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Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight(1/2)

Everything is clear. This is a conspiracy between the Guling Sect and the Ling family, and a vivid drama was performed for Jiang Xiaofan to see. All of this was completely planned by the Guling Sect for his origin!

"you!"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was very cold.

And at this moment, he realized something was wrong. The so-called ecstasy was unknown, and even his powerful body could not resist it. At this moment, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

“Geeh…”

Lou Yaoyao was very charming, coming with her pure white and naked legs.

"Get out!"

Jiang Xiaofan drank coldly.

His eyes were a little red and his breathing became rapid.

The silver copper tablets in his body were still not moving, which made him very irritable. As a result, the evil desire fire in his body became stronger, his self-consciousness became weaker, and his desire for desire became stronger and stronger.

"Young Master, don't resist it. Isn't Yaoyao beautiful?"

Lou Yaoyao came stepping over.

At this moment, there was only a thin shirt left on her body, and her graceful ketone body was completely exposed. The towering snow-white peaks were flashing with crystal luster, and her charming lips were bright red, filled with endless primitive temptations.

"roll!"

Jiang Xiaofan roared angrily.

He tried his best to suppress the evil fire in his body and to eliminate the ripples and spring scenery in front of him, but the effect was not ideal. His vague will did not sober up, but instead made Xian Yuewu outside the hut extremely worried.

"Xiaofan! Xiaofan!"

Her face was full of anxiety, her eyes were crying, and she struggled hard in the old woman's hands.

"Xiaofan?"

The old woman snorted coldly.

Her face had many wrinkles, and her eyes were no longer as soft as before, and she became cold and gloomy: "What a cruel Jiang person, bullshit, I knew it was fake early in the morning. Xiaofan? Jiang Xiaofan, right? Humph!"

"Let me go!"

Xian Yuewu shouted and struggled hard.

However, with her cultivation level, how could she break free from the control of the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties? It was just in vain. Listening to Jiang Xiaofan's roar from the hut, the girl of seventeen or eighteen felt a severe pain in her heart: "What are you doing? What have you done to him?"

"snort!"

The old woman didn't answer, just sneered.

The two old men standing next to her were even more expressionless, without saying a word, and looked very cold.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Suddenly, the space next to it vibrated slightly, and three figures suddenly appeared.

“Isn’t it okay yet?”

One of them spoke.

These three people, one was dressed in blue clothes, one was covered in red hair and the other was gray-haired.

It is the three ancient kings of the Ling family, the Three Pure Ones.

"It's almost done."

The old woman said lightly.

Such a scene suddenly made Xian Yuewu, who was imprisoned by the old woman, stunned, and Jueyan's face became even paler: "It's you... how could you... how could you..."

She is not good at expressing, but she is very surprised.

She and Jiang Xiaofan lived in that small temple for nearly four months, and were finally found by the white-haired old man from the Ling family. Then the red-haired old man and the blue-shirt old man also came together, so she naturally recognized these three people. When they set up the divine refining formation, it was the people from the Guling Sect who came to rescue her and Jiang Xiaofan.

But now...

She didn't understand, and didn't know what was going on.

The white-haired old man from the Ling family looked over coldly, his eyes fell on Xian Yuewu, and his eyes were extremely cold: "A waste from the Xian Yue clan, after all, everything is because of you..."

"It seems that she doesn't know anything..."

The red-haired old man sneered.

"Then tell her..." The old man in blue shirt spoke at last, his eyes cold and cold: "My Ling family caused everything that happened afterwards because of a woman in the realm of judging dust. She had a considerable share of this account. Tell her that she would end her life in pain and despair, and then sacrifice her to become a Yin slave!"

Looking at the eyes of the old man in blue, the girl's delicate body trembled slightly.

But even so, she still wanted to know why all this was. Jiang Xiaofan's roar from the hut made her feel very uncomfortable, and she kept crying: "Why...you...you...you...what did it on purpose..."

Although she is simple, she is not stupid.

"Ha ha……"

The old man in white in Ling family laughed.

