Chapter 1100: The Enemy of the Abyss
"The power of my divine consciousness has been restored to fifty percent, but the physical body has only recovered thirty percent, this time the Silent Life Flower Nine Lives and Nine Extinctions finally bloomed and took shape, this is my best opportunity, who knows that the Dao is still a failure." The man said with a sigh.
"Master, it's all to blame for the subordinates' ineffective work, and ask the master to punish him." Situ Qingying knelt down and said.
"Get up, this is the will of God, and I can't complain about you." The man said lightly, "Back then, the Jindan Sect could have been cut down to the roots, but it was because they sensed the existence of this lonely flower that they were let go, but I didn't expect that after a thousand years, it would still fall short, providence, providence." ”
"Master, I don't know what kind of person the Lu Daozhang family invited, who dared to destroy the master's plan, and the subordinates will take action in person, and they will definitely take back the Silent Life Flower for the master." Situ has no shadow.
"Leave this matter to someone else, don't do it yourself unless you have to, concentrate on taking care of the ancient ruins, and tell the people of Qianzhuliu and Broken Moon Stream not to toss anymore." The man said.
"Yes, master." Situ Qingying bowed and retreated.
In the main hall, there was a dead silence again, eerie and eerie.
"A descendant of the family of gods? After so many years, I didn't expect that there would be a god clan returning to the sect holy realm. After a long time, the man muttered to himself.
"But what can the Divine Clan, let alone a sealed descendant, even if the Divine Emperor himself comes, he will not want to stop me from the night. Cangyuan, even if you die, I will let you never be reborn, sooner or later, I will take back everything that belongs to me, ha......hahaha It's chilling.
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The wide road winds through the mountains like a white jade belt, and the tall towers of Kaiyuan City have long disappeared behind them, hidden by an endless undulating verdant mountain range.
Ling Chuxi and his party entered the Qianzhong Ridge, the road was much smoother, and they hardly felt any bumps in the spacious carriage.
Zhou Kaitai, Su Yanhua and others rode horses and followed the escort in the carriage, chatting a few words from time to time, and let out a hearty laugh.
The children of the Su family are of the same age as Zhou Kaitai and others, and they got together not long after they left the city, chatting about anecdotes about the countries of the mainland and Qianzhongling from time to time, and learning martial arts when they stopped to rest, but it was extremely speculative.
"By the way, how did Sect Master Ling become the Sect Master of our Jindan Sect." Zhou Kaitai asked suspiciously. This is also the common doubt of the descendants of other sects, with Ling Chuxi's age, and a foreign surname, and he is not a disciple of the Su family, it stands to reason that this sect master should not be her turn, right. Although I have seen Ling Chuxi's strong strength and wisdom, it is still too strange.
"You don't know what to do, do you? Let me tell you, in addition to our grandfather, only she is the sect master, and I, Su Yanhua, will be convinced. Su Yanhua said with a bit of almost blind and fanatical worship.
"Oh, for what?" Zhou Kaitai said curiously. Although they haven't been together for a long time, he can also see that Su Yanhua is kind on the surface, but he has all the arrogance of the sect in his bones, and it is not easy to convince him sincerely. The descendants of the other sects also pricked up their ears and curiously told Su Yanhua the answer.