This is My Planet

The gods are "just", they need Taiqing, and they also need the power of good fortune. Taiqing is already rare, and everyone still has a different way, and it is even rarer to practice this way. You might as well say that you need to get it yourself.

Even Xiang Yuxun stopped licking Master, and stood by Yan Wuyue's side with some distaste, took her hand and the little sister went shopping, and didn't bother to talk to this shameless Master.

Seeing them like that, Xia Guixuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

These guys have no knowledge, in fact, there are many capable people in the heavens and myriad worlds, and Taiqing is not the only one with the power of good fortune.

Just think about it and you will know three.

The family I met by chance before, that half-step is supremely powerful.

Then the dragon god I just met.

And... Shao Siming.

Yes, when it comes to the power of good fortune, the first thing Xia Guixuan thinks of is definitely not himself or anyone else, but his sister. In this aspect alone, he is not as good as his sister at all.

Xia Guixuan has a lot of things, and he looks omnipotent, but he is actually not a major. The main way of practice is nothingness, and other things such as time and space, change of life and death... and even many "technical" things, such as formation method pill refining device divination, are all bypassed one by one during the long process of practice.

Among them, fortune and formation, as well as the kendo, which is just a glimpse, were all taught by my sister.

The goddess of marriage is not only responsible for marriage, but also life and reproduction. Her fundamental law is of course the way of good fortune.

My sister is not a master, she didn't teach her fundamental method at the beginning, but asked herself to go to her grandfather...but she is considered a half-master, and she has given many pointers in her own practice...

At that time, the gentle elder sister took care of a fledgling younger brother, taught by precepts and deeds, and sheltered from the wind and rain.

It was the most unforgettable warmth during the cold and arduous search for the immortal way. It's also the bondage that I thought I had to let go of. If I don't let go, the sword will be blunt in the gentleness like water.

Even if she wants to kill herself, she can't hate her, how to hate her, and how to meet each other...

But this matter has nothing to do with my sister. It is impossible for my sister to participate in the Zelt war. Xia Guixuan didn't know how he came to investigate Zelt. He just went out for a walk, and his mind was full of his sister... Could it be because he sensed her aura that he couldn't get it away?

Of course, Xia Guixuan never imagined that his unsteady mind would always turn to his sister because he was too clear, and he felt something in his heart, and his sister had already set foot in his hometown...

The ice field in the northern part of Canglong Star.

On the top of the snow peak, Ling Moxue crossed her knees and closed her eyes, and was realizing the sword.

Frost loomed behind him, forming a quaint sword shape looming.

That was the illusion of her law, and the sword intent combined with her unique frosty aura has already entered the room.

She didn't become the Tianzi Sword that Xia Guixuan promised in the earliest days—her temperament is not this way, and judging from the current situation, the possibility of the Queen's Sword is a bit more... She still walked towards the personal way of swordsmanship after all, with a clear heart and a clear heart.

Without Xia Guixuan's female slave Nie Yuan, this would be the most typical sword cultivator, with only the sword at his heart and nothing else.

In fact, when Xia Guixuan was not around, she was already like this, and the staff under her felt that she was like an ice cube.

Only when Xia Guixuan was around, would he be broken and become another person. Logically speaking, this is a matter of absolute conflict, and Ling Moxue doesn't know if it will cause schizophrenia or madness if it continues like this... The master himself has said similar things, he is not good at swordsmanship, or his swordsmanship is not this type, so he can't guarantee this future.

But Ling Moxue still feels... no regrets.

The Frost Sword Shadow was even more solidified, as if it were real.

At this moment, her sword heart faintly felt a ray of murderous intent.

Very slight, almost imperceptible, but the moment was captured in a flash.

Ling Moxue opened his eyes.

The next moment, his whole body felt cold, and cold sweat instantly drenched his back.

Just a few steps ahead, a beautiful woman stood there quietly watching her for an unknown how long.

when did she come What about the nearby guards? How come there is no warning? I don't even have any perception!

If she wanted to kill herself, she would have died just now!

"This bloodline..." The woman seemed to ignore her waking up, frowning and whispering to herself: "How is it possible?"

