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Chapter 1226: The Profound Sage

Deep in the area covered by colorful nebula, an island floats, and in the center of the island, there is a mirror-like lake.

At this time, a small boat was floating in the middle of the lake. Yan Xingyu was sitting on the boat, still looking detached, with a maid standing behind her.

"Miss, if you want that man, why not meet him in Huntian Realm?"

The maid couldn't help but speak, breaking the tranquility around her.

Yan Xingyu's eyes showed expectation, but then he returned to his previous appearance and shook his head gently.

How could she not want to meet Zhuo Buqun?

However, she knew that her lifespan was not much. She continued to meet Zhuo Buqun, and the one who was hurt in the end was Zhuo Buqun. If the news leaked, it would even bring about a disaster to Zhuo Buqun.

"I have lived with him for nine lifetimes, so why should I meet again? It only increases his sorrow?

I hope I can meet her again in the tenth life of the future!”

Yan Xingyu murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

At this time, a ripples appeared in the void ahead, and a figure appeared, quickly turning from nothingness to a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance.

"Father!"

Yan Xingyu stood up and bowed. This elegant middle-aged man was the head of the Yan family. In addition to a few hidden ancestors, he had the greatest power in the Yan family.

The head of the Yan family glanced at Yan Xingyu, sighed, and said, "You still refuse to say, why is it that your life span is only less than one year?"

Yan Xingyu whispered: "What is the difference between one year and three years?"

Yan Family and Yan Family sighed helplessly, and the eyes of Yan Xingyu looking at Yan Xingyu were filled with spoiling and extremely regretfulness.

A rainbow light crossed the nebula above and headed straight for the lake. It suddenly stopped not far from the boat and turned into a flying boat.

A young man with noble temperament flashed from the flying boat to the front of the boat, stood in the air, bowed and said, "Jing Tian, ​​a junior from the Jing family, pay homage to Uncle Yan's family!"

Yan Xingyu's brow frowned slightly. This was her way of expressing her strong dissatisfaction. The reason was that Jingtian once threatened Zhuo Buqun in Lingmeng Sect.

The head of the Yan family nodded and smiled, "Jingtian, why are you here?"

Jing Tian replied with a smile: "I came here to congratulate Xingyu!"

The head of the Yan family raised his eyebrows, "What happy event?"

Jingtian said: "I have already told the ancestors of the clan to obtain a three-turn life-renewing pill for Xingyu, which can last for Xingyu for at least three years.

And the ancestors of the clan also agreed to find the whereabouts of Dongxuan Jisheng!"

"It made the Jing family worry!"

The head of the Yan family was obviously disappointed. It was only three years of life that it was meaningless to Yan Xingyu.

As for the Dongxuan Ji Sheng mentioned by Jing Tian, ​​he is a peak powerhouse of the Dou Sheng. He has stepped into the Dou Shen with one foot. Such a strong man is naturally a heavenly existence for ordinary fighting people, but it is nothing to the ancient clan.

However, this saint of Dongxuan even had to pay attention to the powerful fighter, because the rules he controlled were the most ethereal and mysterious secrets.

Legend has it that Dong Xuan Ji Sheng has a treasure against the sky, which can reverse time and space, or even change fate against the sky.

Because of this, Dongxuan Jisheng was deeply afraid of the ancient clan. Later, he offended a superior clan because of a trivial matter, and this superior clan used the excuse to chase Dongxuan Jisheng.

In order to win the battle, Dongxuan and Shengji still escaped calmly under the pursuit of several fighting gods. Later, there was no news for thousands of years, and people speculated that he had died.

If you really find the treasure of Dongxuan Jisheng, Yan Xingyu will be saved.

It was just so difficult to find the heaven-defying treasure of Dongxuan Jisheng. Thousands of years after Dongxuan Jisheng escaped, the upper tribe who hunted him and many ancient tribes tried their best to find his whereabouts, but in the end they all ended up fruitless.

Jingtian then said proudly: "The Jing family has found the place where the Dongxuan Ji Sheng fell. They are preparing for this matter recently. Within three years, the Jing family will definitely find his treasure against the sky!"

The head of the Yan family showed a look of shock, "Is that true?"

Jingtian said: "How dare Jingtian deceive his uncle in such a big event?

But please don’t let my uncle reveal this matter!”

The head of the Yan family nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What does Jingtian want?"

If the Jing family had not wanted to get benefits from the Yan family, they would never have taken action to save Yan Xingyu, and would have leaked such important news to the head of the Yan family.

Jing Tian glanced at Yan Xingyu, his eyes full of passion, "As long as Xingyu married me, Jing and Yan's two families would become a family, and they would naturally save their energy and saviors without any effort. They could even invite the Yan family to go to the place where the fall of Dongxuan Ji Sheng, centimeter of his relics!"

The head of the Yan family frowned and then fell into deep thought. He was naturally very cautious about such a major event.

Yan Xingyu said lightly: "Jingtian, I will not marry you. In addition, my name is Yan Xingyu, not Xingyu!"

Jing Tian said anxiously: "Xingyu..." "I don't like you, and I don't want to see you again. Go, I won't step into my place in the future!"

Yan Xingyu's plain voice was filled with coldness.

"You have less than one year left to live, can you just give up on yourself?"

Jing Tian's face turned pale.

"What's the point of living with someone you don't like, even if you live for ten thousand years?

Go out, don't let me drive you out!"

Yan Xingyu's face was cold.

"Uncle Yan's family, Xingyu is in power, please consider it more!"

The head of the Yan family in Jingtian Dynasty said, then went back to the flying boat and turned into a rainbow light and soared into the sky.

The head of the Yan family sighed and flashed into nothingness.

Yan Xingyu sat on the boat and returned to his previous appearance.

Jing Tian came to the void outside the nebula, his face twisted, his face looked ferocious, and said with gritted teeth: "Yan Xingyu, I am in your heart, isn't even as good as an ant?

I will let that ant, together with the Spirit Meng Realm, completely turn into ashes, and make you give up completely!"

Zhuo Buqun, who is in the Yunluo Realm, still doesn't know that a huge disaster is about to come to the Lingmeng Realm, and even the Earth Star Realm will not be spared.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun was walking out of a restaurant selling spiritual food with a wry smile on his face.

He went to the restaurant not because he was hungry, but because Die Qianqian was hungry, looking listless and listless.

With his two-life experience, I don’t know what Mingdie eats.

However, Zhuo Buqun took her to search almost all the places selling spiritual food in the street market, and tried to use various precious herbs, treasures, and even star stones. But Die Qianqian didn't even look at it.

After passing a commercial building, the sluggish Die Qianqian suddenly became excited.

Zhuo Buqun was excited, "In this commercial building, is there any food for Butterfly Qianqian?"

I looked up at the signboard of the commercial building and it was a coincidence that it was the branch of Wanxiang Building in Yunluo Realm.

Entering the Wanxiang Tower, under the guidance of Die Qianqian, Zhuo Buqun came to the third floor.

Just as he was about to find it, Die Qianqian suddenly flew up from Zhuo Buqun's shoulder, and the colorful wings emitted dazzling brilliance, attracting a burst of exclamations.

Butterfly Qianqian flew to the area where herbs were sold, landed on a pot of flowers, then plunged into the flowers, and sucked them in big mouthfuls.

The clerk of the Wanxianglou who sold herbs was furious and scolded him sternly, and then he was about to attack Die Qianqian.
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