This is My Planet

Ling Moxue once felt that the leader was unfathomable, and could not even judge any practice, but felt that it was as vast as the deep sea.

But when we meet today, she can be sure that this is Wuxiang.

Because now she has the strength of Qianyuan herself, although the master's meaning is still "false", but if a fake Qianyuan can still not see the practice, and it is not the ethereal feeling covered by brilliant magic, but the unfathomable sense of oppression, then it will not be at the same level.

Taiqing does not exist, otherwise the planet would have been unified long ago, so there is no doubt about it.

So much so that she still couldn't see clearly the face under the cloak of the leader, and she didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

Only ignorance can be fearless. At this time, Ling Moxue, who has a lot in mind, can't help but break out in a cold sweat when she thinks about what she did before when she wanted to seize power with the leader.

It's too bad.

Just like an ant standing in front of an elephant playing tricks, the other party sneezes and flies away...

But at this moment, knowing that the other party can still easily kill her, Ling Moxue is much calmer, because she has seen stronger ones.

The sense of oppression brought by the master is many times that of the other party.

It's amazing to say that, at first, I thought that the leader was a gang, and I hoped to rely on the leader to remove the "slave mark" for myself, and fight against that stinky man who treats people as slaves. But today, it feels a little bit upside down, because there is a master behind, so this leader seems to be nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking about this, Ling Moxue felt that something was wrong with her mind.

The leader is also looking at Ling Moxue, and there is a little surprise in the male and female indisputable voice: "Sword Dao Qianyuan...your practice..."

Ling Moxue saluted: "Moxue is lucky, and found a way that suits her."

The leader laughed: "The way is one thing, energy is another... Your holy blood is absorbed well..."

Ling Moxue's heart skipped a beat.

I thought that the leader didn't know about the holy blood, and secretly absorbing the holy blood was the link to increase his strength, but it turned out that the leader knew? It is also true that it is strange that a person without a form even knows his own movements... In the final analysis, he did not think of the leader so strong before. He really knew how strong he was, so he did not dare to act like this.

Because I used to think that absorbing the holy blood would be enough to fight against the leader, but now I know it is not enough. Even if the other party didn't know it before, now they can completely take you down when they see your rapid progress, and everything is shaken...

In the face of absolute strength, any plan is false.

She simply stated frankly: "To tell the truth from the leader, Mo Xue did have some selfish intentions in finding the holy blood. She absorbed it without telling the leader..."

The leader chuckled, and waved his hand: "The location of the holy blood is the information I intentionally leaked to you. Otherwise, how can you know about the holy blood?"

Ling Moxue's heart trembled: "Since the leader knows the holy blood, why doesn't he take it himself? Is there something wrong with the blood?"

The leader said leisurely: "There is no problem with the blood. I might as well tell you that it is definitely the blood of the Father God. Any creature on this planet is a great fortune, and it is also an irresistible temptation. I have exhausted my concentration to restrain my desire to absorb it."

Ling Moxue simply couldn't understand: "The meaning of the leader..."

The leader smiled: "Let's put it this way, if it's not holy blood, but just an innate treasure, then I will take it. But it's the blood of God the Father...Once I absorb it, I will never be able to get out of the frame of God the Father, and I will never have my own way. No matter how great the temptation is, I must refuse it."

Ling Moxue understood, and for the first time in her heart, she had some admiration for the leader.

How precious is the blood of God the Father, how good is it? The temptation to reach the sky in one step is in front of you, how many people in the world can refuse?

But the leader can, just because he can get out of the framework of God the Father and get out of his own way.

Such a firm path, such a persistent self, no wonder he/she? Can achieve the proof of no phase.

After absorbing the holy blood, do you need to regret it instead? Ling Moxue has not reached this level, so it is not clear yet. In short, she knew that even if she did it all over again, she would still absorb it.

"But since the holy blood is real, why did the leader leak it to me in this way, like a scheme?"

The leader said indifferently: "Because the holy blood is true, you will have the same resonance as the descendants of the gods, the devotion to the father god, the desire for the way... When the call of the father god comes, you will be the one who overthrows Daxia."

Ling Moxue took a deep breath.

It has also been judged that the leader organized the "Association of Immortal Cultivators" to spread the knowledge of cultivation and the desire for longevity, in order to change the color of the mountains and rivers one day. Now that everyone in the upper echelons of Daxia is eager for longevity, this is already an important change.

But this process should take a long time... If everyone uses each other, it might not be possible to turn this sect power into her Ling family's.

Now it seems that her identity as Ling Moxue is the key link in the other party's shortening plan. Once she cooperates with the outside and causes changes in the mountains and rivers, Daxia will really be over.

What the master said at the beginning flashed through his mind: "I feel that if you continue on the same path, one day sooner or later, the great summer will collapse and the planet will be in turmoil, and you will be the one."

The master didn't do any divination, but simply read through the eyes of people's hearts.

Because of her ambition, her desire, became the fuse of everything.

"So... the leader came back this time, is it for God the Father as an advance?"

The leader looked at her with great interest: "If it is, what will you do? Follow the heavens and people, join the Father God's command, overthrow Daxia, and then use the blood of the Father God, and the Father God is very close to you, so under the hands of the Father God, you will complete your desire for power and path? Or stick to Daxia's human identity and resolutely resist.

Ling Moxue was silent for a long time, unable to answer.

The leader suddenly smiled: "This is an interesting torture for you. I might be very interested in your choice at another time or another occasion. But you are lucky. This time I am not here to observe the human nature of a human being, but to have an important mission, so you just follow orders."

Following the voice, something seemed to appear in the leader's hand. The intense light made Ling Moxue unable to see clearly, but the blood in his body began to throb and surge, and the deepness of his soul once again surged with the intention of surrender in front of Xia Guixuan, that kind of irresistible soul traction.

"I know that you and Gongsun Jiu have the premise to talk about marriage. Although you look down on each other...but if you ask him to talk about things, even if you just help him with the Zhou family matter last time, he will probably come out." The leader's eyes shot a strange light: "Go, ask him to a private meeting in a no-man's land."

Ling Moxue said painstakingly: "You...are you trying to assassinate Gongsun Jiu?"

"Assassination is not necessarily the case. Gongsun Jiu's own practice is very ordinary. As long as we lure him out of the guard range, we have countless ways to make him ours." The leader smiled and said: "Yan Wuyue can't counterattack, of course I will use you, isn't it a matter of course?"

A sense of humiliation welled up in Ling Moxue's heart.

Yan Wuyue couldn't counter it.

It's the easiest for me.

Ling Moxue, who claims to be the coldest and proudest, is just like that in the eyes of others.

She gritted her teeth hard and said in a low voice, "I... refuse."

The leader, who always seemed to be in control, showed a look of astonishment for the first time.

It's not the astonishment at her proud rejection, but why can she have the thought of rejection under the guidance of this soul? This was simply impossible!

Ling Moxue laughed in a low voice: "You think that the soul pulling like the law of karma, in my opinion, is quite ineffective... Just like his demon mirror, as if he is male, you are at most female, and you are still a little slave girl..."

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PS: Ah sorry sorry, forgot to set the timer, just remembered.