The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1517: He is not easy

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The first thousand five hundred and seventeenth chapter

The two sisters finally got back together, but they are now such a dead end, which can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Sister, I hope you can forgive my jealousy..." Murong Xianxian leaned on Qing Wenting's shoulder, the corners of his eyes were slightly ruddy.

Qing Wenting smiled and said: "Silly girl, when did I blame you? I just kept wondering why you ignored me. It turns out that you were pregnant at that time..."

"Don't laugh at me..." Murong Xianxian was also a little embarrassed, and smiled speechlessly, "I don't know what happened at that time, why I fell in love with that silly boy Tyrant..."

"In fact, they are not bad, but they have not seen us for many years. Our follower is now famous in God's Domain..." Speaking of Batian, Qing Wenting's eyes also flashed some arrogance.

When he was a child, Ba Tian often followed their sisters. He was a follower, stupid and extremely dull.

But now the Batian has a great reputation. Among the Protoss, the Megatron, and even the older generation of unworldly powerhouses, are very scrupulous about Batian.

"Oh? Sister, have you been to God's Domain?" Murong Xianxian was a little surprised.

Qing Wenting nodded and said: "Well, I ran into God's Domain by mistake. I only came to the Nine Immortal City not long ago. I didn't expect to be tricked by these old dogs from Murong's family..."

"Sister, do you know what they are going to do to us?" Murong Xianxian asked Qing Wenting's hand.

"Before, I occasionally listened to the conversation of a Taishang ancestor. It seemed that I wanted to use us to sacrifice a magic weapon..." Qing Wenting said solemnly.

"A soldier?" Murong Xianxian was startled, "Why do we want to sacrifice? Are they trying to build a soldier with soul?"

Weapon is also divided into different levels. It is naturally not bad if it can be called a divine weapon, and the worst is a holy weapon.

However, there are great differences between the holy soldiers. Among them, the holy soldiers with souls are the most powerful, because a weapon has a soul, and a living soul will make the weapon's power soar more than ten times or even a hundred times a thousand times.

There was a legend that after an ordinary holy soldier found a suitable living soul and became the master, he finally upgraded to a divine weapon comparable to the supreme weapon.

"It's possible. In my opinion, the Murong family has never been an upright family. This family can't become a big climate, so it can only live here..." Qing Wenting sneered.

"Then what shall we do? Do you just sit and wait for death?" Murong Xianxian was a little unwilling.

Dealing for the Murong family for decades, let them drive here, but in the end he wants to train himself into the gods, and that person is still his nominal father.

Qing Wenting also shook her head and looked at the large purple array around us: "We can't break this large array at all. This is at least a saint's array, and there may be saints who sit in the town. But I think we may also We won’t die here, maybe someone will come to save us..."

"Someone is here to save us?" Murong Xianxian flashed some figures in his mind, but they were all very vague.

She looked at Qing Wenting, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Sister, what is your relationship with Ye Chu?"

"Ye Chu?" Qing Wenting was the first to think of Ye Chu just now, but she had no other thoughts, "Friend..."

"Friend? Impossible, I remember when he was in the Ancient Demon Forbidden Land, when there was Binghai, he worked hard for you..." Murong Slim smiled playfully, blinking a pair of eyes. of.

"I and him..." Qing Wenting paused, "It should be just friends..."

She knew that Ye Chu had a woman, Bai Xuan, a woman of the level of disaster to the country and the people, the woman who killed Ye Chu in the Holy Land, and then flew with him.

I and Ye Chu should be just friends, or buddies are more suitable.

"Really?" Murong Xianxian was a little unbelieving, and said with a chuckle, "I think that **** will not let go of the best like you, you don't like him, maybe he likes you..."

Qing Wenting shook her head and said with a wry smile: "You all only see him on the surface. No one can see him through. In fact, he is a very proud and invincible figure. People..."

"If anyone in this world can aspire to supremacy, I believe that only Ye Chu..." Qing Wenting said such a thing.

Murong Xianxian's heart trembled, and her pretty face rose with a hint of excitement and depression: "You, sister, how can you be so sure?"

"I don’t know. Some things may not need to be explained. Some people’s talents may not be innate, but I have seen his changes over the years. He is much lower than our starting point. In a small country like Yaocheng, everyone is a scumbag."

"But later, he became a hero in a small country, and he embarked on the path of a practitioner. He nearly lost his life more than hundreds of times, fought countless blood battles all the way, and finally achieved his will on the **** road. The will of iron and blood is something we have never had, and it is difficult to exercise it."

"He seems to be cynical, but in fact he has a very firm heart. Nothing can shake him."

Qing Wenting thought for a while, then smiled and said: "If you say anything is his weakness, I think there are only two words, women, women are his weaknesses."

"Hehe, sister, you really have a good impression of him..." Murong Xianxian smiled, "He is the descendant of the love saint, and he has the secret of love. I hope he can break that secret..."

"A woman is nothing more than two kinds for a man, evil poison and a beauty, I hope he can choose, right..." Thinking of the descendant of Bai Xuan, the descendant of the blood butcher, it is the woman of Ye Chu, Qingwen Ting is also unpredictable.

Murong Xianxian looked at her and asked: "Sister, what kind of woman do you want you to be?"

"Me?" Qing Wenting was stunned, fingered Murong Slim's forehead, "Always ask me about Ye Chu, did Ye Chu hit your **** before, and you fell in love with hatred?"

"Uh..." Murong Xianxian's face fluttered with a red glow that he couldn't control, and said angrily, "It's obviously about you, you are pulling me up again. I really know how to play around and say you Do you like that **** Ye Chu..."

"I don't like..."

"You lie to..."

"I really don't like it, don't worry, I won't grab him with you, even if I let you..."

"I don't want it. I have never seen a man so disgusting. It's better to let him find a sow..."

"Be careful, after you follow his way, you will become the sow..."

The two sisters were having fun and talking about the **** Ye Chu, but they alleviated their nervousness.

Practicing all the way and fighting to this level, facing life and death is actually more calm, of course, there is also more calmness, they will not believe that they will fall until that moment.