Return of The Underworld

Chapter 1469: The heart of the saint

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This beautiful streamer is actually a condensed ice and snow, turned into a turtle shell!

It's just that the strength of the ice and snow turtle's shell is obviously not as strong as the Xuanbing sword energy, and it is already torn apart.

However, taking advantage of this effort, Deng Jiuling turned into an afterimage and held Orchid in his arms.

Then, at the entrance of the main hall of the Inlaid White Hall, a curvaceous, curvaceous, beautiful shadow of Xue Xue in white appeared.

"It's actually... Mu Wanqing?"

Hum!

In an instant, everyone shook.

If Youlan died, the biggest beneficiary would naturally be Mu Wanqing.

But Mu Wanqing was fine, but intercepted in public, the attack from Feng Qingxue.

This…

In an instant, all the Dao Monarchs were all stunned.

"Wan Qing, you...?" Feng Qingxue frowned slightly, her eyes full of fierceness.

Mu Wanqing is Feng Qingxue's disciple, always acting calmly and never going wrong.

No matter what Mu Wanqing does, he will make a decision and then move forward to find a way out in advance.

Had Mu Wanqing never thought about the consequences of her and Feng Qingxue's resistance

"Master, the disciples don't want to marry Ma Liu." Mu Wanqing said on her knees.

"what!"

boom!

With a slap on the table, the wind Qingxue suddenly furious: "Mu Wanqing, give this palace a reason?"

"Master, disciple, I have a sweetheart." Under all eyes, Mu Wanqing revealed the answer.

Click!

As soon as these words came out, among the Eight Temples disciples, I don't know how many young talents felt heartbroken.

Although, the first beauty in Xuanbing Palace is Youlan.

But in fact, the real first beauty is Mu Wanqing!

It's just that Mu Wanqing is the head disciple, and his status is too noble to be criticized by the disciples.

Therefore, the selection of beautiful women will never count Mu Wanqing.

But as the goddess of Xuanbing Palace, whoever can marry Mu Wanqing can fight for countless years less.

Generally speaking, saints cannot marry.

But once the saint marries, her husband-in-law can get her status.

Feng Qingxue recruited Mu Wanqing's son-in-law, which has a deep meaning and is not enough to explain to outsiders.

But Mu Wanqing knew this truth.

But even if you were like this, Mu Wanqing still stood up and contended openly with the wind and the snow.

This...what's the matter

"My next head teacher of Xuanbing Palace actually has a sweetheart? This is really incredible." Li Daojun felt relieved after hearing this.

No matter how strong Feng Qingxue is, if Mu Wanqing contends to the end and does not marry Deng Jiuling.

Then!

The marriage between Youlan and Deng Jiuling may be a turnaround.

"Wan Qing, who is the person in your heart?" He suppressed the anger in his heart, and the wind cleared the snow, and he shouted.

"Could it be to move the flower palace, the peerless Tianjiao Huaque?" Tai Chi Taoist asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Huaque is perfect and flawless, but he is a person among the gods. I, like ordinary people, naturally can't climb high."

"Then it is Murong Jiannan who is the most famous among the Shi clan today?" Duobao Daojun also spoke.

Mu Wanqing is the heir of Xuanbing Palace, and there are not many people who can be worthy of him.

But Murong Jiannan is definitely one of them.

"Murong Jiannan is neither male nor female, and his personality is too feminine, and he will be retributed if he is crushed. There is no man's style." Mu Wanqing continued to shook his head.

"In that case, that is the Nanhai Mo Family, Young Master Mo Yu?" Daojun Baiyun also spoke.

"Neither." Mu Wanqing continued to shake her head.

"Is it possible, in this world, what man is better than these three young masters?" Li Daojun asked curiously.

Since Mu Wanqing, I don't like Huaque, Murong Jiannan, and Mo Yu.

Obviously, Mu Wanqing's person in love is definitely stronger than these three.

But the Daojun wanted to break their heads, but they couldn't think of who else among the four seas who could be so defying the sky.

"The person I like is a world-famous hero. Although the three princes were strong just now, they all defeated him miserably."

Mu Wanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Even, it took him less than a year to master the 72nd Road of Dalin Temple to the extreme."

what!

Hearing this, Deng Jiuling's face became stiff, and he was shocked.

At the same time, a very bad feeling arose in Deng Jiuling's heart.

"No, Miss Wanqing and I have never had anything to do with each other. How can she be me?"

Although I thought so in my heart, but I don't know why, but Deng Jiuling's heart is full of anxiety.

Following Mu Wanqing's narration, the entire Xuanbing Palace was in shock.

"In this world, there is such a strange man?" Li Daojun, with amazement: "This person is so powerful?"

"Not only that, he came from a poor background, but he is a powerful man, he is a great man who serves the country and the people.

Mu Wanqing, exhaled like blue: "Evil demons will be wiped out on the coast of the East China Sea, pirates will be suppressed in the South China Sea, demons will be swept across the North Sea Island, and there will be no enemy in the Western Regions!"

"In this world, there is such a strong person?" Feng Qingxue couldn't help but stunned: "Wanqing, who are you heroes?"

"Enlightened Master, he is Comrade Lei Feng, the master of the Hall of Life and Death in Dalin Temple."

Mu Wanqing exhaled like blue, and announced the answer: "In addition, he also has another name, which is Donghai Supreme—Dragon! Proud! God!"

what!

