God Concubine Supreme

Are you asking her to go to the Yuan Clan again?

Mu Qinglan simply refused:

"Not going."

Yuan Ruili was not surprised that Mu Qinglan said this.

He said:

"As long as you agree, any conditions are negotiable."

Mu Qinglan originally planned to leave directly, but after hearing this, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Yuan Ruili carefully.

There was no expression on his old face, but his tone was very sincere.

Is this...seriously?

Mu Qinglan asked back:

"Do you really agree to any conditions?"

Yuan Ruili hesitated for a moment.

"As long as my Yuan clan can do it, it's okay."

Mu Qinglan is very smart and has many tricks. If she really makes any excessive demands, it may not be impossible.

But at this time, he couldn't care about that.

He doesn't even care about his own face, let alone anything else?

Seeing how sure he answered, Mu Qinglan became a little interested.

What happened to force Yuan Ruili to this point?

He used to be such a face-saving person, but now he can actually say such things?

You know, at the last Ten Thousand Gods Festival, Yuan Ruili and the entire Yuan clan were severely slapped in the face. It was a complete mess.

In that situation, he carried on without bowing his head.

Now that the attitude has changed so quickly, there must be something fishy inside.

Mu Qinglan thought for a moment, smiled and said:

"Yuan Chenghe came to invite me before and said you wanted to see me. I thought you had something to discuss with me. Unexpectedly... you actually wanted to invite me to the Yuan Clan? Chief Yuan Clan, don't you think it's ridiculous? ?I might be interested in anything, but this—"

"I said, you can make any conditions." Yuan Ruili interrupted Mu Qinglan.

At this time, even the two God Lord Tiankui next to them felt a little strange and couldn't help exchanging glances.

——Yuan Ruili took the wrong medicine?

--who knows? Anyway, I don’t think it’s a good thing.

——I think so. What can make him risk everything like this... I'm afraid... is not a trivial matter.

Mu Qinglan's thoughts raced.

Yuan Ruili's insistence must be because of some trouble.

Moreover, this trouble is probably related to the Yuan clan, and perhaps, it is also related to the two brothers and sisters.

Otherwise, he could have talked about the matter here instead of asking her to go to the Yuan Clan in such a low voice.

Mu Qinglan thought this in her heart and said:

"I'm really sorry. I'm not interested in you. As for the conditions... I don't even bother to mention them."

With that said, she raised her feet and planned to leave.

"etc!"

Yuan Ruili shouted immediately, but Mu Qinglan did not stop and passed him directly.

The two divine masters also followed immediately.

Yuan Ruili turned around and saw that Mu Qinglan and the others were really about to leave, and anger surged in his chest.

He felt that he had lowered his attitude by bowing his head and coming in person, but Mu Qinglan didn't give him any face.

His face burned, even more uncomfortable than the day he was slapped in the face.

"Mu Qinglan, don't you have any interest in Yuan Deng?"

Mu Qinglan paused and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Now, is Ken speaking?

She turned around, but her expression was very indifferent, as if she really didn't care at all.

"What's so great about Yuan Deng? I'm not from your Yuan clan, so naturally I don't care about this."

Mu Qinglan indeed had no desire for Yuan Deng, but she was curious.

When she was in Tonglinghai before, she had already realized that Yuan Deng seemed to be more useful than she imagined.

This thing looks like just a lantern, with a sea of ​​stars condensed inside it. When fighting, it can advance and attack, retreat and defend, which is a great help.

But if it was just like this, Mu Qinglan felt that Wang Zhilin would not be allowed to secretly learn from it and use it to suppress Tongling Mountain.

Yuan Deng must have other functions.

——And this is the question that Mu Qinglan really wants to find out.

Yuan Ruili said:

"According to the rules, Yuan lanterns can only be owned by people from the Yuan clan. Moreover, they must be those who have passed the bloodline test and have outstanding talents. You and your brother have severed ties with our Yuan clan and are not qualified. But ——If now, I give you the opportunity to go to the Yuan clan and get your own Yuan lantern, what do you... think?"

Mu Qinglan said nothing, chewing on his words in her heart.

It seems that Yuan Ruili really intends to let the two brothers and sisters possess Yuan lanterns?

But why did he do this?

At least on the surface, this is beneficial to the two brothers and sisters.

Mu Qinglan didn't believe that Yuan Ruili was really so selfless.

"I'm not interested. Both me and my brother have enough talent, and at this level, it doesn't make any difference to us whether we have Yuan Deng or not."

Seeing that Mu Qinglan still looked indifferent, the fire in Yuan Ruili's heart that had been suppressed with great difficulty began to rise again.

He couldn't help but frown, and his voice became a little heavier.

"Owning Yuandeng will bring you no harm at all, why don't you agree!?"

Mu Qinglan sneered:

"Pie from the sky is often poisonous."

Yuan Ruili suddenly became discouraged.

Although Mu Qinglan is only eighteen years old, her mind is indeed extraordinary.

Even he couldn't defeat her for a while.

What's more, she was wary of the Yuan Clan.

In desperation, Yuan Ruili closed his eyes and finally sighed.

"I just hope you can go back to the Yuan clan with me once and help me solve one thing. Even if I...please."

After saying this, he seemed to have aged a lot.

Mu Qinglan was also shocked.

What happened that made Yuan Ruili say the word "begging"?

The place fell silent for an instant.

The atmosphere became condensed and stalemate.

After a moment, Mu Qinglan finally asked:

"You came here because of the divine blood of our two brothers and sisters, right?"

Yuan Ruili raised his eyes and looked at Mu Qinglan.

The two looked at each other.

After a moment, he said:

"yes."

…

"ah--"

In the dark and cramped space, countless golden star formations slowly rotated.

On the throne in the middle, a man was shrouded in a black mist and let out a hysterical roar.

"Taikoo! Do you really think that this emperor can't do anything about your prison?! I want to show you who can have the last laugh!"

He struggled wildly, and the chains on his body made a messy banging sound.

However, there were only three chains left out of the original four.

There is nothing on his right hand!

As long as, as long as he breaks the remaining three chains, he can break through the star formation and completely get rid of the ancient suppression!

His hand was like a withered bone, glowing with a rich black and red color, which looked very eye-catching.

Then, he changed his palms into claws and suddenly reached forward!

The previous battle consumed too much of his strength, and now, he has to advance his plan!

puff!

A stream of rich blood suddenly burst out in front of him! Rushing toward his hand!