"Zhuge Xian'er, you actually rebelled!"

Zhao Shengyu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that the foreign woman who had been following the family had rebelled.

"An immature white-eyed wolf!"

"If the Zhuge family hadn't been protected by our Zhao family, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out a long time ago. ”

"But it's not! The Zhuge family was almost wiped out. ”

The Zhao family monk was very angry on his face.

But as the party concerned, Zhuge Xian'er chose to break away from the Zhao family of the Great Jin Kingdom, for only one reason, she believed in a person who would not die under the siege of the three monarchs than the Zhao family.

Ling Yun's ears were full of the chatter and turmoil of the Zhao family monks, but the only thing that was certain was that the Zhuge family was almost wiped out.

When it comes to extermination, this is a big deal.

The extermination of the Ling clan has become the most miserable example of the big 6, and the traces of people with ancient bloodlines are always hiding in Tibet.

Could it be that Zhuge Xian'er is also pregnant with ancient blood?

Zhuge Xian'er saw the confusion on Ling Yun's face sideways, and she spread out her clothes to reveal her fragrant shoulders as white as jade.

Ling Yun looked at him and pretended to be very serious, and said, "I don't look at it!"

Zhuge Xian'er frowned, she spread out her clothes and revealed a white bird pattern on her neck to Ling Yun, she explained: "This appeared on the night of the extermination of your Ling clan, and I also awakened the ancient bloodline. ”

"I only look at ancient patterns!"

Ling Yun glanced at it quietly, and now this white bird is very similar to a phoenix, and it can even be said to be a phoenix, but the strange thing is that this phoenix is surrounded by blue flames.

Zhuge Xian'er tightened her clothes, her face was a little blushing, and said, "Now you understand why I left the Zhuge family." ”

Ling Yun understood, he spread his hands and asked indifferently, "And then?"

Zhuge Xian'er said angrily: "Then what? When you were in the imperial capital, you despised me, don't you have to be responsible?"

"Poof!"

Ling Yun was tricked by Zhuge Xian'er, and he felt that his heart was so congested.

Zhuge Xian'er Imperial Weapon approached Ling Yun, she looked at Ling Yun squarely, blinking her long eyelashes, staring at Ling Yun with her big watery eyes, and her stunning appearance made Ling Yun swallow her saliva involuntarily.

Zhao Shengyu in the distance pointed at Zhuge Xian'er and scolded angrily: "Slut!

Zhuge Xian'er was indifferent, she let Zhao Shengyu scold angrily, as if Zhao Shengyu was angry and the person she scolded was not her.

Ling Yun clapped his hands and teased Zhuge Xian'er, and said, "I thought that Ben Jun was the worst person in the world! ”

Zhuge Xian'er stared at Ling Yun, her eyes were firm, she took Ling Yun's hand and solemnly swore an oath: "Take my body as a slave!"

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly stared at Zhuge Xian'er in surprise, he grabbed Zhuge Xian'er's arm who was chanting the mantra, and said with a solemn face: "Don't read it, once the master-servant contract is established, you will become my slave." ”

"No!

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhuge Xian'er's eyes, and she continued to read without crying: "Three lives and seven lives, forever a slave!"

Ling Yun took off his mask and wanted to raise his hand to block Zhuge Xian'er's mouth, but it was self-defeating, and when he grabbed Zhuge Xian'er too hard, Zhuge Xian'er's head tilted forward, and the lips of the two unexpectedly met.

Lips printed!

The contract is formed.

Lingyun and Zhuge Xian'er have been a master-servant relationship since then.

Zhuge Xian'er's scarlet lips seemed to bite her lips, and Ling Yun's lips were also scarlet, and the mouth was bitter and salty.

"Dog man and woman!"

Zhao Shengyu saw Zhuge Xian'er shamelessly slapping with Ling Yun on the spot!

The Zhao family monks were angry and blue and red alternately.

The monks of the other sects all admired Ling Yun and Zhuge Xian'er.

Only Su Die stood there as if she had lost her soul.

Xu Yingzhi saw from Su Die's soulless eyes that Su Die seemed to care about the person in front of her.

Ghost Wei also came over, and he naturally saw Su Die's feelings. It's a pity that the current situation doesn't allow him to interfere too much, so he can only pray that this farce will end soon.

"Shameless!"

Liu Xianyi despised Zhuge Xian'er and Ling Yun on the spot.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes with a "hey", he didn't seem to want to see others show affection.

The golden-armored man stared at Ling Yun and Zhuge Xian'er, and he rarely said a very serious word: "Lang is talented and beautiful!

Liu Xianyi glanced at the golden-armored man, and scolded coquettishly: "The man really doesn't have a good thing! Even you Tian Ying is no exception." ”

The gold-armored man retorted: "Why do we honest people have to carry the black cauldron?"

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, he was holding a dazzling high-grade magic weapon "Green Thunder Flying Sword", his eyes looked at Ling Yun with some helplessness, and said, "Fellow Daoist, today you have blocked the way of various sects to enter the ancient secret realm to search for treasures, and you have become the enemy of our sects. ”

Since Ling Yun has already pretended to be B, he will be punished by God if he gives up halfway, so he continued to pretend to be B and said: "This gentleman is not in your way, if you want to step into this secret realm of the Ancient Bronze Gate, you can rely on your ability." ”

Zhuge Xian'er turned to look at the Zhao family monk, her eyes were murderous, she stared at Zhao Shengyu with a medium-grade magic weapon in her hand, and said, "Zhao Shengyu! ”

"Slut...... You ......"

When Zhao Shengyu heard this, he was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass.

Zhao Shengyu is no exception, when he saw Zhuge Xian'er's appearance when he traveled to the imperial capital of Haoyue Kingdom, he coveted it for a long time, but he never got his heart.

Some time ago, Zhuge Xian'er finally took the initiative to contact him, with the power of the Zhao family, he took a great risk to suppress Zhuge Xian'er's awakening of the ancient bloodline, thinking that he could hug the beauty back!

"Is this the upbringing of the Zhao family of the Great Jin Kingdom?"

Ling Yun was very disgusted with Zhao Shengyu, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth, "slut", "slut", "dog man and woman!"

"My Zhao family can't take your turn to point fingers from an unknown monk!"

Zhao Shengyu was angry, in order to show off his family's superiority, he would naturally be more radical in language.

"The cultivation is not high, but the tone is not small!"

Ling Yun raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a golden light appeared beside him.

The Dinghai God Needle floated in front of everyone.

A beam of light shot straight into the Nine Heavens.

The light of the immortal weapon is difficult to obscure.

The golden light cleared the blood cloud, allowing the sunlight to shine again on the desert land.

Ling Yun held the Dinghai God Needle and despised the prince like a prince, and said domineeringly: "In the future, the monarch of the world will have the final say!"

Declare war on the Lord of the Great 6 of the Stars.

Now that he has no worries, Ling Yun will definitely not be a turtle with a shrunken head.

In the early stage of the Jun Realm, when the Ancient Bronze Gate Secret Realm came back, he was going to take the life of the three monarchs!

The passage of the Upper Bronze Gate is gradually weakening and may disappear at any time.

"Let's rush together! It is important to enter the secret realm of the Upper Bronze Gate first. ”

Pu Yuan was anxious, if the Ancient Bronze Gate Secret Realm disappeared here, it would probably take a lot of time to find the real entrance to the Ancient Bronze Gate Secret Realm.

"Ah......h

"Rush!"

Ten thousand monks, imperial weapons, and imperial swords rushed towards the ancient bronze gate.

Ling Yun hugged Zhuge Xian'er's figure and disappeared in front of the ten thousand monks.

"Fushan-kun, Shuifu-jun, leopard Zhenren! wash your neck and wait for Benjun to find and settle accounts." ”

The sky echoed with Lingyun's uninhibited, domineering and resentful, angry and gentlemanly voice.

(End of chapter)

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