Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 1001 There is no need to head-on
It's different, it's different again!

Such a sentence suddenly crossed Lu Qian's mind, it was fleeting, and when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't touch it.

Only the injured who was rejected was left, and Lu Qian, who never thought that he would be rejected by the destined marriage, was full of confusion.

The handsome and enchanting young man in red was at a loss, he had no idea how things turned out like this.

It is clear that there is a destined marriage between him and this girl, shouldn't they be married?
Why was he rejected?

Lu Qian doesn't understand, Lu Qian doesn't understand, he doesn't know why things have become like this, if this is the price of coming ten thousand years ago, the price is too high!

He didn't want to accept it, but he could feel a sense of relief deep in his heart.

The relief as if the heavy package had finally been dropped left Lu Qian confused.

how could be?Doesn't he like Tianqing's destined marriage?

But if he didn't like it, how could he follow in without hesitation at a critical moment, and come to ten thousand years ago through the space-time tunnel?

Wait, what was he thinking just now, and what was that memory that suddenly flashed? !

Oh, he was rejected, he was rejected by his destiny.

What should he do next?
Stalking people to accept him, just like what Nie Chezhi did to him once, wait, who is Nie Chezhi?

Lu Qian felt that his mind was in a mess, and the messy things made his head hurt.

"What should I do so that you can accept me?" When these words came out of Lu Qian's mouth, Lu Qian felt a burst of relief.

The purple bewitching eyes were full of sincerity at this time, and Lu Qian's tone even contained a trace of grievance and pleading.

"This is not the key, Lu Qian, this is not the key." Xiao Tianqing looked at Lu Qian, at this man whose heart and eyes were all about her.

This has never been the key point. How could a proud and willful young man accept his fate to be arranged.

When Lu Qian realizes this, he will regret it himself.

It's just that they haven't realized this yet. It's impossible for every proud, frivolous and flamboyant teenager to accept that others arrange their lives and emotions, even if the one who arranges everything is an existence that cannot be provoked.

They are not afraid of the sky and the earth, but only want a happy life.

The sudden panic in his heart made Lu Qian feel strange. He looked at the destined marriage in front of him, and the only thought in his mind at this moment was that his destined marriage rejected him, and rejected him ruthlessly!

It shouldn't be like this, Lu Qian thought, it shouldn't be like this.

He opened his mouth, only feeling the jerkyness in his throat. At this moment, it seemed that even uttering a syllable from his throat was impossible.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Tianqing, she saw how ruthless and indifferent this young man who looked sunny and warm rejected others.

Is it true that the beast creators of the Tiangong clan don't leave any room for people they don't like?

Mo Shuli is like this, and so is this young man named Feng Ming.

Su Xiaoxin thought, why can't he give a chance? Is it so difficult to give a chance?
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"Master Ming, Su Liu is dead." Among the group of people dressed in navy blue robes, a person suddenly slowed down and said such a sentence.

As soon as Ming heard this, he lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand to stop the team temporarily, and passed the news to Zhuang Qiming.

Zhuang Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Ming Yi's words, and Zhuang Qiming's voice came from the sound transmission stone: "Dead? Killed by the owner of the purple silk order?"

"I don't know if it's the purple silk that made the holder move. We haven't rushed there yet." Ming said respectfully, he thought for a while and asked, "Young Master, do you want to move on?"

"It seems that the holder of the Purple Silk Order is a tough guy." Zhuang Qiming seemed to be flipping through something, the rustling sound of the book being flipped sounded very comfortable.

"Let's put it aside for now. The exact location of the Green Silk Clan's Race Heart hasn't been found yet, so don't rush to deal with these Green Silk Clan inheritance order holders." Zhuang Qiming's voice sounded again, it was a direct order.

It is not without benefits to keep these inheritance token holders. The more people there are, the greater the chance of finding the heart of the Green Silk Clan.

The Black Silk Palace has been completely controlled by them, and they hold all the Black Silk Orders in their hands. No matter what they need in the process of obtaining the hearts of the Green Silk Clan, they can't get around them.

Zhuang Qiming is more worried about another thing now.

Wu Liang was too quiet, it seemed that after he was brought into this soul wave, and he and his subordinates were given a place according to his arrangement, Wu Liang's mission was over.

He didn't do anything, just like a normal soul on the other side of the underworld, absorbing the soul light that appeared, strengthening his own strength, and continuing his life.

But just like this, it is even more abnormal.

This is not like Wu Liang, Zhuang Qiming can feel Wu Liang's ambition and restlessness.

He had always been on guard against Wu Liang, but Wu Liang's inaction at this time seemed to be in peace, not only did not make Zhuang Qiming let down his guard, he felt that he might have misunderstood Wu Liang, but instead made Zhuang Qiming more vigilant.

He always felt that Wu Liang, who suddenly calmed down, was holding back a big move.

But he didn't know what Wu Liang was planning. His foundation on the other side of Huangquan was too shallow, and Wuliang City was Wu Liang's territory. They were brought here from Huanyu, and most of them would be Wu Liang's staff if they randomly recruited a few people in Wuliang City.

Zhuang Qiming looked at the twenty or so people left on his side. He looked at the hands his father had arranged for him, and his fingers crackled the pages of the book in his hand.

"The holder of the purple silk order should not move for the time being, there is no need to use our strength and the purple silk in its heyday to make the holder head-on." Zhuang Qiming said this, and stopped the page on a pink page.

Tapping the page with his finger, Zhuang Qiming held a pink card in his hand. If Meixin was here, he would be able to find that the token painted on this card was exactly the same as the Pink Silk Token.

"This token has the most people, and it is also the best one among all inheritance orders." Zhuang Qiming only said this, and the rest should be understood without him saying it.
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"You mean that Zhuang Qiming has set his sights on the holder of the pink silk order?" Wu Liang, who was yelled at by Zhuang Qiming, was playing with the soul light sent by the people below. Now that he is in his position, he no longer needs to collect it by himself. The soul light is gone, there are many people who want to please him or live under his hands to send the best soul light to him.

(End of this chapter)