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Chapter 26 The Dao of Heaven collapses, the sky is dead(2/2)

The Jade Emperor Sword behind Yan Chuan suddenly trembled slightly, as if he was excited.

"Hmm?" Yan Chuan frowned slightly and stabilized the Jade Emperor Sword.

"Finally found it!" sighed.

"That black rose?" Yan Chuan asked.

"All of them are, the glazed pagoda and that rose, are all ancient things. With this thing, it will be easier to deduce ancient things!" The celestial girl took a deep breath and said.

"No, this is my Julu Academy. You can't take it unless my father comes!" Meng Rongrong immediately stopped the goddess.

"This is what your third-generation master of Julu Academy once agreed in person. Since I can get here, I can take it away!" The goddess shook her head.

"No, how do I know what you said is true? As long as I am here, don't think about it!" Meng Rongrong suddenly said coldly.

He waved his hand and posed the guqin, as if the goddess dared to move, she would attack.

Although there is no magic power here, Meng Rongrong's piano skills have not decreased, so she can naturally produce sound skills.

"call!"

The celestial girl suddenly shook her figure and instantly appeared behind Meng Rongrong, pointing her finger.

"Bang!"

Meng Rongrong suddenly became stiff.

"How is it possible? You are not suppressed by the Light Realm? How do you have magic power?" Meng Rongrong said in fear and shock.

"I didn't say I was suppressed!" the celestial girl smiled.

"Why, why are you not suppressed?" Meng Rongrong exclaimed.

Meng Rongrong was instantly restrained by the goddess and could not be afraid of her.

"I have my method!" The celestial girl shook her head without explaining.

As he said that, the celestial girl looked at Yan Chuan and said, "Yan Chuan, where are you? Do you want to stop me too?"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chuan looked at the goddess deeply, this woman who looked the same as her wife in her previous life.

"I want to ask you a question!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

"oh?"

"Goddess, how old are you this year?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"I? Twenty-three years old!" said the celestial girl solemnly.

"Twenty-three? Didn't you start traveling around the world twenty years ago? Three years old?" Meng Rongrong, who was unable to move, said in surprise.

"Three years old? Indeed, but at that time I had already started the wisdom of my previous life! So age is not important to me!" The celestial girl shook her head.

"Twenty-three years old? Twenty-three years old?" A strong hope suddenly rose in Yan Chuan's heart.

Because Zhen Rou died twenty-three years ago, it should have died near that month. Zhen Rou died? Was the celestial girl born?

"Yan Chuan, are you going to stop me?" the celestial girl asked again.

"No, I'll help you!" Yan Chuan took a deep breath and said.

"Yan Chuan, you bastard!" Meng Rongrong shouted.

PS: Today's outbreak! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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