In just the blink of an eye, more than thirty masters of the Demon Sect were killed in the Fox Immortal Way.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. Broken bones, minced meat, and blood were scattered all over the ground, like a Shura field.
Xiao Cheng stood among the bones, as if he had done the most ordinary thing, and the only drop of blood on his body fell to the ground.
Even Ji Hanxing, who was at the seventh level of the transcendental realm, was defeated by him, which showed that his cultivation was terrifying. Even if the elders of the Demon Sect came, they would be killed by him.
In terms of momentum, Ning Xiaochuan did not lose to him at all. He secretly circulated the magic sword and prepared to use the power of the magic sword to deal with Xiao Cheng. This was his only way now.
"Rumble"
When Ning Xiaochuan was about to take action, the clouds in the sky rolled and a thunder sounded.
The clouds gathered into a huge palm print, falling from the sky, squeezing the air into an arch, and falling on top of Xiao Cheng's head with a force that squeezed the space.
The power of this palm seal cannot be described in words. It is like a palm seal made by a god from outside the sky.
A top expert has taken action to suppress Xiao Cheng.
"ding ding"
Xiao Cheng's expression changed, and he knocked out the Hunyuan silver ring on his wrist and held it above his head, turning it into a huge divine ring.
"Boom"
This world-shaking palm seal will shatter the city centered on Xiao City.
Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Zi Zhui'er's shoulders, launched Rainbow Move, and quickly retreated dozens of feet.
The stone buildings made of tens of thousands of pounds of boulders were crushed by the palm prints, and the streets sank and broke into pieces of rubble.
A huge palm print was left on the ground.
Xiao Cheng's chest hurt from this palm print, and the blood in his body rolled. He took a deep breath, took back the Hunyuan Silver Ring, and stared at the end of the street, "Saint of the Demon Sect."
At the end of the street, stood a woman in white clothes, with a slim and beautiful figure, like an elf in the wind.
She wore a golden mask on her face, emitting scorching golden light, and small dragon-shaped mysterious energy flew around her delicate body, making her graceful body seem to be shrouded in a mysterious mist.
Duanmu Ling'er, Elder Lin, Master Situ, and the three masters of the Demon Sect, all followed the Demon Sect Saint and stared at Xiao Cheng with cold eyes.
The voice of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect was distant, ethereal, majestic and sacred, like a voice coming from outside the sky, and said: "Xiao Cheng, you know that I am in the ancient city of Tianlai, but you still dare to massacre the masters of the Demon Sect, so you are not afraid.
I will put you into the slaughtering cauldron, steam you, and feed you to the mysterious beast."
After the previous fight, Xiao Cheng knew that the Demon Sect Saint's cultivation was quite formidable, and he was definitely no match for her.
escape
Xiao Cheng was decisive in doing things and never delayed. He immediately summoned the Scorpio Lion, kicked off his feet and landed on the Scorpio Lion's back. He drove the Scorpio Lion to fly away and disappeared into the clouds.
There are many opportunities to deal with Ning Xiaochuan. There is no need to fight head-on with someone like the Demon Saint. It would be unwise.
"Lord Saint, why don't you get rid of Xiao Cheng?" Duanmu Ling'er said with cold eyes.
The Holy Girl of the Demon Sect said: "Xiao Cheng is the eldest disciple of Yunzhong Hou, and he is also the leader of the Yunzhong League of the Heavenly Emperor's Academy. He must have a trump card to save his life. It is not that easy to kill him."
The Demon Sect Saint's eyes were fixed on Ning Xiaochuan, lingering on him for a moment, and then immediately looked away.
Duanmu Ling'er also stared at Ning Xiaochuan with a suspicious look, so she walked over with a dignified look and said, "Ding Xiaosan, why did Xiao Cheng take action against you?"
She had doubts about Ning Xiaochuan's identity.
Zi Zhui'er was quirky and smart. She knew that "Ding Xiaosan" must be Ning Xiaochuan's pseudonym, so she quickly said: "So your name is Xiaosan. It's a really nice name. Sister Duanmu, luckily you and the Holy Lady came right away.
Otherwise, those guys named Xiao will capture me and make me his little wife."
Duanmu Ling'er frowned slightly and said, "What on earth is going on?"
Zi Zhuo'er said pitifully: "Sister Duanmu, you also know that I am naturally beautiful and unparalleled. That Xiao Cheng is a wolf in human skin. He took a fancy to my beauty and wanted to capture me.
His little wife. Fortunately, Mr. Ding acted bravely and stood up boldly to reprimand Xiao Cheng, calling him a beast and saving me from the dire straits."
"However, just because of this incident, he angered Xiao Cheng. Xiao Cheng went on a killing spree and killed all my subordinates."
"Is that so?"
Duanmu Ling'er glanced at Ning Xiaochuan slightly, and thought to herself, if no one else could do such a stupid thing, Ding Xiaosan really might do it.
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect stood in the distance and stared at her. Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan didn't want his identity to be exposed, so he nodded lightly, "Yeah."
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate didn't know when she had left and disappeared into the ancient street.
She is like a gust of wind, coming silently and leaving silently.
Duanmu Ling'er took a deep look at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "It's easy to suffer losses outside with your personality. Come with me to the Nine Death Cliff."
"Sister Duanmu, sister Duanmu"
Zi Zhuo'er grabbed Duanmu Ling'er's arm and said with a smile: "I also want to go to the Nine Death Cliff, but now that all my guards are dead, it will definitely be dangerous for me to go on the road alone. Can I come with you?"
