"I will never regret it..."

Mi Qingxue assured herself with the will of a saint that ordinary people can bend and stretch, and that as a saint, it is relatively easy to understand these emotional problems.

This is the difference between ordinary monks and saints. Strictly speaking, saints have become free from others.

Like Mi Qingxue, even if she has no body, as a saint, she can still survive in this world and restore her body at any time. She only needs to spend some original power.

At first she was a little jealous. She heard that Ye Chu had so many women, but after thinking about it, she felt relieved and no longer cared so much.

As a female saint, the so-called relationship is actually only related to the male and female hostess, and she feels that it has nothing to do with other women. If Ye Chu and herself really fall in love, then be together. If she doesn’t fall in love, then be separated. It’s so simple.

There is no other factor to consider, just like Ye Chu has other women, and other women love him, which shows more indirectly that Ye Chu is a good man.

After planting deep roots of love, I waited for two thousand years, Mi Qingxue still made sacrifices for Ye Chu and saved Ye Chu's normal love life.

...

Mi Qingxue was not in a hurry to take Ye Chu away. Ye Chu was still in a coma and was seriously injured. She was worried that Ye Chu would be injured.

The Supreme Sword is really too powerful. It was the love saint thing back then, representing the supreme majesty of a supreme. Ye Chu just used his quasi-saint body to drive a piece of supreme power out, which is very easy to be retaliated.

This time, the situation was even more terrifying than Ye Chu's in the Earth-Central Fire Channel on Biling Island. Ye Chu had no consciousness at all.

He didn't even dream, had no feelings, no soul, and fell into endless darkness, and then slowly fell asleep and fell into abyss, and he didn't even feel anything.

...

Time passed by seven days, and Ye Chu had not woken up yet. In a dry cave in the ice abyss, Mi Qingxue looked at Ye Chu who looked as pale as paper in front of her, and felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

"Senior, why haven't he woken up yet?" Mi Qingxue asked the Jiutian Han Turtle opposite him more than once.

This is the cave of the Nine Heavens Cold Turtle. It is really not easy to find such a cave in the depths of the ice abyss.

However, even so, Jiutian Han Turtle has not returned to this cave for nearly a hundred years to rest. He raised his hand and threw Ye Chu into an ice spring in the cave, and then said: "It is said that the reason why the Love Saint was the supreme sword, not his love Saint's way, so no one can explain this thing clearly. You must be mentally prepared."

"Senior, you are not saying that Ye Chu will never wake up in his life, right?" Mi Qingxue was shocked and almost fainted on the ground.

Jiutian Han Turtle fired a divine light, and Mi Qingxue sat on the ground in response. Jiutian Han Turtle said in a deep voice: "You are a middle-grade saint, why don't you bear this little bit of tolerance? Care is confusing. Don't you understand?"

"I……"

Mi Qingxue was a little ashamed and could not answer, but since she saw Ye Chu, her heart was no longer calm, and the figure of this little man flashed in her mind from time to time.

Nowadays, the little man may become like that, how can she not worry?

"I know that you have been waiting for this kid for two thousand years, but you and I can't help him in this matter. Even if my ancestor can never help him again, he can only rely on his own strong willpower." Jiutian Hangui sighed.

"Are your ancestor really the Ice God?" Mi Qingxue asked curiously.

Jiutian Han Turtle snorted proudly: "That's natural. In the world, no one's cold skills are powerful. If it weren't for that..."

Speaking of this, a hint of loneliness flashed in Jiutianhan Turtle's eyes. After pausing for a moment, he said: "If it weren't for the sudden emergence of the Supreme Nine Dragons, my ancestor would have been the supreme! What a pity, everything is fate..."

"Nine Dragon Supreme?" Mi Qingxue was stunned. She seemed to have never heard of such a supreme figure, but she thought of the white Nine Dragon Ball given to him by Bing Sheng.

"Has there ever been a Supreme Nine Dragons in this world?" asked Mi Qingxue.

Jiutian Han Turtle said: "There is almost no legend of Jiulong Supreme in this Big 6. My Lord also said that Jiulong Supreme should not come from this Big 6, but may be a supreme from the alien world..."

"Is the Cold Domain created by Lord Ice God?" Mi Qingxue asked again.

If the Ice God is a god, how could he not be able to defeat the Supreme Nine Dragons?

Jiutian Han Turtle shook his head and said, "How is that possible? Lord Ice God has not yet won the supreme title, so he cannot create such a vast Great 6. Even the other nine heavens and ten realms were not created by the supreme, but have existed since ancient times."

"Your master should have given you a Nine Dragon Ball, right?" Jiutian Hangui asked Mi Qingxue.

"Not bad..." Mi Qingxue nodded and took out the white Kowloon Ball.

Jiutian Han Turtle's eyes swept over the White Dragon Ball, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes, which made Mi Qingxue's heart chill. However, Jiutian Han Turtle immediately restrained and said, "Yes, this is this thing. Jiutian Han Ball should be the magic weapon of Jiulong Supreme. There are nine in total, and this is just one of them."

"My Lord was defeated by his Nine Dragon Ball back then..." Jiutian Han Turtle fell into deep memories.

"My Lord is a cold flower in the deepest part of the purple ice abyss. After hundreds of thousands of years of waiting, he finally blossomed and beared fruits. My Lord was born. Because he had the unique advantage of being able to live in this cold domain, and the cold domain had not been seen at that time, and the channels with various domains were completely blocked. Almost all the cultivation resources here can be used by our Lord. His cultivation level is amazing and terrifying."

"At the age of thirty, my Lord became a saint. At the age of 100, he was already a middle-class saint and created the art of the Nine Heavens Cold Palace..."

"In less than a thousand years, my Lord has become an extremely powerful man, and has refined his own magic weapon and his most powerful Taoist method..."

"At three thousand years old, my Lord was ready to attack the Supreme Realm. He had already entered the Supreme Realm with half his foot..."

"But at this moment, a huge meteorite fell from the sky, landing at the connection between the Cold Domain and the Divine Domain at that time, opening up the channels between the two domains..."

Jiutian Han Turtle looked a little resentful: "A man with nine heads walked out of the meteorite, and he came directly to the purple ice abyss to fight with my master..."

"Nine heads?" Mi Qingxue was shocked.

"Yes, it was the Supreme Lord of the Nine Dragons at that time. Oh no, he had not yet entered the Supreme Realm. He should be called the Daoist of the Nine Dragons. He suddenly descended to the Cold Realm to compete with my Lord for the Supreme Position."

Jiutian Hangui said: "That battle lasted for seven days and seven nights. My Lord and Jiulong Taoist were equally matched and had equal strength. They defeated the Cold Domain. The Nine Heavens Ten Domain was also shaking constantly and almost collapsed."
Chapter completed!