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Chapter 27 Ning Xiaobai makes a move

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Xiao Xuan discovered that Ning Xiaobai's aura had changed. Is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven so terrifying? Can the realm have no barriers and break through at will?

"Your Highness, I have just broken through to the Spiritual King realm."

A big realm in half a month?

Xiao Xuan was secretly speechless.

I secretly thought that if his Dantian was not broken, his breakthrough speed could match Ning Xiaobai's?

Ning Xiaobai sat down opposite Xiao Xuan, "Your Highness, I have been dreaming recently when I rest at night. What happened in the dream is very real, but I don't remember it at all."

After awakening the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, memory fragments slowly appeared, and Xiao Xuan knew that it was not a dream, but a part of her memory.

"Xiaobai, do you think the dream is bothering you?"

Ning Xiaobai nodded lightly, "In the dream, I was besieged by many people and narrowly escaped death. Every time when it was the most critical moment, I would be awakened."

"So for the past half month, I have been reading in the Sutra Pavilion and dare not fall asleep easily."

Xiao Xuan nodded, "Xiao Bai, you have to face everything that happened in the dream and cannot choose to escape, otherwise what happened in the dream will become a nightmare that you won't be able to get rid of."

After the words fell, Gu Anlan appeared next to the case and glanced at Ning Xiaobai, "Those dreams belong to your past, you have to learn to accept them."

"Past experiences sometimes make people stronger."

"Xiao Bai, go find a piano."

Ning Xiaobai was startled for a moment, then stood up and left the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

"An Lan, you can also play the piano."

"What a surprise?" Gu Anlan smiled lightly, "I can not only play the piano, but also play the flute. I'll give it a try when I have time."

Xiao Xuan smiled and said: "Okay, let me see your skills. I didn't expect that you seem to be helpless, but you are still a technical guy."

Gu Anlan's eyes fell on Xiao Xuan's third route, "Who said I don't have the power to tie a chicken? Why don't you give it a try?"

Xiao Xuan: "......"

This is an awesome guy who can't be messed with.

After a while, Ning Xiaobai came back with a guqin in his arms. He saw Xiao Xuan and Gu Anlan were silent, and the atmosphere between them was a bit strange.

"Miss Gu, I brought the guqin."

"Let it go!"

Gu Anlan raised his hand and stroked the strings in front of him, "Xiaobai, I will play the piano next. You start to sleep now. It is best to enter the dream. This time I will help you see clearly what happened in the dream."

As Gu Anlan's fingertips beat on the strings, the melodious sound of the piano floated in the Sutra Pavilion. Ning Xiaobai sat opposite Xiao Xuan and slowly closed his eyes.

The sound of the piano was so soothing that Xiao Xuan felt a little sleepy when he listened to it. Not to mention that Gu Anlan was really something, he was a book spirit who could play the piano.

When the song ends, everything falls silent.

The aura on Ning Xiaobai's body began to soar again, and a whirlpool of spiritual energy appeared behind her, and a human figure could be vaguely seen inside.

The coercion on that man was very terrifying. Although it was looming, it was still intimidating.

"The Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven."

Gu Anlan spoke while playing the piano.

"An Lan, what's the name of your piece of music? It can actually make Xiaobai break through." Xiao Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Wenming Anshen Song!" Gu Anlan said softly, "Don't think I am a scholar, but in fact I know a lot of things, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I am proficient in everything."

"If I have the chance, I can teach you how to kill people, whether it's music, chess, calligraphy or painting."

Speaking of this, she paused and continued: "The God of Music, one song to bury the heavens, one song to destroy the world, the God of Painting, one stroke of painting to paint the common people, revive all the souls, all the creatures in his paintings can be used for it."

"The God of Calligraphy can slay gods and eliminate demons with every word. The God of Chess can make the difference between life and death with just one move."

Xiao Xuan: ".........."

It sounds really awesome.

Inadvertently, it appeared in my mind that the music of the God of Music was finished, and all the enemies were killed. It was very impressive when I thought about it.

Gu Anlan added: "Really strong people never stick to martial arts. No matter what they practice, they can reach the top."

"I once saw a full-time monk who was omniscient and omnipotent. He was at the top of his game."

"If you work hard, you may be able to reach half of his level."

Xiao Xuan: ".........."

Who do I look down on? I can definitely surpass him.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!" Gu Anlan said, with bright eyes twinkling, "Xiaobai has experienced the baptism of chaos and will have a strong sense of dependence on you. This is a good thing for you. You don't have to worry about her becoming stronger.

Just leave you."

"There are many powerful people gathered in Chang'an City, and they should all be here to help you with good luck!"

Xiao Xuan smiled and said: "No matter what happens in Chang'an, I will be fine. I will sit firmly on Diaoyutai."

Gu Anlan said: "You are very confident. Times have changed, and things are not as simple as you think. Never overestimate your own strength, and never underestimate your opponent."

After the words fell, she turned into a ray of light and entered Xiao Xuan's body. Xiao Xuan quite recognized her last words.

To despise the enemy is to dig one's own grave.

He is familiar with this principle.

After a while of burning incense, Ning Xiaobai woke up from his deep sleep and saw that Gu Anlan was nowhere to be seen, "Your Highness, where is Miss Gu? I want to thank her."

"No need, as long as you can get rid of the dream."

Ning Xiaobai nodded, "Your Highness, just after the dream ended, a technique appeared in my mind, which was very, very, very powerful."

"Your Highness wants to practice?"

Xiao Xuan stood up slowly and moved to the window, "No, you can just understand it yourself."

Ning Xiaobai awakened part of the memory of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is not surprising that the skills appeared in her mind. In the future, she will become even more powerful, perhaps surpassing her previous peak.

Unconsciously, at dusk, the sunset shrouded the palace, and there was a sound of rapid footsteps. Not long after, Lin Qiye appeared outside the Sutra Pavilion.

"Your Highness, the ancestor and King Yan were besieged by strong men outside the Ancient Chamber of Commerce and have fallen into a disadvantage."

When Xiao Xuan heard this, he was not surprised at all. He just said that they would take action anyway, "Xiao Bai, go and take the ancestor and Xiao Han back to the palace. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy."

Ning Xiaobai left the Sutra Pavilion and took Lin Qiye away.

The sunset was very red, like blood.

Chang'an City is destined to be a bloody storm.

Xiao Yao sold so many elixirs and the resources in exchange made countless people crazy. It is normal for major forces to take action against them.

Greed makes people crazy.

The monks from various forces have been in Chang'an City for a while, and they should have found out that the royal family is selling elixirs. It would be much easier if Xiao Yao and Xiao Han were killed in Chang'an City, and then they could enter the palace and rob the ancient pagoda.

This moment.

Long street.

The monks who besieged Xiao Yao and his party were the strong men of the Sword Sect. The sword energy filled the air, turning the buildings into ruins wherever they passed.

The two Xiao Yao were far different from them in realm. After a few rounds, they fell into a disadvantage. Their bodies were covered with sword marks and their clothes were dyed red with blood.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒM

The strong men of the Ancient Chamber of Commerce had a clear view of everything, and no one intervened. The first class offered to protect Xiao Yao and his party, but the strong men of the headquarters refused.

The first class wanted to make good friends with the Xia royal family, and the purpose was to make friends with the seventh-grade alchemist.
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