Rebirth of Abandoned Women

Chapter 632: The Dragon Sees the Head but Doesn’t See the End (1)
He nodded, and said with a smile on his lips: "Really. Even if you become fat, ugly, and rude, I still like you."

Liu Muxi was stunned. It wasn't that she didn't suspect before that Su Yan fell in love with her because of her pretty good skin, but now, seeing the seriousness in Su Yan's eyes and the sincerity in his words, she immediately I feel that my previous suspicions are too ridiculous.

What's more, Su Yan is not tempted by the stunning beauty of the saint and Mrs. Lianyan. If he didn't really like her, he might turn a blind eye to her appearance.

"That's what you said, if one day I get old and ugly, you can't dislike me." Liu Muxi said domineeringly.

When Su Yan heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "I'm afraid that it's not me who dislikes you, but you who dislike me. Don't forget, I will grow old too."

Even if the innate Dzogchen cultivation base can increase the lifespan of a person to five hundred years, their appearance will still gradually age as time goes by, but it will only become very, very slowly, unless the void is broken, Otherwise, no one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

After hearing this, Liu Muxi also laughed, and said, "That's great! Then don't let us dislike each other!"

At this moment, the two hugged each other quietly without speaking.

On this day, they didn't talk about any disappointing things. Although they were doing their own things, the two of them looked at each other from time to time, and only the two of them could feel the sweetness and tacit understanding.

That night, the two shared the same bed, and the phoenix and the phoenix sang together. They both felt that their relationship with each other was one step closer.

It wasn't until the next day that Liu Muxi asked about the saint again.

Su Yan didn't hide from her, and said directly: "The saint is fine, her injury is not as serious as the rumors outside, you can rest assured."

Liu Muxi said: "Why do I worry? Because I have already guessed that something will happen to the saint, otherwise, she would not be a saint. I am just curious, who is the person who hurt her? Who? Could it really be someone from the Seven Colors Sect?"

"Many people think it's the Seven Colors Sect." Su Yan said, with a slightly mocking look on his face, "Unfortunately, there is not enough evidence to prove that it is them. Moreover, the Seven Colors Sect is good at hiding, and their power has even penetrated into the Kyushu Continent In every corner of the world, it is really difficult to uproot them."

Liu Muxi thought of the weak and ruthless Bai Fei'er she met in Xincheng. She was a member of the Seven Colors Sect, and she had also successfully mixed into the first-rate Qingyang Sect. According to her, a person like her , innumerable, and extremely confusing, other sects also have spies from the Seven Color Sect, even the Xuantian Sect is no exception.

Thinking of this, Liu Muxi suddenly asked: "City Master Tao of Xincheng should have reported to you about the Seven-color Sect, but have you caught the spies of the Seven-color Sect?"

A cold light flashed in Su Yan's eyes, and said: "Some people have been eliminated, but some of them are hidden too deeply, and I haven't found any clues yet. But it's better to keep them now, maybe there will be sometime soon." Useful."

Liu Muxi could tell from Su Yan's attitude that he was also facing the Seven Colors Sect as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he was ready to fight. It seemed that the Seven Colors Sect was really extraordinary.

Liu Muxi felt a little uneasy in his heart, and asked, "Could it be that the saint girl was seriously injured in a sneak attack, and that's all?"

Su Yan said: "Of course not. Now that the major sects have become vigilant and have strengthened their defenses, it may not be easy for the Seven-color Sect to do anything. Now several branches of the Seven-color Sect have been destroyed. Presumably they will not swallow their anger for too long, and will definitely fight back at that time. I am not afraid of their actions, but I am afraid that they will shrink back and kill them just before they are fully prepared."

Hearing this, Liu Muxi felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Since the Seven Colors Sect was not fully prepared, it would definitely not act rashly. How could it do such an earth-shattering thing at this time?Let the Seven Colors Sect become the target of public criticism?
Unless, they are full-fledged and not afraid of any forces at all; or someone is deliberately framing them, arousing everyone's anger and alert, killing people with a knife, and completely eradicating the Seven Colors Sect.

At this time, in an extremely hidden underground palace.

The meeting hall was already full of people, men and women, old and young, all crowded together, but they didn't make a sound, not a single bird heard it.

After a long time, a clear female voice suddenly broke the silence in the hall, shouting loudly: "The leader is here!"

As the voice fell, an extremely beautiful and holy woman appeared on the front throne. She looked only 20 years old at first glance, but upon closer inspection, she looked 30 or 40 years old, but no matter what, she was An extremely beautiful and attractive woman, her temperament is very similar to that of a saint, but she is more mature than her.

Although her appearance is comparable to that of a saint, when the two stand together, the first person everyone sees must be her.

Not only does she look beautiful at first glance, but she is also the type that becomes more beautiful the more you look at it. The more you look at it, the more delicious it becomes. She is extremely fascinated by her, lives for her, and dies for her.

She is Situ Linglong, the leader of Seven Colors Sect.

All the people in the main hall bowed and saluted together, and said: "My subordinates pay homage to the leader, and wish the leader a long life and a long life!"

"Stay flat!" Situ Linglong's voice was like gurgling spring water, the sound of water ding-dong, swallowing pearls and jade, was extremely pleasant.

"Thank you, Hierarch!" Then all the people stood up together, just held their breath and listened to the instruction with their heads bowed.

"I called everyone here this time because I have something to discuss with you." Situ Linglong looked around and said slowly, "A month ago, the saint of Qingmengzhai was attacked. What our Seven-color Sect did, for this reason, our Seven-color Sect was also destroyed. Since our Seven-color Sect was established, we have never suffered such a great humiliation! Tell me, what should our Seven-color Sect do so that we can not be exposed On the basis of strength, avenge those dead brothers and sisters?"

The Seven Colors Sect, the underground palace, and the main hall.

Standing at the front are the seven protectors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, four males and three females, all of which are innate late stages.

In the Seven Colors Sect, there are a group of extremely large supporters under the seven guardians. More than [-]% of the power in the underground palace is held in their hands, and even the leader has nothing to do with them.

At this time, when they heard the words of the leader Situ Linglong, none of the seven guardians said anything, and their expressions did not change at all, as if they were deaf to the words of the leader.

And the others are all hall masters, rudder masters, and senior leaders of the Seven Colors Sect Headquarters, at least all of them are in the mid-innate realm or above. However, among them, except for a few people who should be with Situ Linglong, the rest He didn't even dare to speak, but looked at the faces of the seven guardians.

(End of this chapter)