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Chapter 1075

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"All of you, kneel!"

Shaking off the hard ice armor on her body, the Peony Fire Jellyfish screamed angrily!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of bones breaking immediately burst out in the snow. Although the old ancestor of the Sha Family and her seven little brats who were lucky enough to not die in the fire were kneeling and crying.

However, since the Peony Fire Jellyfish said to kneel, their bodies could only continue to sink under the pressure of the array until their kneecaps were all broken into the hard stones under the snow!

The old ancestor of the Sha Family was shocked! The scream was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even spit it out.

"What did you call me just now? Call me again... "

Without looking at the shocked faces of the Sha Family, the Peony Fire Jellyfish held up Zhen Xiaoxiao's face and was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Peony... Master's wife!"

At the instant he spoke, some of the clueless clues in Zhen Xiao Xiao's mind swiftly interweaved together, causing the questions in her heart to suddenly become clear!

The Flying Star Chessboard.

The treasure of the Southern Tripod. Even the ancestors of the present world had plans to go to Dongling to find other parts through the fragments.

This kind of important task should be done by the Earth Fire Saintesses. How could it easily fall on the Sand Butterfly?

Unless...

Unless the Sha Family had a close relationship with the owner of the Flying Star Chessboard in the Southern Tripod!

But wasn't the old ancestor of the Sha Family the Sha Miner whose kneecaps were broken behind her? How could he have anything to do with the Peony Fairy?

Since she had already called her master's wife and called her by her real name, the Peony Fire Jellyfish was sure that the knife intent that she felt just now was emitted from Zhen Xiaoxiao!

Her eyes quickly became moist. Although she tried her best to bear it, she still couldn't stop her cheeks from trembling.

"Your... your master... he..."

Her heart was beating wildly. At this moment, the only thing she wanted to know was the current situation of that person.

"My master has never married in his life!" With a sincere expression, Zhen Xiaoxiao answered resolutely.

You... little brat.

The Peony Fire Jellyfish stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao, but she couldn't hide the shyness in her eyes. It turned out that her first sentence had exposed her state of mind in front of this cunning junior.

Are you his child?

Although it was natural for him to have a child, deep in her heart, there was still a secret hope … She hoped that even if she used him and harmed him, there would still be a little bit of her in his heart.

Even if you hate him, don't forget.

Silently digesting the boiling thoughts in his heart, he was lost in thought for a moment before the Peony Fireball reached out and patted Zhen Xiaoxiao's forehead.

"Master what mother! Little bastard, I'm asking you, how's your master doing recently? "

What do you think?

This question really stumped Xiaoxiao.

Okay?

Young Master Lian had said that Mo Lixue was long dead.

The reason why he could see the old man's figure in his right eye was because the old man's remaining power was desperately nourishing his chosen disciple.

While he longed for the Godslaying Blade to appear, the ten cultivators who inherited the Sword Technique and Blade Intent would be able to inherit his and the Boundless God of War's will to protect Dongling. They would be able to shed blood on the battlefield in Beidong!

But these words …

Zhen Xiaoxiao looked up at the Peony Fireball, whose Dan Sea was empty and whose lifespan was not far away.

Then she looked at the place where she lived … The scenery was extremely similar to the scene of her master sitting alone.

Her eyes turned sour as she replied with a smile, "Master is very good, but he has a bad temper and doesn't like to interact with people. Year after year, he lives alone on a snowy mountain. When he has nothing to do, he squats in front of the peak and looks at the snow."

"But the snow he likes is also very strange. It's not white, it's black."

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