This is My Planet

Ling Moxue said in surprise: Since the master knows that she is thinking carefully, why did he let her go back?

Xia Guixuan said with a smile: She must know the origin of Canglong, and she has enough trust foundation. Otherwise, to respect a phaseless strongman with unknown origin, and have no way to control it, wouldn't it be a brain hole... She said that Gongsun Jiu is ruthless, and she is even more ruthless. I guess she really intends to kill the cooperating Canglong to win my trust.

The master is really so sure that she wants to cheat Canglong instead of doing something against the master?

Of course, she knows the gap between me and me better than you. She will never be able to find a way to resist me in the short term... How can she stand in front of me without stabbing the dragon in the back? Xia Guixuan said with a smile: She has the heart of a hero, just like you once...Don't look at her dissatisfaction, she can bend and stretch her face, and she will not be so clear when she wants to cheat me, because my defense is the deepest at this time.

Ling Moxue muttered: ...what do you mean being the same as I used to be?

Xia Guixuan tilted his head to look at her with a smile, Ling Moxue turned his head away and remained silent.

Xia Guixuan suddenly said: Hey, theoretically, she is also your master, right? You once wanted her to help you undo the slave tattoo?

...Yes, she was indeed the one who introduced me to my basic practice, and many exercises were also taught by her. But she wants to control me, and I don't have such a master!

Theoretically, I was really screwed to death by her, and you are also free, aren't you?

Ah? Ah...

Then what's the matter with your attitude of being afraid of being cheated by me now? Do you really think I'm the master?

I... I got your slave pattern, otherwise what should I do! Ling Moxue's mouth was stiff, but her face was getting redder and redder.

Now she vaguely knows that she has never got any slave marks at all.

The throbbing soul and the irresistible sense of surrender at the beginning were nothing more than the absorption of his blood.

His blood is all over his body, and he practices his principles, so he is the same as the descendants of the gods, and he is regarded as the sky. So much so that taking the fragments of the portable magic weapon he once used can have a similar effect.

But as long as he doesn't try to induce them deliberately, and doesn't release the traction of the Laws of Heaven, he won't feel it at all... just like Yin Xiaoru is an authentic descendant of a god, and Yan Wuyue is also a mixed blood, and he just feels close to him. When did he ever have that kind of surrender or devotion?

These days, Xia Guixuan has never been serious to her. All the masters are called by himself, from fear to respect, to... worrying for him, afraid that he will be tricked.

Recalling the three calls for help silently, the moment when he appeared in front of him as if descended from the sky.

That unprecedented feeling was like a deer bumping in my heart.

It seems that she was PUAed... This realization made her even more ashamed and angry, she might as well be bitten to death because of being cursed!

Hmm... Seeing Xia Guixuan pointing at her forehead, he said, Of course it's because of being cursed... I changed a fancy style for you, does it look good?

Ling Moxue knew that there was a new pattern on her forehead, she didn't care if it looked good or not, but she knew what Xia Guixuan meant.

You are persecuted by me.

tacit understanding.

Is that kind of considerate?

Ling Moxue turned her head, dumbfounded, and said angrily: Anyway, just bully me, just play around with all kinds of tattoos here. I asked you to plant slave tattoos for the leader, and you put it down gently, otherwise why guess whether she will cheat you now!

Xia Guixuan smiled: Not everyone can be my slave girl...

Ling Moxue said with a straight face: How many are there?

……Only you.

Ling Moxue shamefully found that she was very happy.

It's over, I'm sick, this master and slave are not nicknames, they really want to meet and kneel, they want to be obedient, why are you happy?

Do you still remember how you felt when you were struggling all the time... This has already been trained?

Ling Moxue was overwhelmed with shame, she gnashed her teeth and changed the subject: My lord... what is that Juntai sword?

Did you want to ask this a long time ago? After all, it is a sword cultivator. Xia Guixuan didn't care about the half of the title she deliberately pinched out, and said with a smile: Juntai, the altar for the heroes of the Empress Xia to issue orders and open the world, is called the enjoyment of Juntai. Now it can be understood as the ceremony of the founding of the country... The sacrificial sword used in this ceremony is naturally the sword of Juntai.

