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Chapter 26

Ever since Gong Yeming knew that Xiao Chen'er and his master were one person, he felt that he was dreaming. Before, he regarded Xiao Chen'er as a friend because he already had a master in his heart, and he didn't want to be half-hearted.

But when he knew that his master was Xiao Chen'er, he felt his heart melt, that feeling was really amazing, his heart was churning, and he couldn't restrain it at all.

It took him several days to accept the fact that the master loves him so much, even if he confessed to her, she would not ignore him, besides, thinking of Xiao Chen'er, he couldn't help but blush, and finally knew why the first The first time I saw Xiao Chen'er, my heart beat so fast.

With a joyful mood, Gong Yeming planned to go around the sect today, so as to restrain his inner excitement.

With his fingers twisting his hair and a smile on the corner of his mouth, as he walked in the sect, all the disciples along the way greeted him respectfully, and he smiled back with a monstrous smile, but this good mood didn't last long.

Walking to a gazebo, "Hua Qianzui" in a red robe walked up to him. Seeing the person directly blocking his way, Gong Yeming stopped in his tracks, "Nephew Hua, there is something wrong." Lazy, he didn't want to talk to people at all, but he blocked his way.

"Hua Qianzui" chuckled lightly, "Don't be complacent, soon, you will become a street rat."

Gong Yeming smiled evilly, "It depends on whether you have the ability." He smiled and walked away, but suddenly stopped, "I'm curious, who are you?"

He was sure that the person in front of him didn't occupy the body of the little clone, because the little clone blew itself up.

"Hua Qianzui" clenched her fists, as if she was holding back, lowered her head, trying to hide the anger and hatred in her eyes.

I won't let you go, never.

Looking up, squinting at Gong Yeming, "One day, you will know."

Seeing this, Gong Yeming shrugged and left.

Then he will wait for that day.

No one saw that the black energy around "Hua Qianzui" was getting thicker and thicker, and he himself was blinded by hatred, so he didn't know that he had become possessed.

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In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed. It is said that there is no time for cultivating immortals. Mo Chen, who had been in seclusion for ten years, finally came out, but she didn't know that ten years had passed, and she didn't know that it was because of "Hua Qianzui" that she became a demon. , the gate of the realm opened ahead of time, and now the world of comprehension is in chaos.

Walking out of the cave, I felt that Misty Peak was more deserted than before. Mo Chen scanned Misty Peak with his spiritual sense, but there was no one there. He had a bad premonition in his heart, whether the gate of the realm had been breached in advance.

Then let go of the divine sense, and there are only a few dozens of people in the entire Zixuanzong. You must know that Zixuanzong has a large number of personnel, but now there are only a few guards and low-level monks who are hired.

Could it be that the great battle has already started, thinking that I already have the answer in my heart, I opened the teleportation array, and I came to the battlefield in the next second, I saw a red dress and a white dress fighting together, the aura of the red dress was familiar to her However, it is magic energy.

The white-clothed man was obviously at a disadvantage, and the red-clothed man smiled arrogantly, "Go to hell, go to hell."

The familiar voice made Mo Chen startled, a little unbelievable, and then saw the white clothes turn into a stream of light and fall to the ground, Mo Chen flew to catch him and sent him to the meeting place of Zixuanzong.

"Senior Brother Ling, are you alright...Master?!" Hearing a familiar voice, Mo Chen nodded and handed Ling Muci to Wu Xin, "Take care of you, Senior Brother Ling first." Clothes fly away.

"Hua Qianzui, do you know what you are doing?" Mo Chen asked coldly, the disappointment in his tone was obvious.

"Miaoli, haha, hahaha, what's the matter, I'm still out." The voice of a group of demon masters, half of Hua Qianzui's voice.

Hearing his address, since Mo Chen chuckled, it wasn't him, for some reason he felt relieved, "Oh, Demon Lord, it's been a long time."

The demon lord stared at Miaoli, "Don't tell me, you are better than your ancestor, but so what, my cultivation is ten times higher than before." Then he laughed again, "Hahaha, haha Haha, Miaoli, today is your day of death."

Mo Chen smiled lightly, "That depends on whether you have the ability." As he spoke, a sword appeared in the air, flowing and gliding, and the figures in the air were entangled with each other. , Fighting is everywhere in the air far away from the two of them.

Gu Shiling, who was wearing a white dress on the ground, tightly clenched her sleeves. She didn't even respond to her nails piercing into her flesh. She stared fiercely at the man in blue in the sky.

"Senior brother Ling, sit down quickly, nephew Mu, hurry up the pill." Wu Xin helped Ling Muci to a chair and sat down, then asked Mu Qingyu for the pill.

"Come on, take it quickly." Mu Qingyu stuffed a pill into Ling Muci's mouth, then turned around and went to take care of the other wounded.

Wu Xin stared at Ling Muci nervously, "Brother Ling, how is it?" The concern in his tone pleased Ling Muci, and a gentle smile appeared on Ling Muci's cold face, "It's okay, Wu Xin Don't worry too much."

Wu Xin nodded, then turned to look at the sky, "I don't know if Shizun can win," as if thinking of something, "I will definitely win." His tone was affirmative.

It was the first time Ling Muci saw such a lovely girl, so he pulled her to the chair beside him and sat down, "Take a rest, you should be tired today."

Yang Yueye sat on the chair with a gloomy expression on her face, it was so painful, so sour, she glanced at the green bracelet on her wrist, curled her lips in disgust, and then leaned on the chair to rest.

"Qingqing, what's the use of you? You can't even protect your own host at a critical moment." Yang Yueye leaned on the chair with her eyes closed and complained about Qingqing.

Qingqing: "... Hey, host, why are you so swollen? You are still a baby, so why not..."

"Shut up, and if you say another word, you will be thrown into outer space immediately."

Qingqing "..." The baby felt bitter, but the baby couldn't speak.

Not far away, Gu Shiling, who had regained his senses, stared at Yang Yueye with his eyes closed and rested, his eyes were poisoned, Yang Yueye, you wait, there are still Miaoli and Mu Qingyu.

Gong Yeming is already dead, and you will be next.

Yang Yueye also felt Gu Shiling's fiery gaze, and knew that she owed her life, but this was an order from her superiors. Even though she sympathized with her at the beginning, she couldn't resist the orders of her superiors.

Besides, for a child that his father doesn't want, it's fine if he doesn't go to his father, so why stare at him.

Seemingly thinking of something, she smiled sarcastically, it seems that she herself killed the child in order to keep the position of minister.

Not wanting to think about it, he directly ignored the blazing gaze filled with hatred.

(End of this chapter)