All Over the World To Save My Wife

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    Did not wait until the next day, that night Lingyan took Mo Wuwen's notes from the main hall of the pavilion and read it with Gu Zhong.

    As they thought, this nearly destroyed top-secret handbook records all kinds of unspeakable things, as well as the half-treasure map that has been lost.

    Everything starts with this coveted treasure map.

    It is the greed of the human heart that brews these massacres.

      To escape this 20-year overdue accountability.

    "In this way, things become clear."

    Grasp the yellowed book, Gu Zhong said with relief, as if he had finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

    "What do you want to do next?"

    After Ling Yan asked, she realized that it was really out of place for her to say these words at this time.

    "This is not what the pavilion owner needs to care about. I have my own plans. I will be Muslim tonight."

    As expected, Gu Zhong refused to answer the question.

    Even if Ling Yan didn't know it, she didn't do anything. However, the existing knot in Gu Zhong's heart was hard to disappear for a while. He was a lover who had been on the ear for a second, but now it seemed strange.

    "Okay, take care."

    "Your injury... I will find a way... As for Chengyun, you don't have to worry about her anymore."

    Now is not the time of sad spring and autumn, the crusade is getting closer, and the originally lonely and arrogant Tianji Pavilion has become lively with relatives.

    In an exciting and peaceful atmosphere, I don’t know how many calculations are buried, Ling Yan must pay great attention and make arrangements.

    In this round, there is no regret.

    The so-called crusade ceremony was not as grand and extravagant as when Tianwumen passed the throne because Ling Yan did not like to be polite.

    Only one day was chosen to gather all the sects in the wide square in front of the main hall. The heads of the heads sat in the chief and listened to the alliance masters reading the documents.

    The process should be trivial and boring, but there are always people.

    "It is naturally good to have Tianji Pavilion participating in the crusade against the Demon Cult. However, having said that, I have been out of the world for a long time. Ask for a lesson or two?"

    Xia Xiange, who was drowsy when Ling Yan was reading the text, after the lengthy process, opened her sleepy eyes and used a very soft tone, but the words she asked were Extremely provocative.

    The implication is that the position of the martial arts alliance leader should be replaced.

    "Sect Master Xia, if you want to compete, you don't have to rush at this moment."

    Ling Yan was extremely embarrassed and pretended to refuse.

    In fact, this trouble was all Ling Yan expected. After all, Xia Xiange asked for the competition in public, which was also the result of her recent operation.

    Otherwise, with Xia Xiange's cautious temperament, she will not tear her face unless it is necessary.

    Now is just a good opportunity for her to control the martial arts and even get a treasure map.

    "What if I just wanted today?"

     Standing up from the chaise longue covered with fox furs, Xia Xiange smiled but acted aggressively.

    "The deity is only but disrespectful."

    Looking helpless, Ling Yan raised her hand and made an inviting gesture.

    "In this competition, please ask the pavilion master to add a head."

    "What?"

    "I heard that Pavilion Master Mo left a note, and I am very interested. If I win by luck, I will ask Pavilion Master to give up my love."

    What Xia Xiange heard about was only what Ling Yan wanted her to hear. If she had been working hard for so many years just for the treasure map, then she would never know any news or clues about the treasure. Let go.

    "Clan Master Xia is really big, this handbook is worth half of the Tianji Pavilion, and I don't know what Clan Master Xia is willing to gamble with?"

    "Is the Lingbo Sect a unique skill enough?"

    "Sect Master Xia is really stingy. I heard that there is a pair of holy medicines in your sect. No one can control and no one can cure it. It's better to add this."

    Ling Yan put forward a request for medicine so openly.

    However, the invitation to the competition was made by her, and Ling Yan's requirements were neither too light nor too heavy. In a large audience, if she refused categorically, it would be quite unprofessional, not to mention that she intended to take notes, even if she had doubts in her heart, she had to bite the bullet and accept this conspiracy.

    "Good!"

    The two found the Tianji Pavilion martial arts field as a competition platform, and the other leaders of the major sects served as judges and guardians. The disciples of various sects who were able to participate in the ceremony surrounded the audience, just to see the masters Pass the trick and realize it.

    "Pavilion Master please!"

    After speaking, Xia Xiange's figure flashed, and he drew his sword and attacked.

    I have played against Lingbo's people, knowing that Lingbo's footwork is unpredictable, Ling Yan has long been prepared, and has done a lot of calculations to deal with it, but let her dodge easily, Dodge to the back of Xia Xiange and swept his sword.

    "It seems that the pavilion master is ready."

     With a chuckle, Ling Yan leaned forward, Qing Feng in her hand showing no mercy.

    I have to say that Xia Xiange is indeed a formidable enemy, so many years in this life are not in vain.

    Even if Ling Yan had taken the elixir to forcibly enhance his power and numb the pain, he could only win by chance, but on the surface he had to pretend to be light.

    If someone still wants to fight at this time, then Ling Yan will definitely be defeated.

    "The position of the pavilion master is truly well deserved."

    "Assignment."

    "It just so happens that this deity also has something to ask the Xia Clan Master."

    An inexplicable hostility is brewing between the two, and everyone around them can feel the oppression.

    "The competition is over, the crusade against the Magic Cube is a serious business, not as good as us..."

    Someone with good intentions interjected, trying to break the rigid atmosphere.

    "I don't know what a good day is today, why are you all gathered here?"

    There was a strange cry that was neither Yin nor Yang, like water dripping into hot oil, and the field instantly boiled.

    “Magic Guardian?”

    "Yin-yang hand?!"