Ling Moxue: "..."

Ling Moxue, who was ridiculed by Gongsun Jiu as an idiot and stupid woman, is indeed inferior to the little fox in terms of cleverness.

She had also seen the portrait of Xia Guixuan in the hall, but she didn't pay attention to it at all, and she had forgotten where it was... Or, at that time, the faceless portrait turned into Xia Guixuan walking out, which was too horrifying, making the other portraits inconspicuous.

When she saw this woman, she was only a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

"You..." Ling Moxue took a deep breath and stood up holding the sword: "Who are you?"

Shao Siming turned his head to look at her for a long time, pouted his lips slightly, and said with a bit of anger: "Wedding dress."

Ling Moxue: "?"

"Hey." Shao Siming asked: "Your bloodline is too advanced to replace your original bloodline. This kind of blood exchange would have killed people... And after the exchange, you will become that person's slave. The surrender from the depths of your bloodline makes you call your father. You are a swordsman, with a sword heart and a proud heart, and you can do this?"

Can you see this? Ling Moxue also said negatively: "I didn't know it would happen when I absorbed it. It was just a shortcut to increase energy and understand the way of heaven."

"There are no such good shortcuts in the world, there is always a price." Shao Si Ming smiled a little in his eyes: "So you were tricked by an evil man, controlled and obeyed by him, and played wantonly?"

Ling Moxue: "...it has nothing to do with you."

How can I be said to be so pornographic, I just like to be his little slave girl, what's wrong, I want you to care! Hey, don't talk nonsense, I want to save face!

Shao Siming clenched his fist: "Do you want to rescue you from the clutches of evil?"

You sent murderous intentions to me just now... Ling Moxue was simply baffled: "Who are you?"

"I'm just a potential cultivator. I've traveled here and saw your sword intent. I'm here to take a look." Shao Si Ming suddenly approached Ling Mo Xue and put his hand on her shoulder.

Ling Moxue didn't even have time to react, so she was restrained and couldn't even move.

She turned pale with fright, and just said "You..." when another blood began to invade.

It turned out that he really wanted to wash away the blood in her body!

Ling Moxue's heart was half cold. In order to let her practice freely, the master has cut off the resonance of the bloodline, so now I don't have that kind of irresistible spiritual surrender when I see the master every day.

The master is far away from the Dragon Clan, right? It may be useless to say three times silently... You have to rely entirely on yourself.

But this woman is so strong, she can't resist at all... No.

Ling Moxue discovered that the woman's way of intrusion was very gentle, which basically belonged to "as long as you cooperate, we will squeeze out this evil blood together". It was not a domineering encroachment, but it was much gentler than the original master himself.

It can be persisted!

She tried her best to stop and resist this woman's invasion, defending the blood of the original master, and even inspired the power of the blood of the master to violently resist and squeeze out the new blood.

Shao Si Ming asked in surprise: "Don't you want to be controlled?"

Ling Moxue said angrily: "What's the difference between being controlled by your blood?"

Shao Siming shook his head: "I just neutralized his bloodline, let you out of control, and won't lead to replacement... You should know how strong he is, I can only neutralize him, and no one can completely wipe out his bloodline, so I can't control you either. This is relief, and there is no harm."

Ling Moxue gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "I don't want to!"

"Ding!" A sword shape emerged in the body, unparalleled in sharpness.

Shao Siming knew that going on like this would hurt the opponent, so he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, frowned and looked at Ling Moxue's sharp eyes, a little unbelievable: "Such a sword heart."

With her shrinking hand, Ling Moxue could move, and immediately pointed with a long sword: "No matter who you are, I make my own decisions about my bloodline and life, and it's not up to others to interfere!"

Shao Siming stared at her in a daze: "You just said you were being controlled."

Ling Moxue said loudly: "I like him, and I like to be controlled by him for the rest of my life! What does it have to do with you!"

Shao Siming's expression was complicated, and he whispered to himself: "So... in that image, your admiration, your attachment, your kiss, your waiting... are all real."

"Of course it's true. You can go online and ask who doesn't know that my acting skills of Ling Moxue are all based on cutouts. You really think I'm a movie queen!"