Chapter 154: Her Fate, Who Dare to Rule!
The Desolate Sword Palace is the true master of the Great Qing Realm, and it is also the pinnacle level of terror in the entire Canglan Realm.
Originally, this Gongliang master was nothing if he only hung the name of an outer gate elder in the Desolate Sword Palace, but Gongliang Ziyu worshiped under the door of the Nine Elders of the Desolate Sword Palace, and also received the words of such a great existence, so it was different.
This kind of treatment is obviously only available to more core disciples!
Feeling the reverent and awe-inspiring gazes of everyone, Master Gongliang's heart was not to mention how refreshed, his gaze fell on the Holy Lord of Yaochi again, and asked with a smile: "Holy Lord, I don't know what you think?"
At this moment, the willow eyebrows of the Holy Lord of Yaochi furrowed even deeper, and she glanced at Murong Xian'er, but she saw that Murong Xian'er's beautiful cheeks were also a little pale.
She knew that subconsciously Murong Xian'er had already identified Mo Lingxuan as the only Taoist couple, how could she accept others if she wanted to have sex?
Therefore, she was hesitating, whether to take into account Murong Xian'er's thoughts and choose Mo Lingxuan's side, or to re-marry Gongliang Ziyu as Master Gongliang wished?
If you choose Master Gongliang, it will not only make Murong Xian'er miserable, but also lose Mo Lingxuan, a peerless genius with an unlimited future.
But if she still chooses Mo Lingxuan, she doesn't know if Murong Xian'er's real radical cure method will really be as Master Gongliang said now, if you need a fire attribute physique?
After all, the heaven-level physique of the Ice Spirit Body was not something that ordinary people could easily recognize, not even the Holy Lord of Yaochi.
In Qinglinjing, it is the master of Gongliang who has the most exquisite medical attainments.
Even if she guessed that Master Gongliang might have selfish intentions for the good of his grandson, in the final analysis, the one who could cure Murong Xian'er's secret illness might be the only one who was recognized as a 'medical saint' in the vast green realm...
Even if she was skeptical, it was useless...
As for the relationship between the Desolate Sword Palace, it may be shocking to ordinary people, but for her Yao Chi Holy Lord, it is just a plus, and it can't influence her decision.
Compared to Murong Xian'er's real safety, the deterrent power of a sword mark in the Desolate Sword Palace was actually not very heavy for the Holy Lord of Yaochi.
Looking at the hesitation on the face of the Holy Lord of Yaochi, at this time, Mo Lingxuan took a few steps forward.
"This is the so-called medical saint? It's nonsense. ”
His indifferent and cold voice fell quietly, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"What are you talking about, how dare you question Master Gongliang?"
"Don't think that if you have a little strength in martial arts, you can be lawless. When Master Gongliang became famous, I am afraid that you stinky brat was not born yet!"
"You dare to say that Master Gongliang's words are nonsense, do you think that your medical skills can be more exquisite than our Qinglin Realm's medical saints?"
Seeing that the person who uttered the wild words was Mo Lingxuan, the Tiangang Realm of the major forces immediately ridiculed one after another.
They still wish that Mo Lingxuan would be 'retributed', and at this time, Mo Lingxuan dared to insult the recognized 'medical saint' of Qinglinjing, so they naturally wanted to criticize him.
However, after seeing Mo Lingxuan glance at them lightly, he didn't pay any attention to them.
He looked at the Holy Lord of Yaochi and said eloquently: "The problem of Xian'er's cold qi is indeed due to the ice spirit physique, but it is not like some idiots say, men need to break their virgin bodies. ”
What the so-called Gongliang Master said was actually just for his own selfish desires. His grandson, Gongliang Ziyu, was difficult to control and needed to be supplemented by the cold things of the world, so they took a fancy to Xian'er's ice spirit physique and tried to use the double cultivation evil technique to harvest yin and yang. ”
"Am I right, old fellow?"
Speaking of this, Mo Lingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold gaze containing murderous intent suddenly fell on Master Gongliang's body, making them shocked, it was hard to imagine how a young man could have such a vicious vision?
In an instant, you can guess their intentions?
"Presumptuous, where did the wild boy come from, he dared to spew blood like this!"
But Master Gongliang naturally wouldn't admit it, seeing that his old face didn't change his color, and he scolded coldly: "Do you think anyone will believe your ridiculous and slanderous remarks?"
As his words fell, most of the people present also laughed like fools.
A nameless boy, even though his martial arts strength is extremely unusual, but he questioned their Qinglin Realm Medical Saint in the medical Dao? Are you sure you're not here to be funny?
As for Mo Lingxuan, he didn't care whether these idiots would believe it at all, his eyes just looked at the Holy Lord of Yaochi, and asked indifferently: "What I said is true, Holy Lord, how to choose?"
Now, what kind of sensational thing he will do accordingly depends on the thoughts of the Holy Lord of Yaochi.
Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Yaochi can be regarded as falling into the last dilemma between the two sides, and her heart is also at war between heaven and man.
Mo Lingxuan, a mysterious demon Tianjiao who can fight Tiangang at the age of two. And Master Gongliang is the recognized 'medical saint' of Qinglin Realm, and even has the position of an elder of the outer gate in the Wild Sword Palace.
Who should they believe?
"Whew..."
Finally, after a long time, the Holy Lord of Yaochi seemed to have made up his mind.
I saw her phoenix eyes looking at Mo Lingxuan, and she actually had a hint of apology: "Master Mo, I'm sorry, this is my Yaochi Holy Land's unbelief, but I also hope you can understand." ”
"Haha..."
Immediately, Master Gongliang laughed, he knew that in the end, the Holy Lord of Yaochi could only believe him, how could he believe in a stinky kid?
Gongliang Ziyu's face also had an evil smile, in addition to his own cultivation, in terms of desire alone, a stunning woman like Murong Xian'er really made him extremely covetous...
"If there is no Gongliang master, I'm afraid there will be no son-in-law selection association. ”
"Self-righteous, and you still want to compete with the world's doctor saint?"
There were mocking voices from all of you Tiangang.
But seeing that Mo Lingxuan shook his head, there seemed to be a self-deprecating smile on his handsome face, he had long expected that the Holy Lord of Yaochi would compromise.
Therefore, there can only be one battle!
"Foolish woman. ”
The majestic and indifferent voice quietly sounded, and it was at this moment that the whole world was darkened.
Mo Lingxuan moved, and the space around him suddenly changed.
Nine-colored light illuminates the heavens and the earth, making everything seem to stand still.
When everyone present reacted, Mo Lingxuan had already descended in front of Murong Xian'er in an instant, directly stretched out his arm, and held her cold and slender waist like a water snake in his arms, and the next moment, returned to the void.
Mo Lingxuan's figure is like the body of a demon god, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, and the beauty in his arms is quiet and calm, as if constituting a special picture scroll world.
"Now, Xian'er is my person, her fate, I see, who dares to master!"