Chapter 1127 Holy Lord, Can We Talk Properly?

Continuing to peck, peck, peck... she fell to the first level of Xuanling Master again, and now Murong Ru's cultivation level is worse than Huan Qingyan's.

Jimo Ya has been looking at Huan Qingyan with a smile, with encouragement and appreciation in his eyes.

Murong Ru wanted to take back the spiritual treasure, but Jimo Ya placed a barrier on her and prevented her from returning the spiritual treasure.

Murong Ru finally recognized the situation, and turned from scolding to appeal, "Xiaoya, please ask her to stop...Xiaoya, mother is sorry for you, mother is also sorry for your son, but this woman is just an outsider. , our identity is also the relationship between mother and child. Please ask her to stop and save mother..."

Jimo Ya still had that calm expression, half smiling but not smiling, "Murong Ru, you have forgotten that there is no mother-son relationship between you and me, please respect yourself."

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, my son! Mother is wrong, mother is wrong! Holy lords, holy lords, although I, Murong Ru, have not made much contribution to the human race, my husband's contribution to the human race during his lifetime is not small. Look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha, please save me, don’t let this little whore ruin my cultivation..."

No one paid any attention to her.

Collectively look to the sky.

Feng Lingbao was very tired from pecking like this, and it didn't take long for it to stop itself.

The little white mink spirit treasure has changed from a physical spirit treasure to a phantom spirit treasure, which means that Murong Ru is now just a spiritual master!

Murong Ru couldn't stand such a big contrast. Because her cultivation level dropped sharply, the demonic energy in her body could not be resisted, and the golden spirit was always restraining her. In addition, the harsh environment of this prison...

Murong Ru fainted.

No one spared her a pity look.

Only Lai Sheng sighed, "The old man from the Murong family is out of prison. I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to him. Old man Jiu, go and testify for me when the time comes..."

The wine sage agreed with all his heart.

Instead, she praised Huan Qingyan, "Yan girl, your Feng Lingbao is so good. If the boy from the future bullies you again, just let Feng Lingbao bite his Dragon Lingbao. Watch him be so arrogant and rampant." Rampant, you know?”

Jimo Ya coughed. All the parties involved were present. Holy Lord, can we talk properly?

The depression in Huan Qingyan's heart finally let go.

Xiaobao's revenge was finally avenged today.

Very good. No matter who bullies her in the future, she will retaliate in kind.

"By the way, Ya Zixiao, what did you just say you came to see us for?" Lai Sheng asked again.

Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya looked at each other.

Jimo Ya first gave a big ceremony to Lai Sheng and Jiu Sheng each, "It's like this. Xiaoyan and I have experienced all kinds of things, and our minds have become indifferent. We decided to take our children, leave the Holy City, live in seclusion in the secular world, and look to the Holy Lord." They will be fulfilled.”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Lai Sheng and Jiu Sheng changed drastically.

"Nonsense!"

"That is, who are you? Human geniuses and future stars, how can you have such an irresponsible attitude? I don't allow it!"

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Lai Sheng almost decisively refused.

But seeing how calm Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan were looking at each other, the two saints suddenly realized that things seemed to be serious.

These two kids don't seem to be doing it on a whim.

But play it for real!

The Wine Sage was also worried at the side. In this embarrassing atmosphere that was about to break out, he suggested, "For such a big matter, let's sit down and have a sip of tea to discuss it carefully. What are you doing in the prison? Let's go and walk." Sit down in my cave and talk to me if you have anything to say..."

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