Ling Moxue: ...

Why did you get involved with Xia Qi again? By the way, is the Si Taikang you played his son? Is it such a coincidence?

Forget it, this master is weird, Xuanyuan Sword has it, Juntai is not strange either.

Tsk, why is it the master again...

So is this sword also the sword of kings? How is it different from Xuanyuan sword?

No... Xia Guixuan took out the hilt of the Juntai Sword, rubbed it lightly for a while, and said in a low voice: This is a sacrificial sacrificial vessel, not the Emperor's Battle Sword, and it doesn't have much power... When it was passed to me, it seemed to connect me with a certain person's fate. Later, I refined it into a magic weapon. I used many kinds of materials to re-sacrifice and upgrade it, and its power finally reached Taiqing... After all, the innate nature was not enough, it was still lacking, and it was broken in that battle.

Ling Moxue keenly discovered that someone must be a woman.

For the sake of a predestined relationship, the crude bronze wares of the Xia Dynasty were upgraded to a magic weapon of the Taiqing... How much effort was put into it?

She curled her lips: So the Hierarch sent this sword handle to you to snatch it, but you still think it is a great credit to her.

Xia Guixuan laughed: It is indeed a great contribution to her. It can be called the biggest surprise after I left the customs, but she doesn't know it. Based on this alone, I will spare her once.

Is this sword really that important to you? More important than Xuanyuan Sword?

Xia Guixuan rubbed her head: It's different. This is my personal property, and the Xuanyuan Sword can be regarded as the world's most virtuous thing... Ha, after this incident, I am very optimistic about you.

Ling Moxue said with a straight face: I don't have a heart for the world, the master knows what I think about the most after this incident?

Only after MMP finished the sentence did she realize that she was the master again... Forget it, I didn't change it on purpose, I got used to it anyway.

Xia Guixuan didn't care about this, and said with a smile: Of course I know what you're thinking.

Ling Moxue looked at him curiously, a little in disbelief.

Unless you can read your mind, how can you think of it?

Xia Guixuan said lightly: You are thinking, now that the leader has been subdued, you can use the tiger's skin as a banner and truly control the entire Tiandao Sect in your hands.

Ling Moxue was shocked.

He actually knew it!

Xia Guixuan said: People's thinking inertia is just a continuation. You once wanted to seize power with the leader for this reason. Now that things have changed, the leader is unlikely to continue to control this power. Naturally, you want to fulfill your original intention, so you come up with the phrase 'I don't have a heart for the world'.

Ling Moxue lowered her head.

I don't know whether to say that he is a confidant, or that he has been seen through.

Especially on the premise of knowing that my thoughts are a bit low, this kind of feeling of being seen through is really bad...

Actually, these things... No matter what you think, it's Zhao Ye's careful thinking at this time... When I was playing these, this planet probably didn't even have paramecium. Xia Guixuan said indifferently: Gongsun Jiu thinks that high-dimensional life also has mortal thoughts, yes, but most of the time, everyone's perspectives are really different.

Ling Moxue tried: Master doesn't mind if I want to do these things?

Who didn't come here? You have changed a lot, and I don't want to kill your self. Xia Guixuan suddenly smiled: Actually, if you continue to follow your original idea, it is probably not me, but Gongsun Jiu who will hinder you. You two look down on each other, definitely out of instinctive repulsion... But you saved Gongsun Jiu this time, do you have any regrets?

Ling Moxue raised her head slightly: So what if you save him? If it wasn't for the master's downgrading and suppression, Mo Xue would not be afraid of any peers.

Xia Guixuan disappeared without knowing when, and the laughter seemed to come from another dimension: I went to play as an envoy...you can do what you want, I have always been looking forward to the growth of this seedling.

It wasn't until he disappeared for a while that Ling Moxue muttered in a low voice: Young Miao...so you don't have the slightest sense of gender? But I don't look like a young Miao, I'm not young... At least I'm bigger than that girl with glasses in your game...