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Ning Wuxin could not peek into the depths of Lang Jifeng's sea of consciousness, so he naturally didn't know what kind of monster Lang Jifeng was beaten by the ancient power because of her. The "Zuan Shen Mysterious Treasure" was almost on the verge of collapse. If he hadn't heard that this "Auspicious Power" had been controlled by the "Ji Yue Daoist", he would have fought to the death.
"Sponsor me? The world's rumor..." How could Ning Wuxin believe her nonsense?
Do you really think she is an ignorant girl of fourteen or fifteen years old?
But if you get a cheap one, why bother to behave yourself?
An ancient powerful man is the main force, so she naturally has to pay attention to it. Moreover, she will have to "get along well" in the future, so she will not care about her viciousness, but what she should say should be said - the rules cannot be broken.
"I respect seniors for hundreds of thousands of years more than me. I will not hide my thoughts. I did not want to care about how vicious my predecessors were before. After all, from this moment on, you and I are people on the same boat. One prosper and one prosper and one loss..." Ning Wuxin's speech was gentle, and it seemed to be comforting, but his language was very sharp, especially the eight words "One prosper and one loss, one loss" that ancient master heard a different taste - I give you glory, and you can get a point. If I am not happy, you will probably not have a good end!
This junior dares to threaten her!? She is inspired by Taoist lords and traversing the blood of the emperor, even the Heavenly King, the Immortal King has to give her three thin faces. It seems that the junior has a background in cultivation and does not even have the qualifications to pinch her shoulders and legs, but now she is threatening her!?
The Taoist Master of Inspiration suppressed the anger in his heart, and his soul turned into a punch, piercing the soul of the body into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and said unstoppable: "Little girl, you may not know how profound the volume of the "secret book" is. Back then, Yu Dao, the Taoist protector of your "Supreme Sword Pavilion", entered a life-forbidden area, accidentally entered a dangerous situation. After a lifetime of death, he tore off one of the volumes from that temple, but was attacked by the strange power of the temple and fell in this world.
As long as you withdraw the "True Spirit Seal" I am willing to sincerely worship you as your Lord and drive you for thousands of years or even thousands of years.
Don’t you hear that this volume is just a ‘secret book’, but it only has the content of the Taoist volume. But this volume is already one of the most rare and powerful ‘techniques’ in the Taoist volume. In this life, it is even more a secret in the so-called ‘supreme secret book’. In this world, it can also be ranked at the forefront and is the basic exercises of a certain three thousand great way!”
Hearing this, Ning Wuxin couldn't help but move, or in other words, the heart lake suddenly rolled up storms - the supreme secret book. As far as she knew, the supreme book was Tianxuan, and only Taibai Dao Sect had a page of fragments, and only a few dozen words were worshipped like a god...
Of course, this does not mean that the entire Tianxuan world is gone. It is just that the classics are written by the "Ancient Erosion Text". There are very few people who can calculate the meaning of the classics in this world, and even "extinction".
And the volume in the hand of this ancient powerful man was even more "bold" by him. The sayings were the cause of death of Yu Dao, who also protected the Tao. Of course Ning Wuxin didn't believe it was that simple - but she was really moved. What happened to these two people hundreds of thousands of years ago, and what kind of shocking secrets were hidden in that "ancient temple". She did not intend to delve into this secret for the time being, but she was going to settle this secret.
This person, oh no, this monster - she is going to settle down too.
Of course, she was not completely lost by this ecstasy, and could attract mysterious power. Even the ancient powerful and Taoist protector Yu Dao fell for this. I expected that this "Supreme Secret Book" was probably a hot potato. The barefoot one was not afraid of wearing shoes. She had too many hot potatoes in her hands, and it seemed that this one was not bad, right?
Ning Wuxin ignored it. In the clear eyes under the "Thousand Illusion Ghost Face", there was no trace of greed. She smiled faintly, and she was not moved by this inspirational Taoist lord's tongue and golden lotus shining brightly.
The heart of the inspiration Daojun was so cold that he could not imagine that a 14 or 15-year-old yellow-haired girl had such a deep heart and such a great temptation. Not to mention the three thousand worlds, even the so-called upper realm. In the ancient times hundreds of thousands of years ago, not many monks could resist it. She had already planned it. As long as she was greedy, she would not worry about not taking the bait.
