Chapter 779

The boiling of blood made Murong Qianqian feel as if he saw the merciless killing.

The gloomy sky, the miserable screams, the river of blood, and the piles of corpses.

With moist eyes, Murong Qianqian finally realized that she was a little excited.

Murong Qianqian stepped forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the souls of the gathering spirits.At such a solemn moment, her heart is also heavy.With so many lives on her back, she was under enormous pressure.Everyone has paved the way, waiting for her return, waiting for her to lead the remaining Juling people to uncover this century-old conspiracy and bring the murderer to justice.

Looking at the tablet, Murong Qianqian's furrowed brows represented her anger at the moment.You can't even write the words Juling clan on the tablet, what is Xu Chengyi afraid of?
Are you afraid that someone will be killed if they see it?Or is Xu Chengyi hiding something?
After the worship, Murong Qianqian walked up to Xu Chengyi's side, with a serious expression, and asked him: "What happened? Xu Chengyi, do you want to tell me something?"

Murong Qianqian didn't seem to be joking just now, his tone was cold and his expression was serious.Every movement and look made Xu Chengyi feel pressured.

Xu Chengyi signaled Murong Qianqian to sit down on the chair first, he needs to talk about the things here a little bit.

Sitting on a chair, looking at this dark but not humid secret room, he knew that Xu Chengyi must have cleaned it frequently.

Building here to give the souls of the gathering souls a place to live shows his heart.

"I learned something about the Juling clan from my father, and my father learned something about the Juling clan from my grandfather. Our Xu family is from the Juling clan. We had to come out of the Juling clan in order to escape, and merged into the Juling clan. On this continent, I became a member of this place. This Juling Orb was brought out from the clan by my grandfather, who said that a hundred years later, the savior of the Juling clan would appear to save the Juling clan."

Murong Qianqian was shocked by Xu Chengxin's words, the savior?Is she the person the word describes?

Murong Qianqian was neither complacent nor overjoyed, only a heavy heart.She is not a savior, just an ordinary woman.

After coming to this continent, all the things she experienced were beyond her control.Every time I participate and get something, I can only describe it in terms of incredible, lucky, and overwhelming luck.

Looking at it now, this is not luck, but something that was destined long ago.She bears a blood feud, and all the fates left by the Juling clan are spent on her.

After pondering for a moment, Murong Qianqian asked: "Then how do you know that I am the one who can awaken the Ju Lingzhu?"

Xu Chengyi's eyes were full of determination: "Because you have excellent medical skills. The most important thing is that you can refine Lingli pills."

Hearing Xu Chengyi's words, Murong Qianqian shook his head: "Boss Xu, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Xu Chengyi is not such a reckless person who can risk taking her to the secret room based on these three points alone.

Seeing Murong Qianqian's calm and confident smile and demeanor, Xu Chengyi laughed.It is worthy of being the future leader of the Juling clan. Such courage and ability are very qualified.

"Your analysis is right. I can't take such a big risk based on these two points alone. More, there is still it."

Xu Chengyi took out a piece of pastry from his cuff. Murong Qianqian didn't know what it was called, but only knew that it tasted good.

(End of this chapter)

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