They will never be safe as long as they are slaves.Even if they can practice again, their identities will not change.But Murong Chuan not only lifted the imprisonment, but also wanted to lift the mark of the second female slave.

As the black lines shattered and disappeared, the two girls knelt respectfully again and made a solemn oath to Murong Chuan.

"I am Liu Zhongling!"

"I am Liu Yuxiu!"

"I swear to my Dao Xin, no matter what my cultivation level is, no matter what my realm is, I will serve Young Master Murong forever, never leave, never betray, never bully or betray!"

The second female's voice was up and down, although it was very pleasant to listen to thousands of times, but the firmness in the tone was unquestionable.Being able to swear like Dao Xin is enough to show their firmness.

To swear to Dao Xin is to create a demon for yourself.As long as they still want to practice, as long as they want to move forward on the immortal road, they must abide by the oath.Otherwise, the demons will turn back, and the fragrance will surely disappear.

"You don't need to be too polite, follow me to see the son, anyway, he has the grace of rebuilding you. The rise and fall of sects are fate, what we monks seek is longevity, I hope you can understand it."

Without turning his head, Murong Chuan ordered a few words, then used his kung fu to fly in the air, lightly tapped his toes on the lotus leaf, and flew towards the resplendent palace like a banished fairy.

The two sisters looked at each other, and while endless excitement flashed in their eyes, there was also a hint of sadness.Why don't they understand, as captives of the enemy country, they naturally have enmity with the Hundred Zhou Dynasty.

The hatred of subjugation can't be said for the time being, the parents and parents have fled, and the hatred of killing the father can't be said.It is also the hatred of destroying the family, but it really exists.

Murong Chuan was telling them that disillusionment and prosperity are fate, and they should give up unnecessary hatred.

It was a blessing in misfortune that they escaped from the fate of female slaves, and the two sisters never thought of revenge.It was not others who destroyed them, but the regular army of the Hundred Zhou Dynasty, and they were powerless to resist.

Hey……

A long sigh sounded from the bottom of the two girls' hearts, as if they were praying for the safety of their parents, and they seemed to be saying goodbye to the past.They were Zongmen princesses before, and their parents doted on and respected their brothers and sisters. Now they are going to try to serve others.

As the sigh fell, the two girls, one red and one white, looked like fairies, with fluttering skirts and sleeves, and followed Murong Chuan closely.

The three of them soon landed on the floating island, watching the magnificent palace from a close distance, the majestic feeling was even more impressive.From a distance, it was a floating island, but the three of them realized that it was a small island made of precious wood.

This floating island can be called an island, or it can be called a ship, a large ship without bow, stern and sail.Murong Chuan didn't know what was going on under the floating island, but the square floating island, which was hundreds of battles long, was shocking enough.

The palace stands tall on the floating island, the rockery garden is extremely exquisite, and the flower garden is full of spirit grass.The refreshing fragrance lingers around the entire floating island for a long time.

"Damn it, this ostentation is too big. A county is only so rich, so the Baizhou Dynasty was not so rich."

Murong Chuan secretly calculated, constantly converting these spiritual grasses and elixir, how many percent of the good fortune jade books can be repaired.The good fortune jade book is a bottomless pit. If the Hundred Zhou Dynasty can be emptied, it will definitely speed up the repair process a lot.

While thinking secretly, Murong Chuan walked past the water pavilions and pavilions, and came to the majestic gate of the palace.The gate of the palace is extremely imposing, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, making people breathless.

The second daughter's face paled immediately, and Murong Chuan walked forward as if he didn't feel it. His elegant and calm posture made the second daughter feel ashamed.

Amber wine, jasper cups, gold-footed bottles, emerald dishes, the food is picturesque, the wine is like a spring, the guqin is running, and the bells are tinkling.

Around the hall are decorated with inverted bell-like flowers. The calyx is white, and the bone china is translucent. The top of the petals is a circle of lavender in different shades, which seems to be dyed like heaven.

The palace reveals wealth and honor everywhere, but if you take a closer look, you will find that there is a trace of Dao rhyme in the splendor, which is hard to explain but can be felt.

In the main hall, a handsome young man in brocade clothes sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, playing the piano.

He has a face like jade with a high bun, and he is wearing a goose-yellow gown inlaid with gold, like a jade man cast from a piece of flawless jade. Tsinghua sense.

Beside the handsome young man, there is another extremely beautiful woman, standing like a noble goddess holding an emerald flute.The same beauty, compared with the twin sisters, is several points worse.

Her eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seems to be able to see through everything.The fingers are slender, the skin is like cream, white with pink, it seems that water can be wrung out.A pair of vermilion lips are smiling sweetly, and every move seems to be dancing.

If the shoulders are shaved into a waist, the waist is plain, the muscles are fat and the breath is blue, the waist is folded and slender, and the wrists are in the light gauze, and the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves.

Her long hair hung down like a waterfall, and she didn't have any luxurious accessories or fancy clothes on her body.She only wore a long black gauze dress, but it set off her snow-white skin very delicately.

The appearance of the twin sisters is not worse than that of the woman in black veil, but what is worse is her temperament and self-cultivation.Compared with the black-veiled woman, the sisters who were considered ladies at first looked like daughters of nouveau riche.

That kind of natural and noble temperament is an innate temperament, and it is also a temperament that is inscribed into the marrow. It takes time to settle, and you can't learn it at all.

People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away, life is so cruel.The two sisters lowered their heads slightly, like a defeated rooster, not daring to look directly at the noble woman.

Murong Chuan quickly regained consciousness after a brief loss of consciousness, and his eyes fell on Young Master Jinyi.Young Master Jin Yi closed his eyes and played the piano, while Murong Chuan listened with his hands behind his back, as if no one was in a hurry and no one wanted to speak first.

"Master Murong, sit down and talk."

Young Master Jin Yi ticked off the last note, his eyes slowly opened, and there seemed to be stars shining in them.

Three meters in front of Mr. Jinyi's seat, there is an exquisite small square table full of delicious food and wine, sitting cross-legged in a good position.

"I'm just a country bumpkin. The two girls behind me are the head's daughter at best, and the bandit leader's daughter at worst. We are more elegant than the two in front of us. It's like sending our faces to be beaten."

Murong Chuan's thoughts turned, and then he cupped his hands and continued boldly.In an instant, Murong Chuan's demeanor changed. If he was considered gentle and refined before, he is a little more wild now.

Murong Chuan's purpose is very clear, since Gaoya avoids others, then do it casually.Anyway, he was being recruited, even if he didn't take the initiative, at least he wouldn't have any disadvantages.

The visitor is a guest, no matter how imposing the prince is, he should greet him with a smile.He doesn't have to compete, and he doesn't need to overwhelm others in momentum.Since he can enter the main hall, it is enough to show that his treatment will not be bad.

"Before I met Shizi, I always thought of myself as a literati and refined scholar. Only when I saw Shizi did I realize that I was superficial. I'm just a villager, so I don't pretend to be elegant anymore."

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