Jiang Xiaofan's roar made Xian Yuewu very painful, but it made the three ancient kings of the Ling family very relieved. Looking at Xian Yuewu who was imprisoned by the old woman, the white-haired ancient king of the Ling family sneered: "Yes, we did it on purpose..."

As he said before, all this started because of Xian Yuewu. He did not hide anything, and even added fuel to the fire, in order to make Xian Yuewu suffer and make her despair. When Xian Yuewu was most desperate, they would wipe away her consciousness and sacrifice her to become a vicious Yin slave.

"The saint of the ancient spirit sect is absorbing his life source. He will die in excitement and then become an unconscious body. His body is very strong. We will not destroy his body. We will sacrifice him to become a powerful Yangnu and a murderous tool. Humph, there is probably no one to stop under the Three Pure Land!"

The old man with white hair said viciously.

Xian Yuewu was stunned...

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you can only choose one of the two..." The old woman from the Guling Sect did not speak, but someone suddenly spoke among the two old men next to her and said expressionlessly: "Do you want this woman or the body of that man? It is impossible for both to belong to you."

"good."

Another old man from the Guling Sect also nodded.

It seemed that I had completely forgotten the existence of Xian Yuewu. The white-haired old man from the Ling family frowned: "I will share the ancient treasures equally. His origin belongs to your Gu Ling Sect, and the rest belongs to my Ling family, right?"

"Fellow Daoist Ling, don't forget that without the clues provided by my Guling Sect, you wouldn't be able to find him at all. After all, you can get so much if you acted with us in a play, and your Ling family is not at a loss!"

The humanity that the Guling Cult spoke first.

"this……"

The three of the Ling family were slightly silent and their faces were not very good-looking.

Finally, the red-haired old man from the Ling family spoke and said in a deep voice: "Okay, according to your Ancient Spirit Sect, the ancient treasures will be divided equally. Then we will take the body of the little beast. As for this woman, it will be handled by your Ancient Spirit Sect!"

His Ling family lost nearly a hundred mysterious immortals and their strength fell a lot. Jiang Xiaofan's body was very strong, which was obvious to all. Once he was sacrificed to become a Yangnu, he could definitely sweep under the Three Pure Land. Between Xian Yuewu and Jiang Xiaofan's body, they naturally chose the latter.

"good!"

An old man from the Guling Sect also nodded.

They did not lose money when Lou Yaoyao obtained Jiang Xiaofan's origin. Although Jiang Xiaofan's body was very strong, it was useless after he obtained the Ancient Spirit Sect, because they did not have the method of sacrificing Yang Nu. They had the secret technique of dual cultivation, and Xianyuewu was useful to them.

They could see that this girl was still the virgin of Yunyin.

The two major tribes were discussing how to distribute Jiang Xiaofan and Xian Yuewu, but one of the parties involved, Xian Yuewu was completely stunned. The two major veins were communicating with each other, she could no longer hear them, and she kept thinking about what the white-haired ancient king of the Ling family said in her mind.

All of this is a conspiracy.

They designed to seize Jiang Xiaofan's origin and his ancient treasures.

"roll!"

The roar came out from the hut in front again, causing the girl's delicate body to tremble.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan, Xiaofan..."

She murmured to herself, repeating these two words constantly.

Tears were like kites with broken strings, constantly sliding down from their beautiful big eyes.

As kind as her, the whole world is bright.

She didn't understand, couldn't figure it out, didn't understand why human nature was so dirty and so dark...

"Get out!"

In the hut, Jiang Xiaofan's roar sounded again, becoming a little hoarse.

This made Xian Yuewu tremble even more violently.

"Xiaofan..."

She looked up at the hut, tears kept flowing out.

He brought her out of the Xianyue Clan. He was so kind to him. Since his parents passed away, no one in this world has ever been so kind to her. No one has ever cared for her or cared for her like him. Listening to his roar, the feeling was even more painful than her own injury.

"I hate you..."

Tears kept flowing down, and the girl of seventeen or eighteen years old had her eyes full of pain.
To be continued...
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