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Chapter 1948 Is it true God?

The Palace of Qishan.

In the attic on the top of Blue Mountain.

Lu Ruoxin was dressed in white and sat lightly in front of the window, like a fairy.

At this time, a black shadow passed by and came to Lu Ruoxin, covered his chest lightly, and bowed slightly: "I've seen a lady."

Lu Ruoxin's face was as frosty as he looked out the window and didn't move, but his fingers moved. But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly knelt down, and his body was also rushing with the pain.

"You are half an hour later than I expected." Lu Ruoxin said coldly.

"I deserve to die. I am late because I encountered something on the way. Please forgive me for your crime." The black shadow was in pain not only did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all, but also explained in great panic that the domineering arrogance in Ao Jun had long since disappeared.

"Tell me." Lu Ruoxin said calmly.

Then, the black shadow told Lu Ruoxin everything that happened in Ao Jun’s room.

After hearing this, Lu Ruoxin withdrew his gaze lightly: "You mean, someone is holding Han Sanqian's sword? Will you admit your mistake?"

"That is the main body of the slave, so naturally I will not admit my mistakes. Moreover, I have fought with the mysterious man, and I even suspected that the mysterious man was Han Sanqian." said the black shadow.

"You said that the mysterious man is Han Sanqian?" Hearing this, Lu Ruoxin finally turned around and looked at the black shadow. His whole face was a little surprised, and his delicate facial features were so beautiful that it was so beautiful. "This is impossible. Han Sanqian fell into the endless abyss. Everyone knows how he could still survive in the world?"

"Miss, that guy Han Sanqian is irreconcilable with me. Even if he turns into ashes, I will not admit his mistake. Judging from the situation of fighting with him, he may indeed be Han Sanqian..."

Hearing this, Lu Ruoxin frowned slightly. Judging from Chi Meng's familiarity and hatred for Han Sanqian, she really couldn't recognize the wrong person. Could it be that the mysterious person is really Han Sanqian?!

However, there is a question that is always difficult to bypass, that is the existence of the endless abyss.

"What about others?" Lu Ruoxin asked. To find out this matter, as long as you find the mysterious person, everything will be clear.

"When I was about to succeed, an old man sweeping the floor suddenly appeared in the room. This old man was unpredictable. With my extremely focused and vigilant, he disappeared with his people."

Lu Ruoxin was suddenly unbelievable: "What do you mean is that there is an old man in Qishan Palace who can slip away quietly under your nose?"

"I'm useless." Chi Meng lowered her head in shame.

"With your cultivation level, there are probably not many people who want to defeat you. It is even rarer to escape without any loss of freedom in your hands. It is unheard of that to leave quietly in front of you." Although Lu Ruoxin has his own way to control Chi Meng, if he does not use special control methods, even if she wants to do this, even if she does not have to leave quietly, let alone leave quietly.

Could it be that the other party is the true god?!

But Lu Ruoxin only had this idea for a moment.

Because if it were a true god, how could it be a small sweeper?!

But this incident gave Lu Ruoxin another hypothesis, that is, would Han Sanqian be rescued by a master and escape from the endless abyss? Or it was simply a trick, so the mysterious man was indeed Han Sanqian, but he had the help of his master!

When Lu Ruoxin had this idea, his frosty face became even more shocked, and he was obviously shocked by his own thoughts.

But based on the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, he was so powerful but suddenly without any background, which seemed to prove Lu Ruoxin's idea.

Sometimes things in the world are so clever. Although Lu Ruoxin's alternative guesses go against Han Sanqian's process, they end up strangely colliding together.

"If you want to figure out this matter, go find Gu Yue and check it out." After Lu Ruoxin said that, he slowly stood up and looked at Chi Meng: "You go and call Mr. Xuan and bring the three wastes from the earth here. They may be useful."

"Yes!" Chi Meng nodded.

At this time, in the Qishan Hall, Gu Yue was playing Go with Gu Ri and tasting fairy tea, which was very comfortable.

Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps, the two stopped their movements, and when they saw the visitor, they couldn't help but be slightly surprised. The next second, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"In this Shenfeng Hall, two guests suddenly welcomed, it was so bright that they shone brightly." Gu Yue smiled softly.

Under the stage, Ao Tian and Ao Yong and his party stood on the left, and Lu Ruoxin was wearing white clothes, always on the right.

After Han Sanqian returned, Su Yingxia could not hide his anxiety, so he finally came to Ao Tian to ask for someone. After hearing the news that Han Sanqian had disappeared, Ao Tian was confused and sent Ao Yong to investigate.

Ao Yong quickly found Ao Jun's head. Ao Jun was very panicked and had to tell the details of the matter. Ao Tian was naturally confused by Ao Jun's words, but because Ao Jun could not dare to lie to him, he came to Gu Yue to ask for someone.

Su Yingxia also followed the team and she must figure it out if Han Sanqian was missing.

"Master Gu Yue, I won't say much nonsense. Ao came here this time to ask for people. My subordinates said that my mysterious man was suddenly taken away by the sweeper in the hall, so I came to ask about the situation." Ao Tian said seriously.

"I'm here to find a sweeper, too." Lu Ruoxin said coldly.

Gu Yue was slightly stunned. The two big families came to find the sweeper together, which made him extremely surprised. "But who sweepers the floor?"

Ao Tian looked at Ao Jun, and Ao Jun immediately shook his legs and he quickly knelt down: "It's the old man in the hall who is over 100 years old, with gray hair and simple clothes."

Hearing this, Gu Yue frowned and looked at Ao Jun: "My younger brother who swept the floor in the hall is a young disciple. Not to mention a centenarian, even a middle-aged man in his forties, it is hard to find him."

Gu Ri also said at this time: "The rules of my Qishan Palace, the entry-level disciples need to sweep the ground for three years before they can become formal disciples. Therefore, those who sweep the floor are often very young."

Ao Tian suddenly showed dissatisfaction and scolded angrily: "Ao Jun, have you heard it? Are you still lying until now?"

Ao Jun was suddenly panicked: "Head of the family, I dare not. Besides, even Miss Lu's family is here to find the old man who swept the floor? This shows that there is indeed someone, not a little lie."

Seeing this, Ao Tian was a little angry. After all, there was a daughter of the Lu family who was looking for someone, so there was really someone else.

So, what the hell is going on?!

"May" Gu Ri suddenly frowned and said to Gu Yue.

"This is absolutely impossible." Gu Yue decisively denied Gu Ri's words.
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