Chapter 326 The Great Injustice
The Quasi-Emperor and his eighteen prospective consorts were all within the Daoist channel, and none of them dared to utter a single negative word. Yet she just blurted it out so sweetly!
And to speak so vulgarly and bluntly?
I really hope this brave man can live for three more seconds.
Let them witness more miracles!
Jiang Xianwan, who had been tagged by countless cultivators, had a gritted-teeth smile on his lips, his fingertips practically piercing a hole in the jade slip.
The next second.
The two realms and three domains have witnessed yet another miracle.
The commenter, who felt a pang of regret for not meeting sooner, tagged all the cultivators: "If Lin Qingran can ascend to the Thirty-Three Palaces and marry one of them, I, damn it, lose!"
Oh shit!
She was already in a bad mood!
It's one thing to take what belongs to her and her twins, but now he wants to marry her man?
Marry me my ass!
Do, damn, don't, live!
Jiang Xianwan left these words behind, then logged off without looking at the frantically flashing jade slip again.
And there was no sign of the eighteen prospective imperial consorts suddenly appearing online.
And... the Quasi-Emperor's cold comment.
To kill someone, nothing is more deadly than to destroy their spirit!
Jiang Xianwan's defenses have clearly been breached!
"The Way of Heaven!"
"********! You better...hide well—!"
The Heavenly Dao, quietly observing all of this... is well hidden.
They were quite satisfied, and even a little gloating.
I'm laughing so hard I'm numb!
The rebellious son's equal and indomitable fighting spirit never disappoints.
However, she really deserved it.
Back then, Fengyi and the others were all discarded by her like trash, and each of them tried to kill themselves.
Now you're getting your comeuppance, aren't you?
It even... breached the major defenses.
hey-hey……
Don't say it.
The unfilial son's ashen face was actually quite handsome!
Jiang Xianwan's fingertips, which were holding the tree trunk, slowly and deeply embedded themselves into it, crushing the innocent tree... into dust in an instant.
She stared viciously at the exquisite little courtyard in front of her with a gaze that could pierce to death.
"ha."
Suddenly, a series of pleasant chuckles rang out.
Hurrah.
The beautiful woman in the book actually took Lin Qingran as her disciple?
But... why does she live in a dilapidated thatched hut while Lin Qingran gets to own such a beautiful detached house!
eccentric!
That's so damn biased!
Isn't that being stingy?
Isn't it because you don't have money?
Then what is she?
Does she deserve it?
Is she just unlucky?
He's a beautiful woman...
You rascal, Hua Buxiu!
Don't wait for her to go back!!!
Just as Yixiu was about to blast the small courtyard into pieces, he thought for a moment, then dug the ground into his mustard seed bag, leaving behind an enormous, deep pit.
If she doesn't want it, no one else should!
What she doesn't have, Lin Qingran shouldn't even think about having either!
Even the original book won't work!
Jiang Xianwan punched through another tree.
I have to say, that punch actually felt pretty good.
She even briefly thought of Wolf Too Grey.
Then he simply lay down flat.
That's right.
She waits for the flowers to bloom endlessly.
There is a trace of Hua Buxiu's divine consciousness left on this broken mountain. She trespassed here, uprooted Lin Qingran's courtyard, and tore up the ground of the broken mountain. Hua Buxiu will definitely notice.
Looking at the huge pit, Jiang Xianwan tugged at the corners of her lips again.
On the surface, everything seems calm, but inside, murderous intent is surging and about to explode!
Hua Buxiu arrived very quickly, so quickly that Jiang Xianwan wondered just how important Lin Qingran was to him in this world.
The man, who seemed half like a banished immortal and half like a demon, descended from the sky.
With a tall and slender figure, he wore a magnificent red robe woven with gold thread, like a gentle mist brushing across the world.
She had a high, straight nose, pale lips, and slightly upturned eyes with a faint blush at the corners.
His body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy halo, as ethereal as a celestial being.
But the eerie light that lingered deep in his eyes was like a seductive enchantress in the dark night.
Purity and allure intertwined in him; he was so holy that one dared not desecrate him, yet so dangerous that one's soul was captivated.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Dressed so red, so flashy, so... provocative, who is she trying to impress?
He really wants to marry Lin Qingran?!
She hasn't seen it at all!!!
There was no joy in seeing Hua Buxiu again, only a murderous intent to kill him.