Plus an ancient powerful man who has been assisted by thousands of years...
As long as she untie the "true spirit mark", she would have a day to break free from the cage, but she didn't expect that this little girl would not get in! On the contrary, her patience had been worn out for hundreds of thousands of years and had been on the verge of extinction, and her patience would have been completely worn out. Once she thought that she could finally break free from this cage, her inner impatience would have increased dramatically! Especially when she thought that if it weren't for her mortal enemy, Yu Dao, the Taoist protector of the "Supreme Sword Pavilion", set up a large formation on her military camp and suppressed her, she would have been able to leave this place hundreds of thousands of years ago, and would have become even more popular.
It is very difficult to hold back the anger, because this time the "object of the body grabbing" is the blood of her clan, and it is still quite pure. Even if it cannot reach the purebred, it can barely catch her eyes!
Seeing that Ning Wuxin was indifferent, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately attacked-
"Junior, do you really think that the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' is a supreme sect? With the treacherous and cunning man Yu Dao, you must have never told you that the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' was notorious in ancient times and was full of enemies everywhere in ancient times. It was broken up by the sects millions of years ago, with only three or two kittens left. Now, even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed away in ancient times, there are many ancient sects in the upper world that have been left since ancient times. Eight out of ten of these sects have had grudges with the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion'. Now that inheritance is in your hands, if it is discovered, how good do you think you will end up well? If you are willing to take back the 'True Spirit Seal', I would like to sincerely accept you as your disciple and cut off the inheritance of the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' for you."
As expected, Ning Wuxin guessed that the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' was probably a pit, but she would not believe the one-sided words of this ancient powerful man. She smiled happily and looked innocent and said, "Senior previously said how extraordinary the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' is, and said that I will definitely use this to climb up and then cut off the inheritance of me and the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion'. How credible do you think the senior has?"
And once she thought of the 'Swordsman Yu Dao', she felt that with that man's elegance and miserable nature, there must be some inside story. Even if she didn't hang herself on this tree, she wouldn't be as she wished by this powerful man. "Senior, don't waste your words. Whether I can ascend to the sky is still unknown. Even if the 'Supreme Sword Pavilion' is unbearable, and if there are tens of millions of enemies, I have to wait until I ascend to the upper realm."
"You... junior, I will devote myself to you. Only with me personally checking you for you can you have a bright future. But if you are obsessed with it, don't say the "Supreme Secret Book", it is unknown whether you can leave my tomb!" Seeing that Ning Wuxin was so soft and hard, this ancient powerful man finally stopped hiding his face and completely tear him apart, threatening Ning Wuxin. If it is not as good as her wish, don't blame her for being burned!
In response to this, Ning Wuxin still did not restrain the smile on his face, "Senior seems to have forgotten a little, but now - I am the knife and the fish are... the meat!"
In an instant, an irresistible terrifying force cleansed from her true spirit and turned into a cage, directly imprisoning it in Lang Jifeng's sea of consciousness, and finally said this to her-
"I advise seniors to think clearly as soon as possible. If you are willing to sincerely regard me as the main point, I can plan for you and achieve a real win-win situation. You and I are the 'neighbors'. But if you play tricks with me, then seniors will be the enemy of juniors. If you plan to burn your hands, then try it, as soon as possible. But if you want to use this to threaten me, I can only say, seniors - you are too naive."
After saying that, she ignored her, Ning Wuxin couldn't help but complain that even though Mo Chan no longer absorbed her life span, she was terrifying and terrifying. The "True Phoenix Nirvana Bloodline" that time was sacrificed directly for twenty years, but now she lost another thirty years. Now she has only twenty-five years left for her life span. She will deprive her of another... Thinking about it, she has a headache, and this loss is too great.
At this time, without the "ravaged" of the ancient powerful soul, Lang Jifeng's almost dissipated consciousness gradually condensed. He stared blankly at the boundless graveyard covered with black fog, full of despair - the ancient powerful will eventually surrender, and with her, he will be useless.
And there is that "mysterious cage" that he cannot compete for the sea of consciousness, and his body is controlled by the "powerful heart". He cannot even burn both jade and stone. It's sad, so sad.
Seeing Lang Jifeng's silenceless appearance, Ning Wuxin had no time to tease him, and smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Jifeng, what are you thinking about with my suggestion?"
