One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

For Jing Zhu to threaten Nan Xue with this, even Meng Guiyi was a little surprised.

Because Nan Xue really listened to Jing Zhu's words.

To Nan Xue, killing Jingzhu undoubtedly cut off the meaning of her life.

Nan Xue has been following Jingzhu's words since she was a child, and the sentence she heard the most is probably that it's all for your own good.

Because Nanxue's life was saved by Jingzhu.

So Nan Xue knew that only she listened to Jingzhu's words, and according to Jingzhu's words, it was correct.

This wooden beauty didn't know how to think, but just carried out what her master said.

In fact, Meng Guiwen killed Jingzhu not only for Huayuanyue, but also for Nanxue.

As a villain, she will subconsciously pity her.

In fact, every time Meng Guiwen watched Nan Xue's part, she couldn't tell that Nan Xue really liked Gu Junchao.

Or because her master said that her true son is the most powerful man on this continent.

Nan Xue was crazy from the beginning to the end, talking about her master all the time.

She really has no thoughts of her own.

Sometimes Meng Guiwen was very curious, how did this Jingzhu control Nanxue?

Maybe Jing Zhu didn't know it herself, even if she didn't use monsters to control Nan Xue, Nan Xue wouldn't resist her.

Unfortunately, Jingzhu never trusted this apprentice.

She looked towards the Golden Sparrow Pavilion in Wenling Palace, on which were hung countless beautiful golden cornice bells.

"Without the cage, the golden bird doesn't know where it will fly."

Hearing this, Lin Yue looked at Meng Guiwen with some puzzlement.

Seeing Meng Guiyi's eyes staring at Jinque Pavilion, she couldn't help but covered her lips and smiled and bent her eyes, "There are no canaries in Jinque Pavilion, and the canaries without cages will only be more free. If Guiyi wants to raise them, Let senior brother catch a pair for you to raise."

"Yes, but I'm not good at raising birds." Meng Guiyi suddenly understood, and then shook his head and refused.

Freedom is freedom, but without cages, danger is everywhere.

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Two days after this incident, several other people from Xianmen also arrived.

Standing on the golden platform, Meng Guiwen suddenly heard the exclamation of the disciples beside him.

When she looked up, she saw a huge bone dragon flying over Qionglou Jinque's head.

And above the bone dragon's head stood a man in a black cloak.

The man opened his hand slightly.

Meng Guiwen squinted his eyes slightly, only to see clearly that the bone dragon was controlled by the silk thread in the man's hand.

Obviously, this is real Ming Ji, the master of Tai Sui Mausoleum.

I met once in Tiandaoyuan before.

It's just that he hardly raised his head, concentrating on playing with the little puppet in his hand.

It seems that there is not much interest in the case of Mo Ye's disappearance.

Meng Guiwen didn't know what kind of person this real Ming Ji was.

Originally thought that he was like Xue Yin, a relatively low-key person.

But he didn't expect that Mingji's appearance would be so impressive.

The keel is the bone left after the death of the dragon.

I didn't expect to have to be a mount for the people of Taisui Mausoleum after death.

If the Dragon Clan knew about it, they would have to kill it...

"I can't come back, the Dragon Clan was killed by Queying." Feng Qi reminded Meng Guiying when he heard Meng Guiyi's heartfelt voice.

Hearing this, Meng Guiwen couldn't help but lean back.

"This Queying is so powerful?" Meng Guiwen couldn't help asking Feng Qi.

"Naturally, the value of force is higher than that of Yuheng and me. Back then, she fought the king of the dragon clan for 300 years. She was seriously injured and destroyed half of the Demon Emperor's body, severely injuring the Demon Emperor.

Although she ended up in ashes, she still made a keel ladder out of the Dragon King's bones. If you go to the Mausoleum of Tai Sui, you can see how crazy this woman is. "

As Feng Qi said, he seemed to think of something again, and he continued: "She crushed the Dragon King's dragon egg in front of the dying Dragon King, you call it hateful."

Listening to Feng Qi's words, Meng Guiying didn't think that Que Ying was crazy, and only hated that she was born 2 years late.

If I was born 2 years earlier, I must have a good communication with this Queying.

"Don't you think she is very powerful?" Meng Guiwen said out loud.

Listening to Feng Qi's words now, she wants to know more about this era of the battle of the gods.

All kinds of power go everywhere.

"It's powerful, but she is also really cruel. Do you know how she severely injured the Demon Emperor back then?" Feng Qi got excited as soon as he talked about the past.

"?" Meng Guiwen was puzzled.

"She used her son's pure blood to devour a third of the Demon Emperor's soul, so if she wants the Demon Emperor to be completely revived, she must find her son.

But Yuheng didn't give the Demon Realm a chance to find the child, and sealed the entrance to the Demon Realm. "Feng Qi seemed to remember what happened at that time.

He fought side by side with Yuheng.

Speaking of the latter, the expression was a little gentle.

"But Ying still has a son? Which man is so blessed?" Meng Guiwen was more concerned about this.

Feng Qi:...

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Meng Guiwen and Feng Qi communicated in their hearts.

Immortal Mingji has passed through the Zodiac Palace with the keel, causing the keel to wind on the cliff.

At this time, the heads of all the immortal sects were waiting for him.

As soon as Ming Ji stepped onto the golden platform, he was beaten up.

The first person to hit him was Xinghe Zhenren.

And Master Xiang Ling, the head of his family, also went up and kicked him.

"Ah? Mingji old dog, this deity really believed in your evil, you said three days ago that you would be here soon, let us wait for you for three days, if this deity believes in you again, this deity is a dog." Xinghe, regardless of occasion, Both his disciples and disciples were watching from not far away, pointing at Ming Ji's nose and cursing.

"Master Xinghe, don't be angry, this deity is justifiable, it really happened suddenly, so it's too late." Mingji said, the gentle voice made people feel that he really had an excuse.

But only Xinghe and Xiangling, who had a close relationship with Mingji, know that Mingji doesn't lie, unless he is dead and hangs on the wall, he can be honest.

Otherwise, if you believe Ming Ji's words, you will be a fool.

"It happened suddenly? What happened to Master Mingji?" Ziwei looked at Mingji with some doubts as she swung two stalks of spiritual grass in her hands.

The two female heads didn't communicate much with Ming Ji.

"Sect Leader Ziwei is still considerate and understands my difficulties. If Sect Leader Ziwei wants to know, I can open my heart and talk with you." Ming Ji stepped forward as he spoke, and the cloak on his body fell at the right time, revealing His delicate face.

From the looks of it, he knew that the other party was a modest gentleman and a scholar.

It will make people unconsciously let go of their defenses.

"Didn't you go to the brothel?" As soon as Mingji got close to Ziwei, Ziwei couldn't help but sneezed, and quickly distanced herself from Mingji.

"I've rolled with seven women at least, my footsteps are a little sloppy, I just woke up from the wine, my spiritual power is a bit disordered, could it be that I was slept by a female cultivator?"

Ming Ji: ......

Xinghe and Xiangling looked up to the sky and laughed when they saw Mingji's deflated appearance.

They just liked the way Ming Ji's lies were exposed.

Seeing that Ziwei failed, Mingji looked at Qianlu.

Seeing Ming Ji looking towards her, Qian Lu covered her face with her sleeves and left without saying a word.

Mingji blinked, and looked at Ziwei again: "Master Ziwei, I feel tightness in my chest, and I can't breathe. I ask Master Ziwei to help me take a look."

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and leaned towards Ziwei with difficulty breathing.

Ziwei avoids without a trace.

"Sect Master Ming Ji only needs to abstain from sex and lies for half a year, and he will be fine."