Chapter 728
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"I heard that ever since that day, the Ancestor has been searching for the person who caused the phenomenon." Jian Feng said faintly, "No matter how powerful that Jun Muyan and her people are, can they be more powerful than the Old Ancestor, can they be more powerful than the Tiandao Sect? As long as we report this news to the Old Ancestor, someone will naturally help us get rid of Muyan. "
"With Jun Muyan's death, do you think that son of hers would be able to escape our clutches?"
Gong Qianxue's heart thumps wildly. It's as if she's already seeing that little bastard being refined into an Elixir by herself, and Jun Muyan's pained and regretful appearance.
She gently looked at Jian Feng, "Everything is up to Senior Brother. Qianxue will completely hand herself over to Senior Brother."
As she spoke, she wrapped her hands around Jian Feng's neck, grabbed his hands, and pressed them against her clothes.
Feeling the softness in his hand, Jian Feng's breathing became heavy and his eyes turned red. "Junior Sister, I … I can't …"
Jian Feng really liked Gong Qianxue. He wanted to wait for Gong Qianxue to ascend to the Xiuzhen Continent, marry her, and then obtain her body.
"Senior brother, you can do it!" Gong Qianxue's eyes were soft and charming, delicate and pitiful. "Qianxue only has you in my heart. Qianxue's body also belongs to you. Sooner or later, I will give it to you."
Gong Qianxue exhaled softly at the edge of the sword.
Jian Feng smelled a strange fragrance assailing his nostrils, causing his mind to become absent-minded.
Gong Qianxue had already taken off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin.
Jian Feng couldn't hold it in any longer. He threw her to the ground and bit her body.
Gong Qianxue let out an unbearable moan under his impact, but her slightly opened eyes were filled with a cold light.
She had once obtained a set of techniques to charm men from Liu Se.
As long as she used it on a man's * *, the man would be dead set on her from then on.
Although Jian Feng was infatuated with her, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't betray her in the future.
Just in case, she had to keep the sword in her hand.
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Huang Yao Nation, Star Luo City, Tiandao Sect.
Tiandao Sect's Sect Master, Wang Chengming, was cultivating in his room as usual.
White smoke rose from the top of his head, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
His aged face was filled with wrinkles, and he seemed to have aged more than ten years in the blink of an eye.
Wang Chengming suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
He hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle and poured out some pills from it.
As the pill dissolved in his body, the wrinkles on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was as if he had turned from an old man to an old man in his sixties.
Wang Chengming heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the empty porcelain bottle, he couldn't help but frown.
What the hell was that bunch of trash doing?
How many usable babies had been produced in such a long time?
Moreover, the pills refined by these infants could only extend their lifespan for a limited amount of time.
Wang Chengming frowned deeply and clenched his teeth.
No, he couldn't just sit and wait for death. He had to find a way to temper his body and soul as soon as possible so that he could ascend to the cultivation world.
He didn't want to die of old age in this barren land.
Just as he was thinking, a disciple suddenly stumbled into the room. "Sect Leader, bad news, bad news!"
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