Chapter 1100 Cang Yuan’s Enemy
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"My power of consciousness has been restored to 50%, but my physical body has only been restored to 30%. This time, the Silent Flower of Nine Lives and Nine Destructions finally bloomed and took shape. This was my best chance, but I still fell short." The man sighed. said.
"Master, it's all my fault for my subordinate's incompetence in doing things, please punish me." Situ Qingying knelt down and said.
"Get up, this is God's will, and I can't blame you." The man said calmly, "Back then, we could have wiped out the Jindan Sect, but it was because we noticed the existence of this Jishenghua that we let them live. Unexpectedly, a thousand years later, they still fell short. , God’s will, God’s will.”
"Master, I don't know who the Zhang family invited. How dare you sabotage the master's plan. My subordinate will take action personally and will definitely take back the Jishenghua for the master." Situ Wuying said.
"Leave this matter to others. Don't take action yourself unless absolutely necessary. Concentrate on taking care of the ancient ruins. Also, tell the Qianshaliu and Zangyueliu people not to bother anymore." The man said. said.
"Yes, Master." Situ Qingying bowed and retreated.
In the main hall, there was once again a deathly silence, eerie and strange.
"A descendant of the Clan of Gods? After so many years, I never thought that a Clan of Gods would return to the sect's holy realm." After a long time, the man murmured to himself.
"But what can the Clan of Gods do? Not to mention a mere sealed descendant, even if the God Emperor comes in person, there is no way he can stop me, Ming Cangye. Cang Yuan, even if you die, I will make you immortal forever. , sooner or later, I will take back everything that belongs to me, hahahaha..." Immediately, a burst of laughter that was enough to shatter the eardrums echoed in the hall. It's chilling.
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The wide road winds through the mountains, like a white jade belt. The tall tower of Kaiyuan City has long disappeared behind it, covered by an endless stretch of green and undulating mountains.
Ling Chuxi and her group entered Qianzhongling, and the road was much smoother. Sitting in the spacious carriage, they could hardly feel any bumps.
Zhou Kaitai, Su Yanhua and others followed him on horseback in the carriage, chatting a few words from time to time and bursting into hearty laughter.
The children of the Su family were of the same age as Zhou Kaitai and others, and they got to know each other not long after leaving the city. From time to time, they would chat about anecdotes about various countries in the mainland and Qianzhongling, and they would compete with each other in martial arts when they stopped to rest, which was particularly opportunistic.
"By the way, how did Sect Master Ling become the Sect Master of our Jindan Sect?" Zhou Kaitai asked in confusion. This is also a common doubt among other descendants of the sect. Considering Ling Chuxi's age, her surname, and not being a direct disciple of the Su family, logically speaking, it should not be her turn to be the sect leader. Although I have seen Ling Chuxi's great strength and wisdom, it is still too strange.
"You don't know this, right? Let me tell you, apart from our great grandfather, only if she is the sect leader, I, Su Yanhua, will be convinced." Su Yanhua said with almost blind and fanatical worship.
"Oh, why?" Zhou Kaitai said curiously. Although they didn't get along for long, he could tell that Su Yanhua was kind on the surface, but deep down he had all the arrogance of a sect leader. It was not easy for him to be convinced. The other descendants of the sect also pricked up their ears and curiously asked Su Yanhua to tell him the answer.
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