unsatisfied, "I really didn't expect that after such a powerful ascension disaster, it would be such an unremarkable ending, until the ascension to the sky."
"Otherwise? What else do you want?" Lu Ze glanced at him angrily, and the entire Gui Yuanzong collapsed in the mist, almost uncontrollably, and a huge external force struck, sweeping the six people out In this piece of painting, there was chaos in front of my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I saw that it was still within the boundary of Zhuxiantai, but the dragon that triggered the flying thunder had long since disappeared, and the primordial spirit returned to its place. , The monk lying on the ground in chaos also woke up at this time.
Ning Wuque just glanced at the current scene, then curled his lips into a sneer: "Hahaha, Shi Mojian must be mine."
With this confident look again, Fu Qingniu was also a little frightened by his appearance, and took the Shimo sword to his bosom.At this moment, the talismans all over the sky startled up, and the group of cultivators saw only a piece of land under their feet, and the dust on the surface was blown away, revealing a series of talismans linked side by side. Lu Zhouxu, Zhen Yirou and Fang Zhenren, who were watching the excitement, had talismans under their feet.
Jiajia was startled, inexplicably thinking of the monk he had met on the eve of the Zhuxian Grand Competition, and he kept claiming that he had seen Xiao Baiye here two years ago.
Perhaps Jiajia had long since lost her naive thoughts, and she would not believe that such a coincidence was not artificial.What's more, the layers of talismans under her feet are no matter how powerful and superb talisman masters are, they can't be arranged in a few months. place.Although he is an outsider, looking at the side-by-side position of the talismans under his feet, it can be described as extremely coincidental, or it can be said that perhaps from the very beginning, Ning Wuque was prepared, and the so-called soaring dragon was just his first one. With this kind of means, the big formation of talismans is the real backup for Ning Wuque.He is bound to win the Demon Sword!
Under the layers of talismans, no one dared to move a step at will, and the runes drawn by the talisman brush were almost all connected by one stroke.In any case, even if the Kunlun cultivator really hated Xiao Baiye right now, he had to admit that Xiao Baiye's attainments in the talisman art were as high as the pinnacle.
"I said earlier that the Shi Demon Sword is mine." Ning Wuque smiled and walked towards Fu Qingniu with folded arms: "Old Fu, I advise you not to move! How is Xiao Baiye's talisman level? You are better than me." It should be clearer, so it's best not to move around. Otherwise, this will be a fall, and it will just fall in vain."
While speaking, Ning Wuque had already walked in front of Fu Qingniu, and there were seven talismans surrounded by faint purple lightning between the two of them. He stretched out his hand, waiting for Fu Qingniu to hand over the Shimo Sword by himself.
Fu Qingniu had a cold face, he didn't say a word, he didn't say no, but he didn't say yes.
"Old Fu, this little trick of yours is useless to me." Ning Wuque sneered, "I'll count to three, if you don't hand it in, I'll trigger the talisman here, and you won't be the one who will die by then, I'm afraid most of the elites in Shushan Kunlun I’m going to be buried here today. Haha, at that time, it’s really my magic sect that’s flourishing.”
Fu Qingniu was silent for a long time, and stretched out his hand to lower the brim of the straw hat: "I can hand it in, but you must let the juniors in Shushan and Kunlun sects go."
"Yo!" Ning Wuque laughed exaggeratedly as if he had heard some big joke, and looked at Fu Qingniu coldly after laughing enough, "You still have the ability to bargain with me now?"
"I have no ability, but you have already stepped in at this moment. Xiao Baiye's talisman array has a number of three to seven, and the rest is one. One generates two, two generates three, three generates all things, and finally forms an endless formation." , once you are induced, it will not be easy for you to go out, at worst, you will lose both sides." Fu Qingniu said calmly, and said firmly.
Jia Jia was amazed: As far as she knew, Fu Qingniu was not good at this kind of miscellaneous arts, how could he be so proficient in the six arts, although he spoke a few words, he had already explained the essence of it thoroughly.
Ning Wuque slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at Fu Qingniu coldly, his cold eyes stared at him for a long time, as if trying to pierce the mask on his face, but after a long time , After all, it was futile, and it was considered a step back: "Give me the Shimo sword, and I will let you go. Except for you, I promise not to embarrass the people behind you."
Fu Qingniu nodded slightly when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to agree. Li Wangzhen behind him said, "Lao Fu, think about it more clearly. Ning Wuque is not a trustworthy person. I'm afraid it will be the first time he gets the Shi Demon Sword." One sword will cut at us. I am afraid that the whole cultivation world will be in great trouble."
