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Chapter 765 Missed Fate (5)

she is special.

It's not like the female cultivators of the East Lin Kingdom, nor the women of the West Wu Kingdom, nor the spiritual plant masters of the Nanshang Kingdom.

He didn't know why she never explained her identity, and he didn't understand what she was doing in the mansion of the Peacock of Destiny in Xiwu Kingdom.

But she is the variable, he should watch carefully.

Unexpectedly, after seeing this, he couldn't move his eyes away.

Huang Dong didn't know at first whether he was paying attention to Mr. Lian Xu for the variable or for herself, until she inadvertently made him notice the artifact on her body.

The artifact may be the variable predicted by the tortoise shell. If not, why can it still gather spiritual vortexes in the winter curse that all monks can't do anything about?
Huang Dong began to struggle, should he take this artifact away, or...

"Actually, the two are not contradictory, if..."

He looked at Lian Xujun's clever smile, and watched her fight wits and courage with others in the Confucian Mansion. He was originally just a calm bystander, and what he wanted was only the magic weapon that might destroy the ghost gate, but his eyes became more and more serious. cannot be removed.

He suddenly thought, what if Mr. Lian Xu voluntarily donated the artifact?If it doesn't work for the common people, what about for him?

He could feel that Xiao Jun had feelings for him, and he was also moved by her, since that's the case...

Huang Dong suppressed the idea of ​​bringing the artifact back to Donglin, and said to An, "I have my own measure."

He didn't see An Er's flickering eyes, nor did he notice An Er's absent-mindedness on the way back to Dong Lin.

Until the black artifact was sent in front of Huang Lingtian, his whole mind went blank for an instant.

He wanted to take back the magic weapon, he wanted to immediately step on the Chongxu sword, put the thing back to its original place, and put it back to Xiaojun.

But winter is coming. Last winter, Youqin's father's lifespan was exhausted, and he had already passed away. He couldn't wait any longer, common people, he couldn't wait any longer, so he had no choice but to purse his lips tightly.

And the dreams that weaved the "future" between him and Xiaojun in his mind were instantly shattered.

He thought, maybe at the moment when he made the choice, or maybe earlier, such as when he left without saying goodbye, he and Xiaojun were destined to have nothing to do with each other.

……

There is no fate, what an ironic word.

He had just discovered his feelings for Xiaojun, just confirmed that this fiery love has nothing to do with any calculations, any considerations about common people and ghost gates, just because of her, he found that he had lost her.

There is someone more suitable for her beside Xiaojun.

He will pamper her unconditionally, vent his anger on her without principle, and show that he cares for her without any scruples.

She deserves that love.

He suddenly realized that he liked her as long as she was happy.

……

The ghost emperor has disappeared for a long time, and Xiaojun and His Majesty Xidi, the Nuwa clan, have also seen their heads and tails.

It turned out that he just couldn't see Xiaojun, and every time he went back to Xiwu country, he could only see that stinky face, tsk, I really don't know how Xiaojun faced this face!What is the blood of the gods, what is the descendant of Nuwa who protects the common people, Ling Xi is just a jealous jar!

"Uncle, are you here to see me or my mother?"

Ling smiled dissatisfiedly wrinkled her face, and said very little adults' evaluation: "I really don't know what you adults think, my mother already has my father, and my father's virtue can give you a chance?"

Huang Dong, who was teaching him the formation method: ...

Why on earth did Xiao Jun give birth to such a son?

After finally getting out of class, Ling Xiaoxiao completed the interpretation of the formation at an astonishing speed, then bowed down respectfully to perform the disciple salute.

Huang Dong: "Sometimes I don't even know whether you respect me or not..."

Ling smiled and glanced at him: "One size fits all. When you are my teacher, I must pay attention to manners, as my mother said."

Otherwise she might beat someone...

His father was angry and wanted to beat him, but he was not afraid, because as long as his mother coughed, his father would lose his anger, but if his mother wanted to beat him, his father would just pass his mother the ruler!
Hum, man!

(End of this chapter)