This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

dong dong!

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Lin Chen said lightly: "Who?"

Although through the wind induction, he already knew the people outside.

"Yes, it's me."

Su Xueer said nervously, and quickly pushed the black-rimmed glasses, emboldened: "Ah Chen, are you asleep?"

Lin Chen opened the door and said calmly, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing."

Su Xueer stammered a bit, and said falteringly: "That's, that's..."

Today, she is obviously dressed up, she never wears makeup, and even put on light makeup.

Dressed in an ancient costume, her original appearance was not low, but now she looks quite bright and moving.

"Go back, I want to rest."

Lin Chen closed the door and said directly.

"Hey……"

After being rejected by the door, Su Xueer blushed and stomped her feet angrily: "Idiot, facial paralysis, I hate it to death..."

……

Fairy Gate, a magnificent palace.

"Master Wuxian!"

Long Yang and Duan Xiu, two boys, respectfully saluted a little doll who was only four or five years old.

The little baby was wearing a robe that had been simply altered, but in just two days, the robe became much larger.

"ended?"

Wu Xian asked in a childish voice.

Long Yang and Duan Xiu looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "Sura Sect wins! Heavenly Palace Master Murong Qinghong has died."

"Oh, I said it early tomorrow..." Wu Xian sighed and said sadly.

This is already an irreversible ending!

Only by giving up everything can there be a glimmer of life.

No, she would rather die than abandon that man.

Staring at the island with the fairy charm, Wu Xian said slowly: "Long Yang, Duan Xiu, there are guests!"

"As expected of a witch fairy, she is really powerful."

A gust of wind came.

Black wings spread!

The expressions of the two boys changed, and they stopped and stepped forward one after another: "Who is coming!"

"Stand back."

Wu Xian folded his hands behind his back, looked at the young man waving his wings in the sky, clasped his hands together, and solemnly said: "I have seen Lord Yehuang!"

The one who came was An Yi!

"You are a witch fairy."

An Yi folded her wings and fell.

Looking at the four or five-year-old baby-like Wu Xian, he showed doubts.

Wu Xian nodded and said: "That's right, Lord Yehuang must have met the ancestor."

"Well, I saw it."

An Yi grinned, revealing a dark smile: "It was easily destroyed."

Chapter 497

"Master Ancestor has only a wisp of soul left, so it can be regarded as a relief."

Wu Xian said slowly.

On the immature face, there was neither joy nor sadness, as if he had seen through the world of mortals.

Immortal Jin Guang is the ancestor of Wu Xian.

And the magician's skill of divination and prophecy has also been exhausted.

"Yes, I just can't see the suffering in the world. It's not easy for the old man to keep a remnant soul for 1000 years. I just passed it."

An Yi said with a cheeky smile.

After several twists and turns, he found out where Wu Xian lived.

I heard that this guy is Murong Qinghong's licking dog.

For Murong Qinghong, she has not married a wife or taken concubines for more than 40 years.

I don't usually like to reward myself.

Therefore, with no other distractions, he devoted himself to his expertise.His divination technique can be said to be unprecedented!

"I've come here for nothing else."

An Yi coughed lightly and said, "I want to..."

"Divination!"

Wu Xian said leisurely: "I already know your reason for coming."

The corners of An Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he said solemnly: "After the matter is completed, An will definitely thank you very much."

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "If I don't agree, your knife will already be on my neck."

He had already seen through An Yi's next move.

Although this guy is not a heinous person, he is definitely not a good thing either.

"Hahaha, how could it be!"

An Yi laughed, trying to get away with it, but the soulless dagger on his cuff was stuffed back into the storage space.

People who can predict are not ordinary.

"Long Yang, pour tea!"

Wu Xian said, making a gesture of please to An Yi.

An Yi sat down carelessly, took a sip of tea, and stared at Wu Xian.

The two stared at each other for a long time in silence.

"Speak quickly!"

"say what?"

"Didn't you already predict it!"

"No."

"..."

An Yi felt that he had confused this with mind reading, coughed lightly and said, "Wu Xian, I want to see the career line!"

"Great wealth, a successful career, and a lot of wives and concubines."

Wu Xian said slowly.

An Yi raised her eyebrows and said, "I want to be more specific."

Wu Xian said leisurely: "The ancient continent, for you, is obsession! If you let go of your obsession, your life is already a legend."

Putting down the teacup, An Yi's expression became serious, he raised his eyebrows and said, "If, if I don't let it go!"

Holding the cup in his little hand, Wu Xian took a sip of tea, and said in a deep voice, "Defying the sky! It will definitely be bloody!"

An Yi was silent for a long time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then I want to see my luck."

"With the help of noble people, you can turn bad luck into good fortune, and you can roam between heaven and earth." Wu Xian said lightly.

An Yi was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

"What about marriage?" An Yi raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Wu Xian put down the teacup and said calmly, "Who are you referring to?"

Mentioning this, An Yi showed curiosity.

In fact, he also wanted to know if his harem would catch fire.

It's not easy for those women to get along well together.

"From nothing, to nothing."

Just as An Yi YY was living a corrupt life in the wine pool and meat forest, Wu Xian's words shocked him.

An Yi stared at Wu Xian coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Wu Xian closed his eyes and said leisurely: "It's not accidental that you can live till now, it's such a big deal..."

Hearing this, An Yi's eyes were serious: "You..."

At this time, Wu Xian no longer spoke.

Long Yang said in a deep voice: "My lord Ye Huang, the master has passed away."

Looking at Wu Xian's body, An Yi said after a long silence, "Thank you."

Standing up slowly, a pair of black wings spread out behind An Yi, and his figure disappeared into the sky like a stream of light.

……

Xianmen, Tianluo Forest.

The abyss vortex emerged, and spiritual power surged outward.

A mighty group of people appeared here.

"An Yi, Mu Xuan... you must take care."

Mu Qingyi looked at An Yi and Shen Muxuan with a look of reluctance.

Shen Muxuan also had red eyes: "Master, I will come back to see you often."

"Big brother, third brother, you must not forget me!"

Ning Er looked at Bai Xiu and Tu Langlang, an old man, weeping profusely.

Gu Changfeng looked at Tu Yiyi, reluctantly said: "Well, Yiyi..."

Tu Yiyi straightened her chest and said, "I won't stay in Xianmen, no way! If you want to follow, you can come to the secular world!"

Gu Changfeng was full of confusion, whether to go to the secular world now, or after a while after dealing with the fairy gate.

He knows that time waits for no one.

In another two years, Tu Yiyi will... grow up!

Ning Er, Gu Changfeng, Hua Fengfeng and others chose to stay at Xianmen.

They want to see the secular world, but there are obviously more things in the fairy gate world.

Get along with each other for several months.

A farewell seemed particularly grand.

What surprised An Yi was that many of them from the Asura Sect had already hooked up with the girl from Qingyuan Pavilion.

For example, Xiao Yike and Jin Zhenghao!

Therefore, on this trip, many people from the immortal sect planned to follow them to the secular world.