Murongdie!

Ling Tian couldn't understand the woman in front of him.

When she first met Murong Die in Ziyan City, Murong Die showed great kindness to Ling Tian.

However, such goodwill did not last long. Ling Tian discovered that Tai Chi Pavilion was the core and was secretly fueling the flames. Especially for the decisive battle outside Ziyan City, Tai Chi Pavilion was also indispensable for its arrangements.

At this moment, after meeting Murong Die, Ling Tian's previous guesses were completely confirmed.

I am afraid that all the plans in Xuanyin City are inseparable from Murong Die's methods.

"Giggle."

Murong Die's anger towards Ling Tian was revealed with a charming smile, and her charming posture was fully displayed: "Holy Son, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, but..."

Murong Die's charming eyes looked at Ling Tian playfully: "In this short period of less than half a month, the Holy Son's cultivation has made a qualitative breakthrough?"

"When he was in Ziyan City, the Holy Son was only a god king."

"You can actually fight to such an extent with the three quasi-sages now?"

As soon as Murong Die finished speaking, he felt a breath of death coming from around him. Ling Tian narrowed his eyes: "So, no matter whether it was in Ziyan City before or in Xuanyin City now, all the coincidences I encountered."

"They all come from your Tai Chi Pavilion?"

When Murong Die heard this, her charming smile became even stronger. The charming feeling made people tremble in their souls. Ling Tian calmed down and instantly got rid of the charm method: "Put away your charming methods. Maybe for other strong people, charm is a fatal attack."

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"It's a pity that in front of me, your charm is just a drop in the ocean, and it's hard to shake my heart."

Ling Tian's heart was already full of beauties, how could there be any room for others? Murong Die was not angry, but just chuckled coquettishly: "Giggle, it seems that the Holy Son is also a lover?"

"but......"

Murong Die looked aggrieved: "Holy Son, are you so cruel, can you completely ignore the slave family's wishes?"

The charming gesture made people fall in love. Ling Tian took a step back and said, "Murong Die, you and I are not on the same journey."

Decisive words.

He also refuses to speak out!

Murong Die looked resentful: "Holy Son, why do you have to be so cruel? What the slave family does is actually for the growth of the young master."

"Didn't the Holy Son feel that in the constant training of life and death, his cultivation level has surpassed his previous level?"

"If the slave family hadn't worked hard to help the young master, now the young master would have died in battle when he met a holy and powerful man. How could he be so helpful?"

His expression was filled with resentment and grievance, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Ling Tian chuckled: "If you say so, don't I have to thank you?"

Murong Die shook his head: "That's not necessary. I just hope that after you become stronger, you will not forget the kindness of the slave family in helping you today."

Before Ling Tian could get angry, Murong Die pointed in the direction behind him: "Master, as long as you follow this location, you can go to a small town. In that town, there are the elite forces of my Tai Chi Pavilion."

"They can safely send the young master to wherever he wants to go."

Murong Die's words were full of charming tenderness. If other strong men were here, they would have fallen into Murong Die's gentle trap. Ling Tian was surprised: "How can you, Tai Chi Pavilion, be so kind?"

Murong Die was extremely aggrieved: "Master, why do you need to miss my Tai Chi Pavilion so much?"

"Although the previous arrangement was made by the slave family, the slave family only hopes that the young master can grow up as soon as possible. As for the purpose of my Tai Chi Pavilion, the young master can rest assured."

"If you really want to harm the young master, all you need is an order from me. I'm afraid the young master will never see the sun tomorrow."

Threatening words.

Full of confidence.

Ling Tian had no doubts about Murong Die's confidence. After all, strictly speaking, if Tai Chi Pavilion could reach the heaven through business, then Tai Chi Pavilion would have absolute force.

otherwise!

Everything becomes empty.

Murong Die's expression gradually became serious: "Holy Son, time is running out. You must not hesitate any longer."

"good."

Ling Tian narrowed his eyes for a moment, then handed over his hand: "Thank you very much."

Thank you very much.

It's reached the extreme.

Ling Tian frowned for a moment, and a cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes: "In that case, thank you very much."

"Ah."

Murong Die looked resentful: "Holy Son, what the slave family wants is not just a thank you. What the slave family needs is a holy son who can remember today's kindness."

Flirty words.

Ling Tian even wondered if he had been plotted by Murong Die, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to think about it. Now that the poisonous source exploded, it could temporarily involve the three saints.
Chapter completed!