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"Yue Qing's..."
Zhou Qingqing looked at each other, smiled and spoke.
There was a bit of ridicule and a bit of schadenfreude in Zhou Wuqing's expression.
"Are you lying to me?"
Duan Bo's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Qingqing.
"Why did I lie to you?"
Zhou Qingqing's smile became even more playful.
"If you don't believe it, you can go over now and kill that kid, I will never stop him.
But when the time comes, I don’t know whether that girl will turn your Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom upside down..."
"..."
Duan Bo was speechless for a moment. .
Duan Bo knew very little about Su Li's background.
Even the name Su Li was only heard by Duan Bo because Su Li defeated Wang Die in debate.
And it was just heard, Duan Bo didn't pay too much attention to it.
So, if what Zhou Wuqing said is true.
Su Li is really Long Yueqing's disciple.
So, he was lucky that he didn't kill Su Li.
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom will really be turned upside down by the other party.
"Taki Yueqing..."
Duan Bo raised his head and took a deep breath.
So far, Duan Bo has never forgotten that red dress!
Good-looking is one thing.
the most important is.
During Duan Bo's tens of thousands of years of practice, the only woman who made Duan Bo feel scared was Long Yueqing.
It can even be said that during the demon tribulation period, the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom had a comprehensive advantage on the front line, and the Ten Thousand Fa World was already on the verge of survival.
It was the appearance of Long Yueqing that reversed the entire battle.
Duan Bo didn't know how many demons Long Yueqing had killed.
Anyway, when Duan Bo came to his senses, there was only that red dress.
Duan Bo even suspected that the red dress she wore was soaked in the blood of countless demon cultivators.
"Doesn't she only accept female disciples?"
Duan Bo asked.
"Uh...well, things are a bit twisty."
It’s hard to say whether Zhou Qingqing is in love or not.
"All in all, Su Li was indeed very delicate and graceful when she was a child, very much like a girl."
"...So his divination technique is also from Longyue Qingjiao?"
"That's not true." Zhou Qingqing spread his hands, "You may not believe it, but he learned it by himself."
"...This Su Li...is really strange..." After a long time, Duan Bo came to this conclusion.
"Yeah, I think so too." Zhou Qingqing nodded, "But he is very interesting."
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Zhou Qingqing's face was full of pride.
"This time I came, I didn't expect to see my daughter. How about it? My daughter is beautiful, isn't she? She is tall and beautiful, and she looks like her mother."
Zhou Qingqing's tone was full of pride.
Zhou Qingqing and Duan Bo knew each other during the Demon Tribulation, and they fought countless times.
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"Holy Lord, Junior Sister Yushang Peak Qianyun wishes to see you."
Just when Zhou Qingqing was admiring the "Looking Back at Qinjiu and Liquor Fields" painting that Su Li had painted for him in the room, a disciple suddenly shouted outside the courtyard.
Zhou Qingqing was so frightened that his hands shook, and he quickly put away the painting of Qin Jiujiu wearing a white dress, running in the sunflower field and looking back.
"I understand, let Junior Nephew Qianyun enter the courtyard."
"yes."
Zhou Qingqing opened the door and walked out, only to see the gentle girl bowing to him.
"Lord Holy Lord..." The girl's words were still as gentle as the wind.
"Is there something wrong with Senior Nephew Qianyun?"
Zhou Wuqing was a little confused. This was the first time Qianyun came to see him.
The girl slowly spoke: "Your Highness the Holy Lord, Qianyun has something to ask of me."
"Well, you said, as long as I can help, I will definitely help." Zhou Wuqing was very happy to help such a lovable girl.
"This disciple wants to go to the Kingdom of Heaven, but it's too late. I wonder if the Holy Master has some ideas..."
"Are you going to Cangqiong Kingdom?" Zhou Wuqing was a little surprised.
"Yes." Qianyun nodded, "This disciple dreamed that his senior brother had an accident in Cangqiong Kingdom, and he couldn't let it go."
Listening to Qianyun's words, Zhou Qingqing pinched his fingers, then waved his sleeves, and displayed eight words on the ground.
"The hidden dragon emerges from the abyss and lies buried thousands of miles away."
"Hiss~" Zhou Qingqing took a breath of cold air!
Aren’t there only fights for power in Cangqiong Kingdom?
Why does the hexagram "a hidden dragon emerges from the abyss and lays a corpse lying thousands of miles away" appear? !
"Senior nephew Qianyun, I'm sorry..." Zhou Qingqing shook his head, "Something big is going to happen in this Cangqiong Kingdom. I can't let you go and take risks, otherwise that kid Su Li will hate me to death."
"Qianyun sincerely asks the Holy Lord."
Zhou Qingqing finished his words, and the girl knelt on one knee in front of Zhou Wuqing.
As the girl knelt down, her plain skirt opened like a paper umbrella, and her black silk hanging down from the plain skirt.
"Senior nephew Qianyun, what are you doing?"
Zhou Qingqing waved a breeze with his left hand, and the breeze quickly helped the girl up.
"The Kingdom of Heaven is really too dangerous. If you only reach the Perfect Furnace Realm, you will only die if you go there."
"But even so, Qianyun still wants to be by senior brother's side."
Qianyun pinched the hem of her clothes tightly, her eyes swaying.
"What do you want to do?"
Xiong Da and Xia Liuliu's mother stepped forward and protected Su Li and Xiong Da.
"Wenwen..."
Looking at the woman in front of him, Sima Yiming's tone was trembling, and his eyes were already a little moist.
And hearing this Sima Yiming call his mother so affectionately, Xiong Da got goosebumps all over his body...
Xiong Da looked at Su Li in confusion and made eye contact: "What's going on?"
Su Li spread his hands and said, "It should be your family matter. I don't know, so don't ask me."
"Wenwen, don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I won't let anyone hurt you."
With that said, Sima Yiming took a step forward.
"Don't come here!"
Xiong Da's mother took out a knife from somewhere.
Sima Yiming looked at the knife pointed at him, his eyes became even more lost and sad, and Su Li couldn't stop looking at it.
This uncle is really miserable.
"Wenwen, come with me.
Tonight, the Cangqiong Kingdom is in chaos. The third prince overturned the table. When the Cangqiong Kingdom's magic circle is activated, there is only one royal bloodline left in the imperial city.
And the remaining princes not only colluded with the Confucianism and military generals above the court, but many princes also colluded with other sects!
Believe me! Leave with me!
I will take good care of you and your children! "
Sima Yiming's words were extremely affectionate.
Su Li was silent.
Xiong Da's heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past.
How is this going?
Could it be that my mother is worshiped in this palace...
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
My mother is definitely not like this.
Chen Wenwen shook her head: "As I said, you are already a great monk with a great future, and I am just a woman...
If you think about it with Liuliu, you have to leave here. "
