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Chapter one hundred and ninetieth; stunned

Xia Linyuan rushed out of the main hall quickly.

When we arrived at Qingyuan, Yang Wenjin had already gotten up from the bed and was sitting in your front hall drinking tea leisurely.

The whole person is like nothing.

"Xiao Jin..."

"I felt very comfortable after a sleep. Have the matter of the Gu Wu Clan been handled?"

She smiled, and as soon as the voice fell, she saw the old wine beggar walking in from outside.

"Senior, it's really thanks to you this time."

The old wine beggar who was about to speak frowned slightly when he looked up and saw Yang Wenjin.

Then he widened his eyes.

"You...you...your cultivation..."

Seeing him like this, Xia Linyuan next to him was also stunned. He looked over and found that he could not see through Yang Wenjin's current soul cultivation.

Although Yang Wenjin's soul cultivation level was one level higher than his, he could detect a hint of soul fluctuation even if he was a little careful.

But now he could not feel the slightest soul fluctuation at all. Looking at Yang Wenjin again, he felt like he was in a fog.

It's completely impossible to see through.

"Good luck, luckily breaking through."

She had a smile on her face, but there was no exaggeration.

Compared to her calmness, the old wine beggar could not calm down at all.

You should know that he had just seen Yang Wenjin's soul cultivation level before, which was pretty good, and was out of the body stage.

But now Yang Wenjin's soul cultivation has reached the stage of divine distraction.

It has only been a long time since then, and I have broken through several small realms in succession and crossed a large realm.

Still lucky?

You're too lucky, right?

"Xiao Jin, do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"

Although he was surprised that her cultivation level had broken through at this time, he was even more worried about the curse of the Witch God.

Seeing him looking worried, she also guessed that it must be because of the witch god's curse.

"I'm fine, that curse seems to have no effect on me."

"What!"

The old wine beggar exclaimed.

Seeing this, Yang Wenjin smiled and said, "Senior, don't be surprised. I have had some adventures before, and I can save my life once, but this time it just blocked me."

"It's so good. Girl, you are a person with great luck, not bad."

The old wine beggar did not ask much.

He has been in the world for many years and knows that there are some things that cannot be asked too much. If someone can explain them to you, that is, he respects you.

As for the authenticity of the explanation, there is no need to investigate it in depth.

"You're really okay?"

Xia Linyuan was still a little worried when he walked to her.

After all, the old wine beggar said that the curse of the witch god is very powerful, and those who are in the middle will end without exception.

"When did I lied to you? Don't worry, I'm really fine, but I was lucky in disguise."

Seeing her serious gaze, Xia Linyuan then let go and woke up, with a bright smile on his face.

Regardless of whether the old wine beggar was again or not, he hugged her in his arms.

"In the future, I will leave the murder to you. You are not allowed to kill people, even if you are angry, you are not allowed to, do you know?"

His voice was light, but firm.

It even feels like a surviving life after a disaster.

Although it wasn't for him this time, if Yang Wenjin was really surprised, he wouldn't dare to think about how he should live in the future.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, I will never kill anyone in the future."

Xia Linyuan responded softly.

"Senior Drinking Beggar is still here."

Hearing this, Xia Linyuan reacted and quickly let go of his hand.

I looked at the old wine beggar awkwardly.

"Make the senior laugh."

"My brother is a person with temperament, understand, understandable."

The old wine beggar waved his hand.

This time, Yang Wenjin was safe again, but Xia Linyuan was so happy that he asked Qiuyue to ask someone to prepare wine and food.

First, it is to celebrate Yang Wenjin's life after the disaster, and second, it is to thank the old wine beggar for appearing in time.

Let him fight back in this Gu Wu tribe incident.

In the evening, good news came from the prince that the rioters of the insect corpses had been controlled.

There were many soldiers in Daxia, and the dead bodies were inhumane this time, so they killed everyone when they saw them. Many civil forces and masters also joined.

Tens of thousands of dead corpses of insects were quickly controlled.

According to the old wine beggar's proposal, all controlled dead bodies will be burned.

Xia Linyuan was also deeply relieved about the news of the street.

"I didn't expect that this time things would turn out like this, but it's good, I'll solve it earlier and feel at ease."

In the room, Yang Wenjin leaned on the bed and spoke with a smile.

"yes."

"I didn't expect that the Gu Witch Clan had arranged so many arrangements. If the wine beggar brother hadn't suddenly appeared, what would he have become."

After the banquet just now, at the strong request of the old wine beggar, the couple no longer called him a senior, but instead discussed his friendship with peers.

“By the way.”

Xia Linyuan suddenly remembered something and walked to the bed and sat down.

"The Witch God Curse is so powerful, you are so..."

"It's really amazing, but the master of the mysterious voice in my mind is even more powerful."

"oh?"

He had heard Yang Wenjin talk about this before.

He was completely relieved to hear that it was the one who took action.

"I have to say that this person is really powerful. Not only did he help me block the curse of the Witch God, but he also defeated the power of the curse."

"My cultivation level is due to this wisp of power of the witch god."

"When talking about this, I remembered, what kind of cultivation are you now? I didn't have time to ask when I was happy just now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenjin smiled, his head slightly forward, and approached his ears.

"What!"

When Xia Linyuan heard her appearing at the level of cultivation, he also widened his eyes and looked incredible.

"The power of the Witch God is not an ordinary power. Even if it is just a little bit, it will benefit me endlessly."

"This is true. Since you can be named as a god, your cultivation level may be not low."

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is not possible to use titles indiscriminately.

Especially the titles such as immortals and gods are very strict.

Not easy to use by anyone.

"It's getting late, and you're very tired today, so let's take a break."

As soon as her voice fell, Xia Linyuan hugged her.

"It's time to have a good rest. I have thought of many solutions for this witch clan during this period, and now it's finally over."

"Xiao Jin, let's move."

"Activity?"

She was stunned at first, and then she saw his malicious smile and instantly understood what he meant.

My smiley face turned red.

......

The next day, a piece of news spread in the royal city, and the prince Xia Linxun ascended the throne and became the new king of Daxia.

As for Xia Xuanlin's whereabouts, there was no concealment. King Yong joined forces with the Gu Wu clan to rebel and even designed to kill Xia Xuanlin.

In addition, as soon as the prince sat on the dragon throne, Thunder took action and took down all the officials of King Yong and his sect.

The most surprising thing is that the prince’s confidant Lord Zhang.
Chapter completed!
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