Rumble!

The voice fell, and the eight disciples were all moved.

"If you don't know Long Aotian, even a hero is in vain!"

"Long Aotian dominates the East China Sea, sweeps the South China Sea, dominates the North, and competes in the Western Regions. It was really a hero at the time!"

"Tsk tusk, it turns out that this girl Wanqing is in love with the hero of the world!"

The Eight Great Masters whispered to each other and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Brother Ma, if you were Long Aotian, maybe our marriage, maybe the head teacher, wouldn't you object to it?"

Even Youlan, the number one beauty in Xuanbing Palace, couldn't help but shine brightly, and her eyes looked leisurely.

Obviously, the name Long Aotian has a very powerful reputation in Xuanbing Palace.

"Long Aotian, is that amazing?" Deng Jiuling, a black line.

I'm down!

Being praised by so many people, Deng Jiuling's face is thick, and he can't help but feel embarrassed.

At this moment, Mu Wanqing was talking, her beautiful eyes were already bright.

In fact, Mu Wanqing said publicly that Long Aotian was her ideal person.

This is just a stopgap measure.

Mu Wanqing's purpose is not to want anyone to become her husband-in-law.

After all, Mu Wanqing is icy and jealous, and has a very high vision, so he can't compare to ordinary men at all.

But Mu Wanqing Bingxue was smart, and she knew that if Feng Qingxue was in charge, she couldn't resist.

But if Long Aotian were to be pulled out, it would naturally block everyone's mouth.

after all!

Although Xuanbing Palace is isolated from the world, in fact, the news channels have always been smooth.

As a decent disciple of Xuanbing Palace, he naturally admires such great heroes as Long Aotian.

Even Feng Qingxue often mentioned Long Aotian to reprimand the disciples.

But what Mu Wanqing didn't expect was that her pretty face turned red as she spoke.

At the battle of Dalin Temple, Deng Jiuling fought fiercely against the deities, and finally abolished martial arts, only to perfect the lady in red, and jumped off the cliff.

This scene is too shocking!

At that time, Mu Wanqing witnessed the whole process, and it was naturally a huge shock.

Before encountering Deng Jiuling, Mu Wanqing had never thought that there was such a strange man in this world.

But it's a pity that such a man with outstanding talent, outstanding martial arts, and unparalleled hero-died!

On that day, Mu Wanqing and Ziqing came to the bottom of the valley in a carriage.

At that time, Mu Wanqing was in the cold lake, found Deng Jiuling's clothes, and built a cloak mound.

This matter, although it has already been, has passed for a long time.

But every time it sounded, Mu Wanqing still sighed, and Lei Feng's heroic figure filled her mind.

Now that the past is brought up again, Mu Wanqing's sigh in her heart has become more and more intense.

"I was seriously injured at the time. If it weren't for Miss Wanqing, I would have accidentally reached the bottom of the valley."

"If it wasn't for my coincidence, I secretly hid under the carriage, mixed into the Xuanbing Palace, and got the identity of Ma Liu."

"Then, I have long since become a useless person, so who has made great progress in martial arts today?"

Deng Jiuling groaned, and could already understand why Mu Wanqing said that she was her ideal person.

Obviously, Mu Wanqing is just an excuse.

That said, the majesty of Xuanbing Palace, who is as beautiful as a fairy daughter in the world, how can you look at Deng Jiuling

Mu Wanqing rescued Deng Jiuling. She pulled a tiger's skin, so Deng Jiuling naturally didn't mind.

It's just strange, why is there a faint loss in Deng Jiuling's heart.

Mu Wanqing exhaled like orchids, and brought Deng Jiuling into the four seas, one by one, the heroic deeds.

Every time, the disciples heard mesmerized, sometimes nervous, sometimes sighing.

After Mu Wanqing finished speaking, the whole white-inlaid hall, everyone was silent, all fell into the longing for Long Aotian.

"Long Aotian is indeed a generation of heroes, and this palace has been fascinated by him for a long time, but unfortunately he has never been able to see him."

The majestic voice of Feng Qingxue resounded throughout the audience in an instant: "However, if the palace remembers correctly, Long Shaoxia was killed on the spot in the battle of Dalin Temple."

"Wanqing, are you going to use a dead person to escape the family affairs appointed by the palace for you personally?"

At the end of this talk, it became more and more fierce, like a thunder rumbling.

Feng Qingxue is a supreme group, how can she not guess Mu Wanqing's careful thoughts

"Master, you don't know anything, even though Long Shaoxia jumped off the cliff at the battle of Dalin Temple, how could he die so easily when he was a master of magical skills?"

"In order to save Hong Wuji, Long Shaoxia abolished the martial arts he practiced in Dalin Temple."

"But Long Shaoxia's martial arts dominating the East China Sea is still there!"

"So, the disciple thinks that Long Shaoxia is definitely not dead!"

The voice fell, the wind was clear and the snow was clear, and suddenly frowned: "Why are you so confident?"

"Master Qi, on that day, the two junior sisters, Zi Qing and I, had explored the cliff."

"At that time, we were in the cold lake and only found Long Shaoxia's relic."

"Obviously, Long Shaoxia was seriously injured at the time. He took a bath in the cold pool, then threw away his dirty clothes, and went into the mountains to heal..."