Hua Buxiu coldly glanced down, sensing the killing intent that had almost solidified into a tangible form. Before he even arrived, he flicked his wide sleeves, and the pressure of his Tribulation Transcending stage cultivation was like a ten-thousand-foot mountain, crushing fiercely towards the figure in green!
The fact that the opponent could level an entire courtyard in an instant meant that their cultivation level was definitely no lower than his own, and might even be higher.
When did such a young person emerge from the Xuan Gu Continent to undergo tribulation?
But Hua Buxiu didn't care at all.
He only cared that someone dared to mess with him, Hua Buxiu!
Jiang Xianwan was surprised to find that Hua Buxiu's cultivation level was actually at the Tribulation Transcending stage. He broke through Hua Buxiu's defenses... Let's go for another round.
Hua Buxiu wanted to beat her to death?
Hua Buxiu actually wanted to kill her?
So, he loves Lin Qingran that much?
Then what is she?
Is she superfluous?
Thinking back to the miserable days when Hua Buxiu unilaterally crushed and beat him to a pulp on that broken mountain, Jiang Xianwan's resentment was deeper than that of a ghost who died a violent death.
The barrier suddenly rose from the ground!
Without dodging or avoiding, he shattered the pressure of the tribulation-crossing aura with his bare hands and leaped forward to meet it head-on—
Push back!
Hua Buxiu lightly touched the ground with her toes and suddenly stood atop the treetop.
Upon closer inspection, amidst the swirling black hair and flowing blue robes, lay a breathtakingly beautiful face, a sight to behold.
His breath hitched almost imperceptibly, and his expression froze in shock.
The girl's appearance was extremely flamboyant, almost arrogant, and unforgettable at first glance.
A wisp of golden light lingered on her pale pink fingertips, and her skin was as white as snow, more delicate and tender than any piece of mutton fat jade he had ever seen, as if it would melt at the slightest touch.
But this girl, whom he had never seen before and whose origins were unknown... had a sarcastic smile playing on her lips.
She stared at him with a pair of... predatory eyes.
Hua Buxiu: "...?"
Did she destroy his ruined mountain, or was he wrong?
Shouldn't he have disciplined her?
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Oh.
Did he accept Lin Qingran, or was she wrong?
Shouldn't she have disciplined him?
When the former master and disciple (a young couple) meet again, one is filled with murderous intent, and the other with resentment.
He watched as the girl's fair fingers clenched tightly, her spiritual energy surging within them, and she unleashed a punch.
Hua Buxiu suppressed the bizarre feeling that suddenly rose in his heart, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Immediately.
With a gentle clench of his slender fingers, the sword "Go to hell" suddenly burst into flames, rising into the air like a phoenix spreading its wings, letting out a clear and sharp cry, tearing through the clouds and striking straight through the sky!
It's clear that both master and apprentice really want to kill each other right now.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Damn pretty girl!
OK!
They've already pulled out their weapons?
With such ruthless determination, Jiang Xianwan's defenses were breached... and then another wave of attacks!
The consequence of breaching the defenses is... a blatant act of insubordination!
Two cultivators at the Tribulation Transcending stage clashing would be enough to level a broken mountain.
Fortunately, thanks to the barrier set up by Jiang Xianwan, the people of Taixu Sect were not alerted.
In just two short exchanges, Hua Buxiu's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes filled with undisguised surprise and astonishment at her moves and footwork.
He clearly only taught the 'Fleeting Glimpse' technique to Su Qingliu and the other two, so why does this girl know it?!
What shocked him even more was that every move she made was of the same origin and rhythm as his, without any deviation.
Even... far more refined and potent than what Su Qingliu and the others used!
Hua Buxiu suddenly stopped, his heart churning like a raging storm.
The knuckles tightened, the movement abruptly ended, and a low hum of "Go to hell" resonated in the palm.
His thin lips parted slightly, his voice as cold as ice:
Who exactly are you?
"Where did they learn these moves?"
Jiang Xianwan chuckled coldly as he looked at the pretentious Hua Buxiu.
Where do we learn from?
Are you trying to argue with her about the nuances of language?
I learned it from a dog!
If she were in that world, she certainly wouldn't have been disrespectful to Hua Buxiu, but Hua Buxiu's deadly fighting style had clearly put her in a difficult position.
He suddenly chuckled softly.
"who I am?"
The golden light at his fingertips instantly condensed into a phantom sword, which slashed down at his head from mid-air.
"I'm a damn bastard!"
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