Lang Jifeng's soul was greatly impacted. Even though he regained his sovereignty, he was still on the bed. Hearing this, his scattered phoenix eyes trembled slightly, and he was a little confused. In a moment, his confusion dissipated, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. He looked at the girl with a ghost face in disbelief. He knew that this was not a good thing, he was enslaved, and even imprisoned the true spirit. With his pride, he would rather die than surrender, but now after experiencing life and death, he was quite open-minded. As long as he could live, it was more important than anything else! He still had too many revenge and had not realized it, and he still had hatred and was unwilling to die!
But I thought that this 'Ji Yue Daoist' was extraordinary, coupled with the conversation just now, he had no reason not to believe that the girl in front of him would eventually rise. If he followed him, it might not be a bad thing. "The body of a slave was lost and regained" and he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.
"I, I'm willing--" Lang Jifeng used almost all his strength to express his endless sadness.
As a result, a "demon ancient deed" jumped out from Lang Jifeng's eyebrows, and then an ancient chant was recited from him. Then Ning Wuxin drew out a stream of essence and blood from himself and threw it onto the "audio deed" with ancient runes flashing. When the "audio deed" was completely penetrated by Ning Wuxin's essence and blood, a shocking wave suddenly emerged, dividing the ancient deed into two, one into Lang Jifeng's eyebrows, and the other was taken by Ning Wuxin with the "Mo Cicada" - because there was no "true spirit mark" in place, it completely controlled this ancient deed, so that even if something happened in the future, it would not involve itself. Ning Wuxin only spent one year of his life.
Finally, when Lang Jifeng realized this, he was a little disbelief, but he heard Ning Wuxin laugh and said, "Fellow Taoist Jifeng, from this moment on, you and I have become real allies. Some words, although they are not nice and have some meanings of success in the villain, I still want to say that in the future you and I will share weal and woe together and break through the great road of immortality. If you don't let me down, I will treat each other with sincerity..."
"Buzz—" In an instant, Lang Jifeng was really moved by Ning Wuxin's words, but he was not a real young man. This kind of touch passed away in a flash. He could hear Ning Wuxin's "sincerity" and knew that she said this deliberately, just to win his recognition, but she was somewhat touched in her heart, but the blow was still a bit big, so she could only nod.
It took about a quarter of an hour to solve these two major events, and at this moment, Ning Wuxin was finally able to devote himself to the capture of the "Ancient Powerful Bloodline". Mo Chan had no idea how long it had been trembling wildly for this.
She said a few words to Lang Jifeng, and would not take away his bloodline, so that he could rest assured.
The slender jade hand directly covers Lang Jifeng's heart, and the word "deprived" is thought--
The more mature I became, the more I felt that Mo Chan became mysterious.
In an instant, another twenty years passed - Ning Wuxin's face turned pale and almost hurt her origin. Now she only has four years of life left.
The life span eventually turned into a mysterious force like "substantive", which was injected into the ink cicada and burned in an instant.
The color of the flame is hard to tell, or there is no color at all, and it is not the so-called burning at all. It is just a "virility", which revives the "cicada" of the ink cicada, and watches the "young cicada" rush out and lands on the long river of time, pulling a stream of time down.
Ning Wuxin seemed to directly strangle the almost exhausted heart of the ancient powerful.
In an instant, the ink cicada moved.
Begin to deprivation!
I don’t know whether it was because the bloodline deprived of this time changed after the first two times or the extraordinary thing that had changed. A ripples rippled, "Buzz" an extremely mysterious force appeared, directly peeling off the exhausted old flesh until the end, until the end, the blood-colored light was shining, a drop of crystal clear, filled with ancient, mysterious, and wild blood, which was captured. At this point, the ripples turned into a chain of shadows and were directly imprisoned - and this was not just a simple drop of powerful blood, but its "bloodline"!
It is so powerful that compared with A Ling's newly awakened bloodline, it is simply the difference between Haoyue and Firefly.
And this "blood moon" was finally deprived and pulled out, and in a flash, it fell directly on Mo Chan-
"Tick-" -
An ancient aura surged in!
At the same time, Lang Jifeng trembled completely, and he looked at this scene in horror, feeling painful and even more refreshing.
Because at this moment, a hysterical scream came from his sea of consciousness.
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Chapter completed!