Chapter 642 Never

"Am I pitiful?"

Murong Qin had already left with Wu Susu, leaving Xia Ju alone in the courtyard.

Thinking back to Murong Qin's last words, Xia Ju couldn't help but smile.

In Xia Ju's mind, scenes of memories flashed through Xia Ju's mind like a revolving lantern.

In order not to let myself become the plaything of others, I forcibly suppress my own realm.

Even though he knew that one day he would enter the cave and be taken into the room by the owner of the Zhishou Palace, he still waited, day after day in despair, waiting for the last chance.

Finally, the opportunity has come! That man was obviously a sword fairy, but he smashed the entire Zhishen Palace with his fists!

At the price of his body, he wanted to exchange for a little bit of swordsmanship cheats, and even become his sword servant.

He rejected himself, but gave himself another way.

On this road, Wu Susu abolished her cultivation so that she could practice the sword technique given by that person again! Will not be disturbed by previous learning.

Even the woman gave herself a lot of time and gave herself a choice.

As long as he reaches the sea-observing state within three years, or destroys Zhishuanzong within three years, he can make a request!

I chose them all, or I didn’t choose them at all!

When sorting out the treasure house left by the former owner of Miaoshui Palace, he found a stone tablet, which recorded the Sky Swallowing Technique.

Then I gave up the swordsmanship given to me by that person, majored in Tuntian Kungfu, and then minored in swordsmanship!

In the end, within three years, I not only reached the Longmen Realm, but even reached the Nascent Soul Realm known as the "Earth Immortal".

In the end, he killed Zhishenzong by himself! The request is to have a sect of its own.

Looking at it now, I am not only in the Nascent Soul Realm, but also the real master of a sect. This sect will not be that small sect, but a real entry-level sect.

Looking at it this way, are you pitiful?

"Palace Master, there is a person who claims to be the envoy of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom. She asked the Palace Master, does the Palace Master want to continue to use the word 'Liaoshui' as the new sect name, or choose another one?"

Xia Ju was sitting alone in the courtyard, and a female disciple of Miaoshui Palace came into the courtyard to report, interrupting the girl's thoughts.

"Miaoshui Palace"

Xia Ju lowered her eyes and whispered to herself.

"She has something you don't have, she is luckier than you."

"I'm not interested in your body, on the contrary, I have a deal."

"Is it Xia Ju? This Miaoshui Palace is yours now. As long as you promise me not to kill mortals indiscriminately, I don't care what you do."

In Xia Ju's mind, for some reason, the words he said to himself resurfaced again, the clean and distant eyes when he looked at him.

His words kept echoing in Xia Ju's ears.

That female disciple didn't dare to disturb her, she still knelt on one knee, waiting for her palace lord's instructions.

I don't know how long it took, even the female disciple felt a little numbness in her knees.

Xia Ju didn't recover until she felt a slight coolness on the top of her head.

In the snow-white sky, flakes of snow fell.

The winter in the Yaozu world is always much earlier and longer than that in the Haoran world.

Stretching out his hand, snowflakes like unscattered dandelions fell on Xia Ju's palm. After a while, they were melted by the temperature of the girl's palm, and wet the girl's palm.

"It seems that I am really a poor person."

Xia Ju chuckled softly, turned her palms upside down, and let the snow that turned into beads of water drop down.

"Let's call it Snow Scar Sect."

Xia Ju spoke slowly.

Even the most beautiful snowflakes will melt.

But even so, one day, I will leave my mark on your palm!

In the warm cabin, the plump woman wrapped in a fox fur coat couldn't stop her proud figure from looking at Murong Qin with a half-smile.

Seeing the plump beauty wrapping herself tightly, Murong Qin's originally depressed heart also had a big question mark.

Since when did Sister Wu get so afraid of the cold? Before, sister Wu still wore a light skirt to see her seniors in the winter.

"How do you feel this year?"

For the monks, although they haven't seen each other for a year, it's as if they haven't seen each other for a week, and there is nothing strange at all.

Not to mention for Wu Susu, a monk in the fairyland, although it was a year apart, for Wu Susu, it was like reviewing the memorial all night, raising her head and meeting again the next day.

"Senior, has he seen many similar things?"

Gently holding the warm teacup, the girl slightly frowned.

The corner of Wu Susu's mouth curled slightly: "Yes, Young Master, he has seen many, many things, and there are quite a few things that are more extreme than this."

"But senior."

"But the young master is still so gentle."

"."

Murong Qin, who was robbed of the words, bit her lips lightly. For some reason, she felt that she was being bullied by Sister Wu.

"so."

Wu Susu stood up, walked to the girl's side, and gently stroked her little head:

"So Xiaoqin, you have to know that people like your master are a minority after all, if you regard the tenderness of the young master towards you as the gentleness of this world, then I will feel worthless for the young master.

This world is very disgusting. "

"But."

Xiao Qin slowly raised his head.

"Sister Xiaju is very pitiful."

"Yes, she is poor."

Wu Susu smiled.

"Perhaps it wasn't until the words you left that she woke up. All she did was for the warrior who had saved her, rejected her, helped her, and finally 'leaved' her, or Said to be a sword fairy.

Everything she did, or in other words, was to be able to stand in front of the young master one day, so that the young master could really look directly at her.

Let the young master say the words 'I didn't expect you to be so powerful'. "

"No, not because of this"

Murong Qin shook his head, denying Sister Wu's words.

"Xiaoqin feels that sister Xiaju is pitiful...

Because of……

From the very beginning, the son has been looking directly at her...

But sister Xiaju...

But I never noticed the young master's gaze."

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[ps1: The two lost realms: the fourteenth realm is the god-refining realm, and the fifteenth realm is the god-killing realm. ]

[ps2: Susu and other character cards have been released, you can check them at the starting point ~~~ Everyone is welcome to contribute, and a few more beautiful pictures will make it even better~~~]

[Tweet book: "The Man Behind the Empress", author: I eat apricots

Introduction:

A newcomer in the modern city, Wu Qiong.

The newly enthroned empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu Pheasant.

When the male and female emperors in the workplace in two time and space, they started to exchange their bodies every other day.

"You were great yesterday, tonight... are you free tonight?"

Seeing the beautiful woman biting her lip and blushing slightly, Wu Qiong was stunned.

【Wu Pheasant! What have you done with my body! ]]