Chapter Forty-Eight: The Slave Who Sells His Life
As soon as the Jiuyin coffin appeared, Changtian Yifang was out of control, she couldn't care about playing a gentle and polite woman anymore, and instinctively screamed: "Why is my brother's Jiuyin coffin in your hands?" What did you do to him? Daring! I will make you doomed, and you will not be buried! ”
Su Qingluan fiddled with the Nine Yin Coffin in his hand, his eyes slowly turned to Long Zhan, and said, "Look at the shocked look of staring at this little thing in my hand, it can't be that you don't know the origin of this thing, right?" ”
Nine Yin Coffin, how could the King of One Realm not know its origin! Long Zhan was surprised that this evil thing still existed in the human world, and it was broken by Changtian Yifang's words, and it was actually in the hands of the young master of the Changtian clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Thinking of the sudden resistance of the dragon and the butterfly to Chang Tianyi's deliberate plan and the hatred that can't be concealed...
Long Zhan froze for a moment.
A ridiculous idea suddenly jumped out of my mind!
But he couldn't believe the speculation anyway.
One is a pillow stepwife, the other is his eldest daughter, and in any case, he really doesn't want things to be what he imagined. Perhaps, this is just a conspiracy against their mother and daughter!
"How did Miss Su come to Sanssouci Palace, and how did she get this thing? The Jiuyin coffin has long been destroyed, you imitate this thing and bite indiscriminately, what is your intention? "Long Zhan uses the Heavenly Dragon Battle Sound, and he plans to strike first.
Who knows, Su Qingluan looked at him with a smile as if he was not affected at all, and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"I heard that the king of the Thousand Dragons Realm has always been protective of his shortcomings, but I didn't expect to deceive himself to such a degree!
Your lady just said that this thing is a long wind in the sky! Because I took it, she threatened me that I would never be able to recover!
Unfortunately, I'm already doomed!
The sins inflicted on me by the Changtian clan, I will return them little by little!
Changtian Yifeng is just the first one!
As for the dead woman next to the king of the world, a corpse puppet that is dead but not rotten, forcibly sealed into the corpse of a wisp of remnant soul, the king of the world likes to sleep with her in his arms, but he actually slept out of feelings?
Oh yes, she gave you a daughter, too...
I wondered, how does a corpse give birth to a child? ”
Your own bloodline and flesh do not protect it, but protect the things that this corpse raises, the king of the realm...... Could it be that you are also an insider about using the Nine Yin Coffin to raise evil people?
Or, in your heart, the daughter of the deceased wife is not as powerful as the Changtian clan? That's why you acquiesced to your pillow corpse and your wife and uncle to seal her coffin for 10,000 years and cultivate an evil person? ”
There are some things that Su Qianruo really doesn't say well, but from Su Qingluan's standpoint, she and Long Zhan have no relatives and no reason, and she doesn't have the slightest scruples when she says it.
Long Zhan was as if he had been struck by lightning, Su Qingluan's words were simply too shocking, he never thought that things would evolve like this!
Changtian Yifang screamed and pounced on Su Qingluan, and said sharply: "Shut up, you demon girl, I'm not a corpse, I'm not a corpse, I'm still alive!" ”
Su Qingluan slowly raised the bronze coffin in his hand and greeted Changtian Yifang, "The sun and moon in the coffin are long, thousands of years in the world, Changtian Yifang, if you want to be with your brother, I will fulfill you!" It's just that you, an evil thing with corpse qi, I'm afraid that as soon as you enter the Nine Yin Coffin, you will be assimilated by thousands of evil qi, right?
When the time comes, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it even if you want to be a corpse! ”
Changtian Yifang was stunned suddenly, with a look of horror on his face, Su Qingluan looked at Long Zhan with amusement and asked, "Why, doesn't the Dragon Realm King still understand the truth of the matter?"
Or do you really want us to use the Nine Yin Coffin to refine her into corpse water, do you believe it?! ”
Long Zhan subconsciously looked at the Dragon Butterfly, and the sadness in the Dragon Butterfly's eyes was like a lightning bolt, instantly hitting his heart. He looked at Qianlongwei behind him again, and everyone couldn't stand his coercion, so they lowered their heads one after another.
"You have heard nothing of today's events, and you have seen nothing!"
"Yes!"
Long Zhan nodded with satisfaction, turned around and pounced on Su Qingluan like lightning. As long as this woman is solved...
"Father, no!" The dragon butterfly shouted in disappointment.
Long Zhan was unabated, and he was determined to go his own way, take down Su Qingluan first, and then cover up the matter...
Su Qingluan looked at Long Zhan with a sneer, his eyes full of disappointment, "I always knew that the Dragon Clan was selfish, but I didn't know it would come to this point.
What the Dragon King did was really impressive! ”
"Myths confuse the public!" Long Zhan slapped Su Qingluan with a palm, Su Qingluan did not dodge or dodge, in fact, the previous few people in the Sanssouci Palace were all consumed a lot because of the long sky and the wind, and Long Zhan was the power that really stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor, and he also had the power to fight with Su Jiuyang back then.
Su Qingluan has been trapped in her mustard seed space for tens of thousands of years, her soul is damaged, and she has just recovered most of her and encountered a wind in the sky, even if she was in her heyday, she couldn't beat the dragon battle.
When Long Zhan grabbed Su Qingluan, Su Qianruo suddenly leaned over, lifted the Nine Yin Coffin, and covered Long Zhan, and the three of them disappeared in place in an instant, without a trace.
At the same time, the dragon butterfly and Ying Long were also taken away by a fiery red figure and disappeared in place without a sound.
Changtian Yifang cast a tracking method, but found that several people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace at all.
"Someone used the supreme formation to cover their breath! Hurry up and search me inch by inch along Sanssouci Palace! You are all dead soldiers cultivated by my Changtian clan, and now that Long Zhan is gone, I will take over and give orders!
If the dragon battle is biased in favor of the dragon and the butterfly, you must work with me to purge him, do you understand? ”
"I'll do what I want! The order of the princess will be honored! ”
Changtian Yifang said again: "Immediately notify worry-free and leave the Thousand Dragons Realm!" Immediately go to the thirty-third day to report this matter to my father and the Supreme Emperor, and say that Su Qingluan has appeared! Let them be optimistic about Xiaoman and Su Jiuyang no matter what..."
Someone from the Thousand Dragons Guard immediately flew out and went to the Lai Yi Hall to report the news.
When all the people searched elsewhere, Su Qianruo and the others suddenly and bizarrely appeared in the same place.
Long Zhan couldn't believe what he had heard.
Changtian Yifang said that he would be cleaned!
He thought that the husband and wife of 10,000 years also had a little affection no matter what. Now it seems that she has only positioned him as a pawn from the beginning!
Not only is Long Wuwu not his daughter!
Even the corpse of this puppet who has been sleeping together for 10,000 years can be abandoned at any time!
"She is already a dead person, and she doesn't know what evil methods she uses to exist in the world, and she doesn't know how many lives she has spent to support her, so she will act as usual.
King of the Dragon Realm, you have a deep affection for a dead person, and you want to strike first for her, and kill me to cover her up...
Now, don't you understand? You're just a slave who works for the Changtian clan! (To be continued.) )