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Chapter 723 Follow me, become a saint and become an ancestor, invincible in the world!

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    Feng Wanxi stood there, as if she was carrying the blue sky on her back.

    She said this.

    Ning Bingxian became her eighteenth generation successor.

    Ruyu's chin is slightly raised.

    Quite a feeling of arrogance.

    Ning Bingxian asked with a strange expression.

    "Who are you? Why am I your descendant."

    Feng Wanxi did not answer Ning Bingxian, but said indifferently, with the air of a peerless expert.

    "I have a story, do you have wine?"

    "If you have wine, I'll tell you why."

    Ning Bingxian was speechless.

    I always feel that the mysterious woman Feng Wanxi who came out of the phoenix vase in front of me is a little abnormal.

    "Why don't you talk, you can just nod, how do you look like a fool, I will ask you, if you have any wine, if you have any wine, I haven't drunk for many years."

    Feng Wanxi said dissatisfiedly that the temperament of this peerless expert was gone.

    Ning Bingxian thought about it.

    She still took out a wine jar from the storage ring.

    Attractive bouquet.

    Let Feng Wanxi's eyes shine like stars, and she can't help drooling.

    I saw Feng Wanxi raised her hand and grabbed it.

    The wine jar in Ning Bingxian's hand was taken away by Feng Wanxi.

    This made Ning Bingxian very frightened.

    So strong!

    This woman is not easy!

    After Feng Wanxi won the wine jar.

    Hold the wine jar and drink it in big gulps.

    "Gulu Gulu"

    Ning Bingxian didn't bother, but just watched.

    After a while.

    Feng Wanxi drank the wine jar clean.

    She hiccupped, refreshed and content.

    "After so many years, I finally drank wine for the first time. It's not easy, it's not easy. Xiao Bingbing, if there is still wine, I will come to ten altars for my teacher!"

    Ning Bingxian's face darkened.

    This Feng Wanxi, I just met her.

    Really don't treat her as an outsider.

    Ning Bing Xiandao.

    "There is still wine, but tell me first, who are you and why are you in my phoenix vase?"

    Feng Wanxi hummed softly.

    "Xiao Bingbing, you are too stingy. The seventeen generations before you, they all respected me well. I have plenty of wine to drink. How can I be like you, Xiao Bingbing, you should be more generous."

    "Also, who said that this phoenix vase is yours, this is mine."

    Ning Bingxian rolled her eyes.

    "You are shameless."

    "Xiao Bingbing, don't believe it. Although you have refined the Phoenix Vase, it depends on who can control the Phoenix Vase."

    "good."

    With a thought, Ning Bingxian wanted to control the phoenix vase.

    But I didn't expect it.

    Feng Wanxi raised her hand.

    The phoenix vase fell into her hands.

    Being played by Feng Wanxi.

    Ning Bingxian was startled.

    "How can this be."

    Feng Wanxi didn't care about the Tao.

    "I've said it all, this phoenix vase is mine."

    Then.

    Feng Wanxi returned the Phoenix Vase to Ning Bingxian.

    Then.

    Feng Wanxi became serious.

    she said.

    "Xiao Bingbing, since you have been recognized as the master of the Phoenix Vase, you will be my apprentice, and I will definitely lead you to become stronger and walk on the path of being the strongest in the world!"

    "Not interested in."

    Ning Bingxian refused.

    "I'm not interested. Do you know that once I take you on the path of the strongest in the world, you will become a saint and an ancestor, and you will be invincible in the world."

    Ning Bingxian shook her head.

    "You go find someone else."

    Ning Bingxian just wanted to stay quietly in the Kyushu Immortal Territory, by Chen Changan's side.

    Feng Wanxi muttered.

    "You man, it's so strange. The previous seventeen generations of successors are not like you. They wish that I would take them on that road. They all want to become saints and ancestors, invincible in the world."

    "Then what happened to the previous seventeen generations?"

    Ning Bingxian asked.

    "Well¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤."

    Feng Wanxi was a little speechless and hesitated for a while before speaking.

     "On that road, they all died."

    Ning Bingxian was startled, and couldn't help rolling her eyes at Feng Wanxi.

    All died.

    Didn't I go to die myself?

    She shook her head.

    "I don't have the time to foolishly go to die with you, I won't go, you can find someone else!"

    At this time.

    Feng Wanxi said mysteriously.

    "Little Bingbing, you will have to walk this road sooner or later. This is your destination."

    "There is a good teacher, believe me, you will not die on that road like the previous seventeen generations."

    Seeing Ning Bingxian was unmoved.

    Feng Wanxi said.

    "Don't you want to share the same bed with Chen Changan and go to Wushan together? As long as you agree, I will teach you."

    Immortal Ning Bing looked at Feng Wanxi, her golden hair fluttering, and her beautiful face was full of suspicion.

    "just you?"

    Feng Wanxi raised her head proudly.

    "Don't underestimate me, as long as I have one month, not just seven days, I will get him into your bed and let you sleep for a night. When I do it, Xiao Bingbing, you can follow me  How about that way?"

    "Besides, the strength gap between you and that Chen Changan is too great. If you stay here, you will only be thrown further and further away by him, and you will not be able to see his back in the end. If you want to catch up with him, you can only become stronger!  "

    "So, Xiao Bingbing, what do you think?"

    At this moment.

    Ning Bingxian's eyes were as bright as stars, and she seemed to be excited and looking forward to it.

    She nodded almost without hesitation.

    "Okay, if you can get your husband here, I'll let you go afterwards!"

    "Hey, Xiao Bingbing, you, the eighteenth generation descendant, is happy, so wait for my good news!"

    Feng Wanxi seemed to be afraid that Ning Bingxian would repent, so she hurriedly left the palace.

    To Feng Wanxi, isn't she just a man?

    How difficult is it to send it to Xiao Bingbing's bed?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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