Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 590 The broken face! Xiao Qian, your husband? 【2 more】(1/2)

The reason why there is no news about the Asura clan is because the entire clan was destroyed?!

Maybe it's because of some natural disasters, or maybe it's because of a certain war...

At least the Asuras, who were much more powerful than humans, died.

It may be that they all died, or there may be some remaining clan members, but as of now, not a single Asura clan member can be seen.

No wonder.

The Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace at the top of Mount Sumeru was originally supposed to be the residence of Indra, the demon king of Asuras, but it is now completely deserted.

Jun Muqian's eyes were filled with darkness. She slowly stood up and walked around the place as quickly as possible.

In the end, a total of at least 7,000 skeletons were discovered, few of which were complete, and most of which were badly broken.

And on every skeleton, there are extremely faint laws of reincarnation.

But her only regret was that she didn't find any treasure left behind.

Think about it, even if the Asura clan possesses some treasure, if everyone dies, the treasure will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Not as good as...

Jun Muqian slowly calmed down and sat cross-legged, ready to start practicing.

After closing her eyes, she summoned Dou Ling: "Bliss."

"Hey!" Ji Le had not gone out for a ride for a long time. After he came out happily, he said happily, "Mo, I want to eat roast chicken...me!"

She looked around in stunned silence, her jaw almost dropped: "What is this place?"

"Cemetery." Jun Mu Qian said concisely, "I need to trouble you to help me protect the law."

"Why are you coming to see the grave when you have nothing to do?" Ji Le scratched his head, and looked at the woman in purple again, even more shocked, "When did you become a spiritual saint?!"

She practiced so hard in the Nine Heavens, and with the blessing of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, she finally managed to break through two major stages from the Beast Lord to the sixth level Beast King, which is equivalent to the spiritual cultivation of the Spirit Emperor.

I thought I could show off to this human being, but in the end...

"Not long ago." Jun Muzhen coaxed very calmly, "Be good, I'll go out to eat roast chicken for you later."

"Pervert!" Ji Le was filled with grief and anger, "You are a big pervert!"

Jun Muzhen couldn't hear it because she had fallen into a trance.

No matter how aggrieved Ji Le was, he could only honestly stand by and protect his own humans.

She transformed into a sun-shooting bow and held it in her hand, looking around cautiously.

The strong wind swept across the ground, making bursts of howling.

Ji Le couldn't help but shudder, and the admiration still arose in her heart.

This is the only human being who can still calm down and practice in a place like this.

When the contract first started, she felt that this human being was too weak and would hold her back.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she would be the one holding him back.

Ji Le slowly exhaled, held the sun-shooting bow tighter, and stepped up his practice.

Time flies by...

In a flash, it turned out to be a month.

But the time on Mount Sumeru is slower, and now it is only five days.

However, in just a few days, Qingyan almost collapsed.

Because she broke through again!

Not long after she stepped into the Supreme realm, she has now reached the lower level.

It is naturally good to improve one's cultivation, but this is not the breakthrough Qingyan wants.

Because this was brought to her by this deity, not something she cultivated herself!

Qingyan really wants to kill someone!

Why?

Why did she even lock me in the realm of Asura, but she still couldn't prevent it?

What kind of perversion is this, that you can practice cultivation in a place with a pile of corpses?

Shouldn't he be panicking and frantically looking for a way out?

Qingyan clenched her fist and slapped it on the table, her expression extremely ugly.

In the past few days, she has successfully penetrated into the God Clan.

Except for Mu Ying who didn't think clearly and avoided her, no one doubted her.

Even if it's Junshang, Yun Yi, even Mu Chenbai.

She is now the little highness of the God Clan, Mu Qian, and is loved by the God Clan.

But Qingyan knew that as long as I didn't die, she really couldn't completely replace him.

She remembered that the Lord of Hongmeng Palace once said - if she really wants to have a soul and live, then she must let the people around her turn all their attention to her.

Every living being has the power of faith.

When the power of faith completely disappears and no trace remains, the person is completely forgotten.

Death is not terrible, forgetting is the real death.

Therefore, Qingyan chose to directly replace the identity of the deity. In this way, the power of faith will dissipate faster.

But the speed of my cultivation made her panic for the first time.

Because the Master of Hongmeng Palace also said that if I am promoted to Earth Supreme, she will automatically die!

Qingyan bit her lip, her face turned pale, and she began to wonder if she had gone wrong.

"Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you?" Chang Liu raised his eyes, a little confused, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Why is there something wrong with Xiao Qian these past few days?

Before Qingyan could answer, Mu Chenbai, who was sitting on the other side, said calmly: "I feel like spring."

"Dad!" Qingyan was angry and stunned at the same time, "What are you talking about?"

She is obviously angry, okay?

Although Mu Chenbai was very kind to her in the past few days, it was probably because Mu Ying said something to him that Mu Chenbai asked her to apologize to Mu Ying.

Apologize?

What a joke!

Instead of letting her bear the consequences of what I have done?

"They are both 19-year-old girls soon." Mu Chen was sipping his tea, and the hazy mist obscured his face, "It's time to get married."

Such a mention made Chang Liu think it made sense. He asked, "Xiao Qian, where is your husband?"

"My husband?" Qingyan was stunned again.

What's going on? There was no such person in the information she received.

"Why, isn't it a quarrel?" Changliu frowned, "In a while, it will be your nineteenth birthday. Doesn't he plan to come?"

"No, no." Qingyan said hurriedly, "He has been a little busy recently, so that's why he didn't come. He will definitely be there on my birthday."

Damn it, what kind of trouble did I get her out of!

"It's just a man. If Xiao Qian doesn't want it, don't want it." Mu Chenbai smiled meaningfully, "Second brother, it's better to do this. Anyway, it's almost Xiao Qian's birthday party, and there are a lot of them in Mount Sumeru.

You're such a good man, I think I can let Xiao Qian make a good choice, and by the way, we can do this important life event at the birthday party."

"Chen Bai, do you think you are such a father?" Chang Liu glared at him, "Can Xiao Qian be careless about a major life event?"

What's more, Xiao Qian and that distressed child are in love with each other, how can they break up their lovers?

Mu Chenbai looked at Qingyan: "What do you think?"

Qingyan was silent for a moment: "Then it's all up to dad to make the decision."

Hearing this answer, Changliu was a little surprised: "Xiaoqian, you..."

"What's wrong, uncle?" Qingyan looked at Changliu in confusion.

There must be nothing wrong with her answer, because her body will automatically analyze it before she speaks it.

I respect Mu Chenbai and listen to his words.

Moreover, she also thinks this is a good method.

The more people who admire her, the greater the power of faith in her.

As long as she can outdo me, she is willing to do anything.

"Your uncle is so happy." Mu Chenbai smiled, "Second brother, we need to start writing invitations now."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage