Chapter Forty-Nine: The Exercises Are Incomplete

"Seriously, you shouldn't have avoided City Lord Ling. Yun Xuan said, "Miss Xiyue and you are in love, can City Lord Ling stop it?"

There is a more general method he didn't say, it's not time yet, and when the two of them continue to heat up, they can use that trump card.

Jiang Ming smiled bitterly: "I have a Taoist couple." ”

Yun Xuan said: "So what, do you want to never marry for her life? If you really have this determination to be an infatuation seed, then you won't be so close to Miss Xiyue every day." ”

What he said was right, lonely men and widows living in the same room, no, it was a valley, it was a very dangerous thing, if Jiang Ming was really an infatuated person, then he would pay attention not to do this kind of thing at the beginning.

At least this is applicable to Jiang Ming.

"Since you already have an idea, do it, and it's too late to regret it later. "The clouds are empty.

Jiang Ming asked rhetorically: "So, what about you? What are you going to do with the little follower behind you? That little girl doesn't know what she thinks, but you won't be unable to see it!"

This time it was Yun Xu's turn to be speechless.

Both men see other people's things clearly, but when it comes to themselves, they can't figure it out.

"It's not for her sister that you're taking care of her now, if you want to take her down, it's the best choice to do it now. ”

Jiang Ming added, "If you still miss her sister, you can choose to have two sisters, anyway, for a powerful man, three wives and four concubines are also a normal thing." ”

I thought I would see Yun Xudu's annoyed and angry appearance, but I didn't expect Yun Xudu's eyes to be full of sympathy.

Jiang Ming's hair suddenly rose up, and he turned around stiffly, and saw a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger.

"Xiyue, you listen to my explanation......"

"Jiang!Ming!"

Ling Xiyue's pretty face had condensed into frost, which was in stark contrast to the flaming apricot eyes, "It's normal to have three wives and four concubines, so how many do you want?"

"Shiozuki, that's not what I meant. ”

"Do you think I'll listen?" Ling Xiyue pulled out the sword at her waist and stabbed at Jiang Ming like lightning.

Jiang Ming quickly dodged the sword, leaving only an afterimage on the other party where the sword passed.

He was just about to continue to explain, when Ling Xiyue had already stabbed another sword. He knew that explanations were useless, so he had to save his life first.

Yun Xuan pretended not to see anything, and silently left in the opposite direction.

In this way, under the delay of the two masters of emotion theory, time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

The fall of the god of martial arts, Win Nine Hells, caused turmoil in Dongzhou, and even the entire world was affected. However, although the impact was large, it did not collapse immediately.

All the twelve saints under the Nine Underworld Throne rebelled, took refuge in Youlanruo, and took charge of the Nine Underworld. Although their prestige and deterrence are not as good as those of Win Nine Hells, if Youlan had just made a move, not many people would dare to disobey them.

Even people with ulterior motives have chosen forbearance.

The whole Dongzhou is like a cloudy day when the rainstorm is coming, and the layers of dark clouds obscuring the sun are so depressing that people are simply breathless.

The autumn farming time has passed, and winter has not yet arrived, which is the favorite season of the bandits, just when the bandits everywhere are waiting for the farmers to snatch the fruits of their labor after the autumn harvest, a piece of paper from the Middle-earth God Dynasty has reached Dongzhou.

[For thousands of years, in order to ensure the tranquility of the human world, the five major forces have each managed a domain, and they have not committed any crimes in autumn. Dongzhou is under the jurisdiction of the Nine Underworld Sect, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

Today, the nine hells are sitting, there is no owner in Dongzhou, and the twelve saints are under the jurisdiction of the twelve saints, but the twelve saints swear to submit to Youlanruo, and they should belong to the Xizhou, and they must not be nostalgic for the power of the Dongzhou. 】

As soon as the order came out, the world was shocked.

In the Nine Underworld Domains of Dongzhou, the high-level leaders of the Nine Underworld Sect have gathered together.

Win the Nine Immortals does not care about the world, the Nine Immortals Sect is usually taken care of by the Palm Zun, and the Sword Palm is assisted, but today, the Palm Zun and the Sword Palm Man are holding their chests and half-kneeling on the ground, with blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

"Twelve saints, you can have today, you are all supported by Lord Martial God, now that Lord Martial God's bones are not cold, are you going to be ungrateful?"

"Win Jiu Ming is dead, Dongzhou needs the protection of a new martial arts god, and we are also for the stability of Dongzhou. The leading saint responded, without a hint of emotion in his tone.

"Hahaha, the God of Martial Arts was attacked, and the Martial God Mountain collapsed, but you were unscathed, and you were embarrassed to say that you were thinking about Dongzhou? It is clear that you betrayed Lord Win Jiu Ming, which led to the fall of Lord Martial God!" Even out of absolute disadvantage, the man in charge of the sword is still unforgiving, "Even if a dog is given a bone, he will help people take care of the home, are you not even as good as a dog!"

The leader of the saints said, "If you say so, then you misunderstand us, and Wuxin is still hurt a little. However, although he did not know how to lift, Lord Youlanruo was magnanimous, and after he knelt down and begged for mercy, he still forgave him. ”

Zhangzun said: "Win Wuxin, if you still admit that you are the righteous son of Win Nine Souls, then go and escape, and when you cultivate to the realm of martial arts gods, and then come back to take revenge, everyone here will fight for you a chance." ”

"If you're trying to provoke us, you're in the wrong place. Win without heart, you come and tell them the reason why you admit defeat!" The saints stepped out of the way, revealing the winner who was standing at the end.

Win Wuxin said sadly: "The reason why I recognized him as my father-in-law is because he told me that I have the potential to become a god, but he deceived me, and it is impossible for a person who cultivates the Nine Secret Techniques to become a god!"

"If it was so easy to become a god, then there wouldn't be only five gods of martial arts. The sword-wielding man sneered, "You shouldn't believe the recent rumors, do you! People who practice the same kind of exercises can only have a ridiculous rumor of a martial arts god. ”

Win Wuxin's expression was a little crazy: "You don't know, you don't know anything at all! The realm of the God of Martial Arts doesn't exist at all! That's all a lie." The supreme state that we aspire to does not exist. ”

"Nonsense, the five martial arts gods are powerful, how can they be fake! Even if you make excuses, you have to make up a better one!"

Win Wuxin's eyes were red: "The reason why the God of Martial Arts is stronger than us is because the real Nine Spiritual Techniques can only be cultivated by one person. There can only be one martial arts god of the same kind of exercise, hahaha...... It's really a joke, there is only one person who really cultivates the Nine Secret Techniques from beginning to end!"

At the same time, in a remote corner of Dongzhou, a few young people are changing the world again.

"Cloud Void, is what you said true?"

"There will be no mistake, the flaws of the Nine Spiritual Formulas are because of its incompleteness, and the one that completes its flaws is the "Glass Seven Colored Fire". No, even more. Yun Xuan said seriously.