"But if you don't agree, the elites of my Kunlun and Shushan factions will be buried here today." Fu Qingniu shook his head, raised his hand to stop Li Wangzhen, "Wangzhen doesn't need to say too much, I have made up my mind, you bring two Send the juniors to leave quickly."
"Old Fu, you..." Li Wangzhen moved his lips, as if he was a little surprised, but he was also infected with some inexplicable emotions. He looked at Fu Qingniu with complicated eyes, "Old Fu, you, You can do this, I, Li Wangzhen, are not as good as you."
"It's okay, let's leave quickly." Fu Qingniu said and waved his hands, turning his back to everyone.
Looking at this picture, Jiajia felt a little moved in her heart, but also felt a little inexplicable. She just felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird.
While hesitating, Li Wangzhen turned around, raised his face solemnly, and waved his hand: "Juniors from Shushan and Kunlun sects, follow me to evacuate here."
"Hey, hey, there's us!" Fang Zhenren, Zhen Yirou, and Lu Zhouxu who were also trapped hurriedly yelled, "Grandma's Ning Wuque, I don't care what happens between you and the Kunlun and Shushan sects. No, let us go first."
"Heh." Ning Wuque glanced at them with a sneer and ignored them.
Fang Zhenren was a little frightened by this look, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and argued: "Do you still remember the things in Danqing Shuyi? I didn't mean it, and you are considered a big deal anyway, don't be so Be stingy, hahaha!"
"Dream!" Ning Wuque uttered two words coldly. When the juniors from Kunlun and Shushan were about to withdraw from here, he took the Shimo Sword from Fu Qingniu, but flipped it over in his hand. Seeing that the big talisman array began to spread from the corner of that side, and it stretched for several miles, Jiajia only felt a little familiar with this appearance, and then heard Ning Wuque laugh: "There are arrays within the array, and the talismans can also Such an arrangement. I want Shi Mojian, and I want your lives. None of you can leave here today."
Fu Qingniu was shocked when he heard the words: "Ning Wuque, you and I just agreed, I will stay and let the juniors leave!"
"The current situation is in my hands, what can you do to me? I am in charge, not you." After Ning Wuque said, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the official demon sword, stretched out his hand and slashed at one person, Fu Qingniu. Trapped, unable to move, watching the Shi Mo sword attacking that person, he could only shout: "Qin Ya, get out of here!"
Seeing that the Shi Mo sword was about to be slashed, everyone felt that at that moment, a stream of clear energy rose from the center of the talisman array. "Rushing towards Ning Wuque, he slashed with his sword, and he reached it with two fingers.
Ning Wuque was originally a monk in the late stage of Tibetan God, so the power of this sword was naturally extraordinary. Everyone watched Fu Qingniu's dilapidated straw hat shattered in two, and a human skin mask split from the middle. The appearance of the man with one sword appeared clearly in front of everyone.
This is Miao Wuhua who is now known as the number one master in the world and the first one to advance to the world.
It was only at this time that Jia Jia understood where the sense of disobedience came from. The person who followed them all the way and was regarded by them as a "Fu Qingniu" was actually Miao Wuhua.
Everyone only knows that Kunlun Miaowuhua ignores foreign affairs, but they don't know that his hand is so essence, even they have never discovered it.
"Realist Miao was hit by Shi Mojian." Gu Lang on the side couldn't help muttering, "If it is true that Shi Mojian cut people's luck, it would be terrible."
And Miao Wuhua, who was hit by the sword, immediately sat down, crossed her legs and adjusted her breathing with a pale face.
Ning Wuque was taken aback for a moment, as if he had never doubted that Fu Qingniu who was talking to him was not himself, but he was overjoyed when he saw Miao Wuhua beheaded with a sword: "Hahaha, take the No. 1 knife in the world, my Shi Demon Sword is really extraordinary."
While speaking, Miao Wuhua had already settled down, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into his body. The state of being out of the dust is something that no one present can achieve except Miao Wuhua, so I only know that he is constantly absorbing With aura, but other than that, I don't know anything.
Qin Ya took a deep breath, looked at Miao Wuhua, shook her head and sighed for a long time: "Ya never wanted to owe anyone a favor, today Master Miao took this sword for me, Ya really can't repay his kindness in a hundred deaths !"
