After all, the woman in silver armor is a Nine Heavens Venerable. Regardless of her cultivation level or her status in Tiandi Mountain, it is impossible for the Holy Land of Light to really deal with her.
The master of the Law Enforcement Palace, the woman in silver armor, and the core disciples of the Holy Land of Light all retreated, and Hua Qinglian also returned to the Xuan Bing Stone House. However, there was not a single figure in the Xuan Bing Stone House.
Just when he was restraining the monks outside, Ning Xiaochuan had already taken the opportunity to leave.
On the ice stone wall, there are two words:
Thank you!
The corners of Hua Qinglian's mouth turned up slightly, and with a wave of her arm, she erased the two words on the ice stone wall.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the colorful ice bed again and started practicing again.
…
The most sacred and solemn place in the Holy Land of Light is definitely the "Mingjing Palace" where the Master lives.
At this moment, Master Guangming was sitting on the altar at the top of Mingjing Palace. The altar was made of an unknown material and emitted purple and white mysterious light.
Standing in the hall, looking from a distance, you can only see an old figure, with white hair and beard floating like mysterious threads, but you can't see his true face clearly.
Mo Xie walked into the Mingjing Palace, stood in the center with his hands behind his back, with an evil light in his eyes, without any respect, "The Emperor's Crown Prince is dead, and the person who killed the Emperor's Crown Prince has also escaped.
!”
"Why did you let that man escape?" Leader Guangming said.
"He can take my blow, which means he is qualified to live." Mo Xie's mouth curled up slightly.
Headmaster Guangming frowned slightly and said, "Have you found out the identity of that person?"
Mo Xie said: "I've found out! It's a young man who holds a supreme imperial weapon in his hand. His talent is not inferior to that of Hua Qinglian. He should be the one who came to Tiandi Mountain!"
"Then he really shouldn't be killed. He should really be let go. Offending a phoenix will not do any good to the Holy Land of Light." Guangming Headmaster said.
Mo Xiexie smiled and said: "You let me out of seclusion, are you just asking me to deal with a junior who has just fledged?"
Leader Guangming said: "The veins of the earth have begun to wither, and the rate of decline is quite fast."
These words from Master Guangming made Mo Xie put away the smile on his face and become more serious than ever before.
Moye said: "Which earth vein?"
"The main vein of the Holy Land of Light is also the dragon vein of the Holy Land of Light. If the dragon vein wilts, there will be a catastrophe. In the past few days, the Holy Land of Light may encounter an unprecedented catastrophe. If it cannot survive, the Holy Land will be wiped out.
." Headmaster Guangming's voice was very calm.
Everyone can imagine that his heart will never be at peace.
He was like a prophet who had foreseen that the end was coming.
Mo Xie said: "Since the signs of disaster have appeared, we can't escape even if we run away."
"There is another thing. Yue Ji brought back news that the Tianmeng Demon Emperor is using the human race in Northern Xinjiang to sacrifice to the demon gods and wants to forge the body of the sub-god. This matter is not trivial. Tonight, you go down the mountain.
Damengze should go and find out what the demon clan is planning? If the news is true, I will immediately spread the news to Middle-earth. This matter is related to the life and death of the entire Tianxu Continent. I believe that Middle-earth will never
Stand back and watch."
"That's right! You're going to transfer to a hidden sect, the Xingxiu Sect!"
"Xingxiu Sect!" Moye chanted and then retreated.
…
Ning Xiaochuan did not alert anyone. After returning to his residence in the Holy Land of Light, he immediately set up a simple soundproof formation and then began to heal his injuries.
Previously, he had a hard-fought blow with a real person from the Holy Land of Light, and his injuries were almost fatal.
Although he saved his life by taking the Third Transformation Huanyang Pill, there was still a ray of real energy that invaded his body and kept attacking Ning Xiaochuan's bloodline and martial arts heart palace.
If that ray of true spirit cannot be completely refined, Ning Xiaochuan's injuries will never heal and will become more and more serious.
"The world-destroying demonic fire, refine it for me!"
Ning Xiaochuan closed his eyes tightly and concentrated all his mind into his body.
The world-destroying demonic fire turned into extremely thin threads and shuttled through Ning Xiaochuan's blood, chasing and intercepting the ray of real life energy.
Finally, that ray of real spirit was contained.
Ning Xiaochuan just breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to slowly refine that ray of real spirit, but something happened again.
The "Shenyu Yang Qi" that was originally suppressed in Ning Xiaochuan's blood burst out crazily, bumping around in Ning Xiaochuan's body, as if it was going to burst Ning Xiaochuan's body.
You must know that the amount of "Shen Yu Yang Qi" absorbed by Ning Xiaochuan is twenty times that of Qian Biluo and Gongsun Yibai. Ninety percent of the Shen Yu Yang Qi has been suppressed by him in his blood, and he is going to spend time slowly
Refining.
No one expected that a wisp of real energy actually invaded the body, stimulating the "Shenyu Yang energy" to become violent immediately, as if it was going to burn Ning Xiaochuan to ashes.
That divine yang energy continued to move downwards, filling Ning Xiaochuan's lower abdomen.
"It's over! One wave after another!"
Ning Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and worked hard to refine the real person's energy while suppressing the divine Yang energy.
At this time, as long as he is distracted even a little bit, he will definitely die without leaving anything behind.
However, it happened to be at this time that something unexpected happened again.
A slim green figure floated in from the outside, carrying a charming fragrance, just like a beautiful ghost in the night.
After Ning Xiaochuan saw the woman who broke into his room, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He tried hard to stay calm and said, "Who are you? You dare to break into my young master's room. Are you seeking death?"
