Pick up a killer president's wife

Chapter 1042 Moved

"Huh? According to Fellow Daoist Xia, this sword is supposed to be stronger than when I got it?"

"That's understandable."

"This!!!!"

"Don't be confused. If my guess is correct, Emperor Shun sealed this sword back then. Now I have erased his divine sense, and the seal will naturally disappear."

Daoist Qinglian smiled.

Crazy laugh out loud!

"Hahahaha!!! Shundi worked so hard to prevent others from obtaining the sword."

"Indeed, Daoist Qinglian can handle this sword by himself."

Xia Liu gestured.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, I have actually thought about it carefully, and I have also seen your sincerity."

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Qinglian?"

Xia Liu was puzzled.

This Daoist Qinglian seems to want to give him the sword?

This is an artifact.

Daoist Qinglian willing?

"If I didn't have you today, I'm afraid I would have entered reincarnation long ago. How can I stand here and talk to you? It's impossible to keep this sword."

Daoist Qinglian seemed to have made a very important decision, and said with a serious expression.

"I decided to present this sword to Fellow Daoist Xia."

This is Daoist Qinglian's determination.

The sincerity of making friends with Xialiu!

"This!"

Xingyun on the side stared dumbfounded.

He already fully understood the horror of Excalibur.

Just this artifact-level weapon.

Daoist Qinglian actually wanted to present it to Xia Liu.

This is simply unimaginable!

Maybe this is the boss.

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian really has a heart!"

"Fellow Daoist Xia also has a heart, how can this old man be ruthless."

Daoist Qinglian remembered what Xia Liu had done.

In front of Emperor Shun, bear everything for himself.

Even at a critical moment, he sent himself away from the battlefield.

All of this is a kind of selfless shelter, an unimaginable realm of a saint.

Taoist Qinglian suddenly understood why Xia Liu was so strong.

A person like him deserves to be powerful!

"Fellow Daoist Qinglian, stretch out your hand."

"Oh?"

Daoist Qinglian followed suit.

As a result, Xia Liu quickly cut a gash on his fingertips.

Immediately approached Qinglian Daoist's blood and instilled it on the blue Excalibur.

"Fellow Daoist Xia! This is you!"

Daoist Qinglian was stunned.

Xia Liu is forcibly helping him recognize the master of the Excalibur!

Not only did he save himself, but he did so much for himself.

As a result, now, he forced himself to recognize the Lord!

Doesn't he value things outside of himself at all!

Doesn't he have chivalry and courage no matter what time it is!

Daoist Qinglian doesn't understand, he has lived for thousands of years, at this moment, he really doesn't understand anything.

Thousands of years of experience are completely useless to Xia Liu.

"This sword is of great significance to Fellow Daoist Qinglian. How could I be so heartless as to win love, and I have agreed in advance that I will help Fellow Daoist Qinglian recognize the divine sword."

Xia Liu said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Xia!"

Daoist Qinglian didn't know what else to say.

At this moment, he was really moved.

Old tears almost spewed out.

"Is this the communication between the strong..."

Looking at Xia Liu and Daoist Qinglian who left with Yukong hooked up, Xingyun stood there in a daze.

He has been unable to break through the realm of the martial arts, perhaps he found the answer today.

Xia Liu gave him a powerful insight!

This kind of enlightenment is directly aimed at the state of mind!

"Thank you, Senior Xia!"

All the precautions Xingyun had in his heart towards Xia Liu, all the vigilance, disappeared completely at this moment.

How could he use his dirty thoughts to impose on the state of mind of a saint.

Xingyun apologized for what happened before, even though Xia Liu didn't know.

Inside Qinglian Hall.

There are lights and festoons everywhere, so lively.

The monks in Qinglian Hall are busy happily.

It was because Daoist Qinglian personally assigned them tasks.

The atmosphere of joy must be spread throughout every part of Qinglian Temple!

In a secluded hut.

Ye Wushuang tried for several hours, and she finally got used to the new meridians.

Of course, she can't use force yet.

But it is free to get up and move around.

"Senior Sister Ye, you are simply an eternal monster! It's only been a few hours, and you can move around freely!"

Xiaoqing exclaimed.

"Hey, of course, Miss Ben can't embarrass that guy."

Ye Wushuang's mind is full of Xia Liu now.

I don't know why, after this time.

She became more determined.

As for what it is, she won't tell anyone.

After it is realized, others will naturally know.

"But what's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

Ye Wushuang was puzzled by a burst of cheers.

Qinglian Hall has always been a quiet, elegant environment.

But today, it seems that everything has become unusual.

Just when Xiaoqing was about to go out to check the situation.

Suddenly four warriors came.

These four Martial Gods have always been the facade of Qinglian Hall.

Among them, Martial God Xingyun is among them.

The four warrior gods, Yu Kong, each carried a log on their shoulders.

Watch them all to find out.

It turned out that these four warriors were actually carrying a big bridge!

"Wow! Who on earth has such a big face, dares to let four warriors carry the sedan chair!"

Xiaoqing was shocked.

Even if it was Daoist Qinglian, he would not be so ostentatious when he traveled.

Moreover, this is the Qinglian Temple category.

Who can order the four warrior gods of Qinglian Temple to carry the sedan chair.

The more Xiaoqing thought about it, the more something went wrong.

"Senior Sister Ye, Qinglian Temple may have undergone tremendous changes!!!"

Xiaoqing's guess is that Taoist Qinglian has changed, and Qinglian Hall has been occupied by one of the five supreme beings!

Invoking the Four Great Martial Gods to carry the sedan chair may be to show the majesty of this person!

Suppress the vigor of the original monks in Qinglian Temple!

The more Xiaoqing thought about it, the more frightened she became.

She quickly called Ye Wushuang to tell her to be careful.

Ye Wushuang held on to the door frame and looked up at the sky.

The four martial gods are getting closer and closer.

The four of them did not bring any coercion.

His face was stern, as if he was performing a high-secret mission.

Chilling.

"Junior Xiaoqing, see Senior Martial God!"

"Junior Ye..."

"Martial God Xingyun, Martial God Chen Liang, Martial God Wuzhi, Martial God Cantian, meet Senior Sister Ye!"

Just when Ye Wushuang wanted to be respectful.

An incredible scene appeared.

The four Martial Gods headed by Xingyun put down their sedan chairs in unison.

Then clasped fists and bowed, so disrespectful!

"Pfft!"

Ye Wushuang was shocked.

Almost fell to the ground.

What the hell is going on!

This lofty Valkyrie!

He actually respected himself!

And judging by their appearance, they are not fake at all!

"Senior Sister Ye, what happened to them? What kind of changes have happened in Qinglian Hall..."

Xiaoqing was also stunned for a moment.

Total mess.

All her guesses were wrong!

And it's all messed up.

The status of these Martial Gods in the Martial God Hall is only a little worse than the five supreme beings...

"Ahem, what's going on? Why do you call me senior sister? I'm just Ye Wushuang..."

"Senior Sister Ye, it was Daoist Master who asked us to come here to welcome you to Qinglian Hall, and to invite Senior Sister Ye to enter the bridge!"

(End of this chapter)