Nangong Xiang revealed a shocking secret that even Namtso never knew - when Xiangli and Sang Ya were still babies, he swapped their souls for the purpose of revenge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This method is sensational, but he is still ashamed to claim that he has "done his best" to the two girls, which really makes the listeners ashamed.

Ling Xuanluo felt as if he was sleepwalking, and asked in confusion: "If you are not alarmist, the girl who is actually lying in the lotus coffin is the real Sangya, and the blue peacock god I saw in the Valley of Camellias is Xiangli?" ”

Nangong Xiang shook his head and said, "Lingliu Immortal, you are wrong again. You've never seen the real Xiangli. In fact, since she walked up the tea mountain and entered the primeval forest, no one has seen her again. In order to make Nam die and make Sang Ya look like her, and I hugged the seriously injured blue peacock, Namtso naturally thought that it was because of the negligence of the two nurses that Sang Ya was seriously injured and died. ”

"You...... Hello......" Ling Xuanluo was behind the word "good", and he didn't know whether to answer "despicable" or "shameless", so he could only clench his fists fiercely and squeeze his bones to "rattle".

When Nangong Xiang talked about this, he was very proud of his ability, and when he spoke again, his tone obviously became ostentatious: "Since it is virtual or real, what you see is not Xiangli, of course, you have always been with Sangya." Sang Ya was only one year old, and the blue peacock's demon yuan became a wolf element, so it began to grow in the way of a wolf demon, and it stands to reason that it will no longer show the shape of a peacock. But after all, she is the descendant of the finch demon, and in her bones and blood, she can never get rid of the shadow of the blue peacock. So she was able to use her family instinct to conjure up the image of the Peacock God, and she deceived many people in this way. ”

Jiang Nanjun, who had been silent, opened his mouth at this time and asked, "Mr. Nangong, I have something unclear, and I hope to give advice." You became a god in the Central Plains, and you know such a powerful mental technique, kung fu should be above the south wind, if you want to kill him to take revenge, it is easy to say, but why do you have to do so many things? ”

This question was very powerful, and it shook Nangong Xiang suddenly, looked at him scrutinically for a long time, and the contempt in his eyes retreated, and there was only a thicker and thicker vigilance.

Jiang Nanjun's question hit the nail on the head, and although he was surprised, he didn't deliberately avoid it, and replied, "You're right. Not to mention that I have cultivated to become a god, even the years I spent in the Wuque Gate before were not in vain. Divine Wind and Thunder Break, I am familiar with it, it is authentic Wind and Thunder Break, coupled with God's mental method, if you want to stab Nanfeng to death with a sword, it is indeed not difficult. But this is not called revenge, just anger. With my means, I will never be so cheap to him!

"He is so guilty that I will not give up until I do not live to suffer the most terrible punishment in the world, and to die a little bit of pain! I weighed it again and again, and the best way to hit him was to let him be killed by his own ambition. Hasn't he been borrowing the hand of the fire bell to dream of dominating the Six Realms? I'm going to let him watch how the Blue Wolf League loses the war, and then capture him, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and put it on the master's altar as a sacrifice!" ”

In the rivers and lakes, the story of revenge is staged every day, but such a deliberate and painstaking revenge is rare. This Nangong Xiang is really terrifying, what kind of person is he? What kind of scheming do you have?

According to him, he regarded the Blue Wolf Alliance as an enemy alliance, but would the Condor Alliance be regarded by him as a friendly alliance? If he really went to the Central Plains after the war began, what role would he play in the war?

One question after another, thinking about Jiang Nanjun's spine, he secretly sighed that this battle had not yet started, and it seemed that a third force had emerged.

(To be continued.) )