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Chapter 877 Encountering Sanskrit Sound

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    So, that person was really from Shura Hall.

    And, Chi Yuan Sword!

    However, that was ten thousand years ago, when the war between gods and demons broke out, and the Shura Palace rose more than seven thousand years ago.

    What happened to the three thousand years in between?

    ¡°That¡¯s it, don¡¯t think about it anymore, just let nature take its course!

    You will eventually know.

    After a long while, Xi Qian calmed down and put away the formation disk with a wave of his hand.

    I got up and prepared to leave. After staying here for almost three months, it was time to leave.

    ¡­¡­

    Three days later, Xi Qian found a nearby city and replaced all the low-level magic weapons with spiritual stones.

    Not only those in the three stages of becoming gods, but also the magic treasures stored by hundreds of monks from the Demon Flame Sect were all collected by her.

    It¡¯s just that there aren¡¯t many valuable things inside.

    Most of them were low-level magic weapons, and combined with what he had harvested before, Xi Qian got a generous amount of spiritual stones in exchange.

    He walked out of Lingbao Pavilion in a good mood.

    Raising his head, he met a peerless monk in ragged clothes with clear but slightly complicated eyes.

    Xi Qian was silent for a moment, "Sanskrit music?"

    Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Just remember me!"

    The sound is two points of gnashing of teeth!

    Xi Qian¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, what¡¯s going on?  She didn't offend him?

    After understanding Xi Qian's expression, Fanyin's eyes were slightly red. Don't get me wrong, he was angry.

    "I knew you wouldn't admit it!"

    Xi Qian: "" What do you admit?

    What a mess.

    Seeing more and more people standing around, Xi Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Sangyin speechlessly, "Follow me!"

    We need to find a place to have a good talk.

    ¡­¡­

    In the private room of the teahouse.

    Xi Qian looked at Sangyin calmly, "Tell me, what do I admit?"

    " Fanyin's clothes are ragged, but it does not damage his beauty at all. On the contrary, it is a little more sadistic ahem, beautiful, Xi Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked away.

    This Sanskrit sound, shouldn¡¯t it be

    Sin, sin, sin, if this is the case, it would be too miserable, he is a Buddhist cultivator.

    Fanyin held his breath and saw Xi Qian's subtle eyes, although he didn't know what it meant.

    But I also know that it is definitely not a good thing.

    Instantly, I became even more angry.

    "What are you thinking about?" Sanskrit asked faintly.

    "I" Xi Qian paused and glanced at him, "It's nothing!"

    Her eyes were slightly lowered, blocking the smile in her eyes. She was really

    I took a trip to my consciousness and learned a lotahem, I can only understand things that cannot be expressed in words, and nothing seems quite right.

    ¡°Besides, it¡¯s not her fault. Who gave Fanyin this appearance?

    Xi Qian thought so with peace of mind.

    "You haven't said anything yet, what should I admit?" As he said that, Xi Qian poured himself a cup of tea.

    "I had good intentions to save you, but it was a good thing for you that I was dragged directly to that dead place in another world. I finally came back after a narrow escape, and my cultivation level did not improve. But it was a good thing for you that I became the Nascent Soul Lord in one leap." Fanyin.  I'm really angry.

    He went to a deserted land and spent all his magic weapons to escape from there.

    ?????? Another narrow escape from death, came back through the space tunnel, and ended up like this.

    ¡°Originally, he wasn¡¯t angry yet, it was his own decision to save people.

    It¡¯s none of Ming Xi Qian¡¯s business.

    It turned out that she was not in the Ningying stage at the age of thirty, and six years later, she was in the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

    ¡°Who on the mainland doesn¡¯t know the name of Fairy Mingxin.

    He was almost jealous to death.

    "Ahem" Xi Qian almost choked on her tea. When she met Fanyin's accusing gaze, she suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

    Is it true?

    "Xiaotian, is what he said true?"

    Xiaotian¡¯s lazily voice sounded, ¡°Well, it¡¯s true, he tried to save you twice¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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