Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 477 Blackening Immortal Venerable

Chapter 477 Blackening Immortal Venerable (32)

"During those ten years, it was Jun Mo who took me all over the world to find all kinds of treasures, and all kinds of panacea to save my life."

"It's Jun Mo who didn't hesitate to practice the forbidden magic technique, changed his life against the sky, and used his own vitality and cultivation to extend my life."

"Now, I can stand here alive without my cultivation, all of this is due to Jun Mo."

Speaking of this, An Wan took a deep look at An's mother and said, "If Jun Mo is gone, I will never live alone!"

Mother An: "..."

"Xiaowan, mother... I believe you." An's mother curled her lips into a wry smile.

She only has her daughter, An Wan...

Their husband and wife owed her too much. No matter what the truth of the deep sea in the extreme north was, no matter who was responsible for An Xi's death, she wanted to believe in An Wan.

They were all a piece of flesh that fell from her body, and they were all her daughters who were conceived in October. She believed that her daughters were not the kind of people who would kill each other.

"Xiao Wan, don't worry, mother won't let you have trouble again." Mother An touched An Wan's face with trembling hands.

"It's me and your father who are sorry for you..."

An Wan: "..." Can you stop talking nonsense?

Can you stop An Huai first and stop fighting?

No matter how nonsense, no matter how babbling, believe it or not, she directly took out the thunderbolt and blasted the entire Misty Sect! ! !
Fortunately, An's mother was pretty reliable, and after a while she was sad, she flew towards An Huai and Jun Mo's place.

Looking at the beautiful figure of An's mother Feitian, An Wan couldn't help feeling in her heart, if she wasn't afraid of frightening these ignorant people, she really wanted to take out those treasures she treasured...

Any fairy dress can fly into the sky, and she can fly into the sky with any hairpin, bracelet or earrings.

Not only that, her clothes, shoes, hairpins, bracelets, earrings and necklaces are all artifacts...

Flying is just the most basic function, there are other defenses, attacks, illusions, healing and restoration, etc...

"An Huai, stop." An's mother stood in front of Jun Mo, forcing An Huai to take back an attack she was about to launch.

"Yun'er, why are you here?" An Huai was taken aback.

"An Huai, stop." Mother An said with a tired face.

"Now that we have only one daughter, Xiaowan, do you want to make mistakes again and again?"

"Why can't Xi'er's death wake you up? Why do you keep making mistakes again and again?"

"When you took Xiao Wan away, you told me that you wanted Xiao Wan to worship under the ancestor, but what happened?"

"Anhuai, I'm tired..."

"If Xi'er was still alive, I might still argue with you, maybe even question you."

"But now, I don't want to ask anything, I don't want to know anything, I just want Xiao Wan to be well."

"An Huai, stop, let you go, let me go, and Xiaowan too."

"After so many years, don't you owe Xiao Wan enough? When will you let her go? "

"She is also your daughter, you can do anything for Xi'er, and the madness is like this, why can't you think about Xiaowan?"

After being questioned by An's mother, An Huai's face was in a daze.

Seeing An's mother's pale face of despair, and An Wan's complete lack of cultivation below, An Huai suddenly froze...

What exactly is he plotting?
Back then, when he abandoned An Wan, he wanted to protect Misty Sect.

He dotes on An Xi so much that he wants to make up for An Xi's debt to An Wan, so that he can feel better...

(End of this chapter)

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