Chapter 949
"Master, you seem to know the Palace of Seven Colors very well, and you also know the Colorless Palace very well?" Ling Ke looked sideways at the man, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Hmm!" This man would not lie, especially to his beloved girl.

"Well, I know it very well, but I don't necessarily know it well, I just know that person is a bit powerful, right, sir?" Ning'er bared her teeth and said with a smile.

Ling Ke turned her head to look at Little Ning'er, only then did Ning'er realize that she seemed to have turned her elbow outward, she stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking.

"It's very familiar, very understanding." The man was still extremely honest, and his honesty made Xuan Ming on the side want to change the subject.

"Then tell me, my lord!" Ling Ke put down his chopsticks and spoon, turned to look at a certain lord, and said.

At this time, Mo Yuan felt a wave of jealousy. Seeing the little woman's eyes and expression, he immediately turned around and sat down.

Xuan Ming dragged Ning'er away quickly, Ning'er was stunned, then quickly got up and left the table, muttering as she walked: "Xuan Ming, you are an old man with a soul, why do you know so much? Have you ever been in love before?" ?”

After walking outside, Xuan Ming took a deep breath, looked at the sky resentfully, and said, "Little girl, do you know how the weapon soul came from?"

"The soul of the weapon is because the artifact has been tempered and precipitated for a long time, and then the soul of the weapon is obtained, and after tens of thousands of years of experience, the soul of the weapon has been cultivated into an adult." Ning'er said.

"It's just an appearance." Xuanming sighed, and said, "All the artifacts fell from the Nine Heavens. Even the small tripod was tempered by the ax that opened up the world in the past. After the ax opened up the world, It is placed in the hall of weapons, and then, if there are immortals in Jiuchongtian who make mistakes, they will be punished. The punishment is to lock their souls into those artifacts, let them reflect, let them see the outside world, and perceive everything. But you can’t talk or do anything, just watch, do you know what it’s like?”

"Uh... you are so pitiful, little Xuanzi." Ning'er sniffed and said.

"I once liked a girl, she was beautiful, very beautiful..." Elder Xuanming said, took out a piece of paper from his bosom, and handed it to Ning'er.

Ning'er took a look, and immediately twitched the corners of her mouth: "Xiao Xuanzi, you are not authentic!"

"Ning'er, do you think this portrait is very much like you?" Xuan Ming looked at Ning'er and said with a smile.

"Yeah, why did you take my portrait and say it so provocatively? Let me tell you, I like Heiyu." Ning'er pouted and said.

"This woman is only [-]% similar to you, not you." Xuan Ming heard that Ning'er didn't like him, and he was not annoyed. He just put away the portrait and said, "She should be your ancestor. The ancestors look a lot alike!"

"So it's the ancestor!" Ning'er looked at Elder Xuanming, a little embarrassed, she leaned forward and said, "Elder, were you punished back then? Why? How did you know my ancestor? Are you Immortal, she is a mortal, so can't we be together?"

Ning'er's small mouth is eloquent, and seeing Xuan Ming melancholy at the moment, she started to inquire curiously.

"She is also a fairy," Xuan Ming said.

"Wow, my ancestors were immortals, so I also have immortal energy in me!" Ning'er looked at Xuan Ming and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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