"You didn't go with your mother?" Duanmu Ling'er asked.
Zi Zhuo'er pursed her lips and said, "If I were traveling with my mother, how could that Xiao Cheng dare to bully me? She has other things to do and will rush to the Nine Death Cliff later."
"Okay, you can go on the road with us," Duanmu Ling'er said.
Zi Zhuo'er was immediately overjoyed. She walked to Ning Xiaochuan's side and walked side by side with him. She slightly squinted her eyes and said, "Brother Xiaosan, I have done you such a big favor this time. How are you going to thank me?
"
After saying these words "Thank you", Ning Xiaochuan left directly.
Zi Zhuo'er was stunned for a moment, raised her snow-white chin, and stamped her feet fiercely, "It's so abominable. Just one 'Thank you,' and that's it. Nothing in the world is so cheap. I'll deal with you slowly when I wait for the Nine Death Cliff."
Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Zhui'er stayed in the manor that night, and with the Demon Sect Saint in charge, Xiao Cheng naturally did not dare to come and cause trouble for Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan can also feel Xiao Cheng's aura. He is still in Tianlai Ancient City. As long as he finds an opportunity, he will definitely take action again.
In the manor.
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect was sitting in the pavilion, wearing a golden mask, and the gauze clothes on her body were blown by the breeze, like white catkins.
On the table, there is a bronze stove burning with Xuanling wood incense.
Her slender fingers gently twisted the strings, playing a graceful and ethereal sound.
Dragon-shaped mysterious energy flew into the sky one after another, turning into a scene of "ten thousand dragons flying together".
All the martial arts monks in the ancient city of Tianlai could see the scene of "ten thousand dragons flying together" above the sky, just like dragons wandering in the Milky Way. Everyone was so shocked that they could not calm down.
Ning Xiaochuan was sitting in the room, practicing the seventh level of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi". After hearing the sound of the piano, his mind was slightly confused and he could no longer practice. He used a bamboo branch to open the window and saw the flying
Looking at the wonderful scenery in the sky, I couldn't help but admire the cultivation of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect.
Ning Xiaochuan is known as the number one genius in the imperial city, but he is only the number one genius of the younger generation, not the number one master of the younger generation.
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect is the real top figure of the younger generation, and her cultivation is estimated to be able to compete with the Martial Lord.
"The mysterious woman is right. I really lost at the starting line. If I want to catch up with them, I can only spend more effort."
Hearing the ethereal piano music in the air, a beautiful figure could not help but appear in Ning Xiaochuan's mind
Yu Ningsheng
After parting in the Taoist Temple in the Barren Mountain, she never appeared again, and I don’t know where she is now?
Will she also come to Tianlai Ancient City?
In the second half of the night, snow fell all over the sky. The snowflakes were as big as goose feathers and swept across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
When Ning Xiaochuan opened the door early the next morning, the outside had turned into a silvery white world. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the branches and grass blades turned white.
"call"
A cold wind blew over, roaring like a giant beast, blowing large snowflakes into the room, hitting Ning Xiaochuan's face, and the snowflakes cut his skin until it hurt.
"What a heavy snow, winter has arrived in the Yulan Empire," Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Pa"
A snowball hit Ning Xiaochuan on the head accurately, and then spread out, scattering a lot of snow slag.
In the snow, Zi Zhuo'er's silver bell-like laughter came, "Brother Xiaosan, why don't you hide?"
Ning Xiaochuan wiped the snow off his head and walked towards the manor, saying, "It's time for us to set off."
"It's boring. It's not fun at all."
Zi Zhuo'er pinched the ears of the little fox in her arms, stepped on the snow, and flew outside, following closely behind Ning Xiaochuan.
The caravan set off again, but the personnel were streamlined and unnecessary goods were left in Tianlai Ancient City. There were only more than two hundred masters of the magic sect to escort the iron coffin on the road.
There were a total of twenty mysterious beasts accompanying them, all pulling large carts. The purple-black shafts of the carts pushed out two deep track marks on the snow on the ground.
Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Zhuo'er were sitting in the same carriage. To be precise, she insisted on being squeezed into the same car as Ning Xiaochuan.
"Brother Xiaochuan, why are you going to the Nine Death Cliff? Do you have some secret mission, do you want me to help you?" Zi Zhuo'er, wrapped in thick fox fur, squeezed towards Ning Xiaochuan with her soft body.
Squeeze, blinking your eyes cutely.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I am a member of the imperial court, and you are a member of the Demon Sect. Even if I have a mission, it is definitely a task that is not good for the Demon Sect. Are you sure you will still help me?"
"Yes. Anyway, I will marry you in the future, and I will also be a member of the imperial court." She pursed her lips softly, and stared at Ning Xiaochuan lovingly with her big eyes.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "The Demon Sect and the imperial court are incompatible. Even if I really marry you, no one will agree. Zhui'er, I can see that you really want to help me, but there is absolutely no way between us. You
It’s better to find another good husband."
"Who says that a girl from the Demon Sect cannot marry a man from the imperial court? Twenty years ago, the previous generation of the Holy Girl from the Demon Sect married a young prince from the imperial court. Although their fates were miserable later,
At least we have loved each other vigorously. If I want such a love, it will be worth it even if I die." Zi Zhuo'er said.