Li Wangzhen looked at Miao Wuhua in a daze, puzzled and at a loss: "I only know that it is not easy for a monk to cultivate, so he should cherish his life even more. Why? Miao Wuhua is the person who is closest to the ascension state among human cultivators. Why are you willing to suffer this sword? The consequences of beheading people's luck are unimaginable."
Ning Wuque held the Shimo sword in his hand, and was about to go forward to continue, but was injured by the protective spiritual energy around Zi Miao Wuhua, and couldn't get close to him.
I don't know how long it took, Miao Wuhua opened her eyes and got up, took a step forward, Jia Jia saw that he suddenly opened a red lotus from under her feet, the luxuriant layer upon layer was the only thing she had ever seen in her life.
This nine-layered red lotus is extremely huge, swaying gracefully, almost including Miao Wuhua's entire body, under the red lotus, the Sanskrit sounds are faint, and the sad songs are thousands of miles away.
Fang Zhenren, who was also trapped and unable to move, turned pale with shock: "Miao Wuhua has advanced to the middle stage of becoming dust at this time."
Probably because there is a magic weapon that can see through the cultivation base on his body, Master Fang was extremely surprised, who would want to be cut off by the sword of Shi Mojian, the expected fate of killing people did not appear, instead, Miao Wuhua advanced out mid dust.
"What is cultivating immortals? Cultivating is the way of immortals." Miao Wuhua bowed her head, her eyes neither sad nor joyful, "The annihilation of Buddhist cultivators is nothing more than the inability to purify one's mind under the law of the weak in the cultivation world. Today, giving up one's life for righteousness is the general outline of Buddhist cultivation. The disciples are dull and have not realized it until now. The law of the cultivation world should not only be gained, but also be given up. Give up and give up, give up and gain, this is the balance of heaven and earth road."
The shackles did not enter for a hundred years in the early days of the dust. During the search, Miao Wuhua had a feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was. He cultivated the cloud and opened the academy because of his feeling.Probably the so-called ascension is also related to the words willingness and cause and effect.
"How could this happen?" Ning Wuque held the Shi Mo sword in his hands in astonishment: Isn't it the fate of killing people?How to help him break through?
Fang Zhenren's eyes brightened even more when he heard the words, and he pointed to his own head very much: "Chop here, I want to see what's going on here? Maybe I will be out of the dust after I chop."
"The surname is Fang, Ning has a good memory, so you don't need to remind me over and over again." Ning Wuque gave him a fierce look. He is not a kind person at all, and he can remember the things in Danqing's book. very.
After realizing it, Miao Wuhua's whole body is even more radiant like the pearl of Buddha's dust, and she is so close to him, it seems that she can feel a sense of grandeur.
After sighing three times, Miao Wuhua raised her head and looked at Ning Wuque: "What kind of grievances do you have with the Qin family? Why is the first thing you do when you get it is to kill Qin Ya's luck?"
"This matter has nothing to do with me. Ning is a villain, but he just doesn't like the so-called 'gentlemen'." Ning Wuque sneered, "It's just not pleasing to the eye, there is no reason."
Miao Wuhua looked at him quietly for a moment, and asked a question that everyone wanted to know: "Why are you so similar to Qin Ya?"
"What does it mean to be so similar to him?" Ning Wuque sneered, "If I remember correctly, Qin Zhi and I are of the same generation, that is, I was there before Qin Ya. You should ask him that Why is it so similar to me?"
"Also." Miao Wuhua asked without arguing with him, "Why is he so similar to you?"
"How do I know?" Ning Wuque snorted coldly, "Perhaps he saw that Ning looks good, so he deliberately grew up with Ning's appearance."
"I don't know what it means." Lu Ze shook his head, his eyes flicked back and forth between Ning Wuque and Qin Ya: Although he guessed that there should be some connection between the two, looking at Ning Wuque's appearance, he was not cooperative at all.
As for Qin Ya, she also had an indifferent look on her face, and it didn't matter that Fang Fo Ning Wu Que was similar to her.
"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask. I look at Qin Ya and I don't know at all. If you really want to take him into action and kill my Kunlun people, you have to ask Miao first." Miao Wuhua said softly, she was not at all afraid of this Shi Mo sword that everyone feared by high-ranking monks, and looked at the sword indifferently.
Despite this indifferent appearance, the monks of the Kunlun and Shushan sects present were all determined in their hearts. Putting Buddha Miao Wuhua here, they have great support. This is what the so-called real strong can bring to people. the power of.
(End of this chapter)
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