Tang Shuyao stood cutely not far from Ning Xiaochuan, gently touched her slender chin, looked at Ning Xiaochuan with her seductive starry eyes, her voice was full of magnetism, and she said with a smile: "Ning Xiaochuan, you
Do you want to continue pretending?"
It turned out that she had already figured it out!
Ning Xiaochuan's heart sank again, and he stopped pretending and said, "Even the Saint of Light didn't discover my true identity. How did you discover it?"
"Guessed! Haha!" Tang Shuyao was wearing a light cyan dress with a white jade belt wrapped around it. Her two breasts were very full and round, because her chest was opened very low and you could clearly see the line between the two peaks.
Tempting ravine.
She kept a certain distance from Ning Xiaochuan and did not get closer.
Obviously, she was also very jealous of Ning Xiaochuan's powerful cultivation and did not dare to get too close to Ning Xiaochuan.
"Guess?"
At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan was refining the real person's Qi with all his strength, suppressing the surging Shenyu Yang Qi in his body, and was unable to move at all.
If Tang Shuyao walked up to Ning Xiaochuan at this time and slapped Ning Xiaochuan on the head, Ning Xiaochuan would never be able to fight back.
Ning Xiaochuan could only pretend to be relaxed, pretending to be practicing, hoping to deceive Tang Shuyao. At the same time, at this time, he could only delay as much time as possible.
Tang Shuyao had a very hot figure and let out a laugh like a silver bell. She walked to the bed not far away, lay down on it enchantingly and seductively, and said with a smile: "When I was outside the holy gate, I guessed the so-called
Ding Chunqiu, you are actually Ning Xiaochuan. After all, you are the only man in this world that I have met so far who can avoid looking at me."
"Of course, at that time, I was just guessing. However, the tragic death of the Emperor's Crown Prince in Yunxiao Mountain tonight made me even more sure of my guess. Because, you are the only one in the world who would kill the Emperor's Crown Prince at all costs, and,
I also have the strength to kill the Emperor's Crown Prince. Haha! Ogawa, do you think I am smart or not?"
It has to be said that Tang Shuyao is indeed a beauty and a witch. Even if she is just lying on the bed and talking, her voice can be tempting to death. It is more seductive than the voice of "bed".
In normal times, Ning Xiaochuan could still mobilize the seven orifices of the gods and demons to resist her temptation with a strong will.
However, Ning Xiaochuan was seriously injured and his willpower had dropped a lot.
In addition, the yang energy in his body was too strong and had nowhere to vent. It was like a huge powder keg. However, Tang Shuyao still wanted to make a candle and kept shaking it next to the powder keg.
"Hold on, you must hold on!"
Ning Xiaochuan's clothes were almost soaked with sweat, and the heat in his belly almost set his whole body on fire.
He tried hard to restrain himself and tried to change the subject, saying: "Tang Shuyao, has the Holy Maiden of Nine Heavens died in your hands?"
Tang Shuyao was half-lying on the bed, her jade fingers gently playing with her long hair scattered on the bed, her beautiful eyes narrowed like two crescent moons, and she said with a smile: "Oh! Ning Xiaochuan, haven't you already hooked up with the Saint of Light?
Why are you still thinking about my senior sister?"
Ning Xiaochuan was too lazy to explain so much to her, and said with cold eyes: "If the Nine Heavens Saint has really died in your hands, I will take your life tonight."
"Really? I'm so scared! However, a beautiful woman like me came to your room late at night, but you sat cross-legged on the floor, motionless. Do you want me to take the initiative first, or...
...You are actually seriously injured and can't move at all?" Tang Shuyao's eyes were very charming, and the two jade-white peaks under the skirt of her clothes were shaking gently, which was simply turbulent. There were few women who could be more confident than her.
Ning Xiaochuan said coldly: "Then you come and give it a try?"
Tang Shuyao suspected that Ning Xiaochuan might have been seriously injured, so she came to investigate.
Ning Xiaochuan had not moved since she entered the room, which made her even more suspicious. However, Ning Xiaochuan acted calmly and calmly, so that she did not dare to take action rashly.
If Ning Xiaochuan was deliberately luring her into taking the bait, how could Ning Xiaochuan let her go based on the past grudge between her and Ning Xiaochuan?
Tang Shuyao was still a little unsure about Ning Xiaochuan's reality. She walked down from the bed, with a pair of crystal white jade feet, just like a white kitten, carrying a scent of fragrance, and walked to Ning Xiaochuan's side.
Behind him, he leaned down and put his lips next to Ning Xiaochuan's ear, softly
He said loudly: "Actually, when I cooperated with the Emperor's Crown Prince, I just wanted to deal with my senior sister. You also know that although my senior sister practices Buddhism, she practices killing Zen. I
If you don't take the initiative, you will definitely die in her hands in the future."
Ning Xiaochuan felt two warm and soft balls sticking tightly to his back. Tang Shuyao's lips were almost completely touching his cheek. The temptation from touch and hearing was like pulling people out of the endless world.
of abyss.
Ning Xiaochuan tried to stay calm, telling himself that this was just Tang Shuyao's way of testing him, and said, "What do you want to express?"
"I just want to say that I can give you the benefits that senior sister can give you. I can also give you the benefits that senior sister can't give you. Can you be my man?" Tang Shuyao's voice was charming and soft, and her face was rosy.
The crystal lips gently blew the heat wave in Ning Xiaochuan's ear.
A pair of soft and boneless jade hands slowly touched Ning Xiaochuan's neck, slid down, stretched into his robe, and completely hugged Ning Xiaochuan's chest. His whole body was as close to Ning Xiaochuan's body as cotton.