finally.
Yangyang reaches the Taoist army.
He left the Ninth Corpse City directly.
No one dares to stop the Holy Continent monks, and no one can stop them.
Yuan Daojiang's words ruthlessly penetrated the dignity of the monks of Shengzhou.
In the age of immortals and demons, immortals and demons are transcendent. What does the Holy Continent mean?
The reason why the Holy Continent exists is because the immortals want it to exist.
Don't be detached, after all, you will still be in the mirror.
After Yuan Daojiang left.
City Lord Xu Mi held the body of Holy Son Li Yong and walked step by step into the depths of Shituo City.
Xu Mi's body was not seriously damaged, Yuan Daojiang just wanted to humiliate him.
Under the ninth city, bones are the foundation.
In the middle of that pale area is a deep black pool.
The water in the pool was pitch black, bottomless, and seemed to be able to swallow light.
Kneeling next to the black pool, Xu Mi slowly placed the body of Saint Yong into it.
The body of the Holy Son gradually sank to the bottom of the pool, but his head floated on the water.
"The Holy Continent will last forever! It will prosper forever!"
"Queen of Immortals and Demons! The Saint is about to appear!"
"The saint is immortal! The road is everlasting!"
Accompanied by Xu Mi's singing.
A glimmer of light quietly flashed across Li Yong's dull gray eyes.
Then, Li Yong's head sank a little bit.
See it all in your eyes.
The city lord Xu Mi had already knocked his head on the ground.
His body was trembling, and his soul was shaking.
"I saw!"
"I saw a miracle!"
"It turns out! It turns out that all of this is true!"
"The great age is about to begin! The saint will bring peace to the troubled times and bring about eternity!"
While Xu Mi was excited, Xia Ming, a hundred miles away, was extremely nervous.
In the final analysis, it all has something to do with him, Xia Ming.
It was he who killed the Holy Son Li Yong with his sword.
If Li Yong had not died, such a thing would not have happened.
Xia Ming knew that if it were the ordinary prince, he would definitely hand him over directly.
However, Yuandaojiang insisted on protecting him.
Xia Ming really couldn't guess what this guy was thinking.
At this time of worry, Yuan Daojiang's voice rose again.
"Boy, come up."
The black cloud is as strong as a hill.
Let alone Rong Zai Xia Ming and Yuan Daojiang.
Even if there are a few people there, it won't feel crowded.
I saw the wariness in Xia Ming's eyes.
Yuan Daojiang patted the place beside him again.
And Xia Ming also leaned over knowingly.
Looking at the land of bones in the distance, Yuan Daojiang's sword eyes were filled with light.
"Boy...what? Are you scared?"
"I said I could protect you! Why are you so hesitant?"
"Just kill him if he's just a holy son. There's nothing to worry about."
"The moment he called the Holy Son, he was already close to death!"
"Let me tell you..."
"Why is your kid's sword so soft?"
"A sword is a killing weapon, not a tool for you to show off!"
"Your sword has too many other things mixed in it!"
"Once the sword is drawn! Be prepared to know everything with one sword."
"You just learn..."
Glancing at Xia Ming, Yuan Daojiang turned his attention to the rebel on Heizhen's neck.
"Boy, the movement of the anti-thief sword has nothing to do with you."
"You don't have to think too much, it's just complaining about me!"
"Me and it..."
As he spoke, Yuan Daojiang stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the rebel.
Only a stabbing sound was heard.
The rebel turned around half a circle and avoided Yuan Daojiang's big hand.
The traitor's turn caused a lot of suffering for his subordinates.
The skin and flesh were cut open, and blood poured out.
It was a rushing flow.
Thanks to his rough skin and thick flesh, he managed to survive.
Yuan Daojiang was extremely embarrassed, but Xia Ming's face suddenly tightened.
"Illusion! It must be an illusion!"
"how can that be possible!"
just now.
The moment when the anti-thief sword whirled.
Xia Ming felt an inexplicable throbbing.
It seemed like... the anti-thief sword was making secret glances at him.
That sword is tempting him!
In front of its owner Yuan Daojiang!
A woman who is deeply resentful has spring in her eyebrows.
Gou Gou and Diu Diu!
Charming and charming!
Such a bad feeling!
It was really too much for Xia Ming to bear.
……
"I haven't taken any blood pills recently, right?"
"How could a sword seduce me? What does it want?!"
"How could I have such an illusion? Something is wrong!"
"Something's wrong with me!"
When Xia Ming was suspicious, Yuandaojiang threw him another storage ring.
Inside the storage ring is a broken bone wing.
"this??"
Holding the storage ring in hand, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly focused. "Yes, these are the bone wings of Zhenmo Wuxiu."
"Boy, I remember that Kanyu was very good at making all kinds of compasses."
"Just use him as a positioning compass."
"Xia Ming, thank you so much, Your Majesty."
After respectfully stepping down.
Xia Ming immediately started making the positioning compass.
Bading Zhenmo Wuxiu!
If it weren't for him, Wei Wei wouldn't have died in front of the Ninth City.
While handling the bone-free wings, Xia Ming felt a numbness in the bones all over his body for no reason.
It seemed that... this bone repairing had activated something in his body.
Illusion?
In doubt, Xia Ming frowned.
Therefore, while refining, Xia Ming also explored his own situation.
In the Lower Dantian, there is a furnace hell.
Zhao Yuanfeng, who was bound by destiny, still looked respectful.
[Yuanfeng, the Zhao family, pays homage to the young master! 】
When Zhao Yuanfeng bowed, Xia Ming's heartstrings suddenly tightened.
Such a long period of torture by fire...
Zhao Yuanfeng still showed no trace of anger.
Such forbearance and great intentions!
After activating the Extreme Sea Blood Chakra again, Xia Ming turned around and wanted to retreat.
At this moment, Zhao Yuanfeng spoke.
【Little Lord! Why don't you believe me! ? 】
【Little Lord! I know, I know you've lost so much memory. 】
【But...you really don't remember me? 】
【I am Zhao Yuanfeng! Your apothecary! 】
[The medicine you didn’t drink at first was given to me! 】
[Without your nourishing medicine, I would not have received my destiny! 】
[How could I, Zhao Yuanfeng, lie to you? 】
【Little Lord! 】
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Ming left.
Zhao Yuanfeng’s words.
How dare Xia Ming believe it?
Are the old events of seizing one’s body still vivid in your mind?
After Xia Ming left, a crisp sound suddenly came from the lower dantian.
collapse--
He pulled hard on the destiny that penetrated his chest.
Zhao Yuanfeng's eyes became colder and colder.
……
In the middle dantian, the two demons are slacking off.
After Xia Ming showed up, Hong Luo immediately pushed him away, while Atun threw himself at Xia Ming's feet.
【Master! Owner! Aten misses you so much! Quack quack! 】
[The master’s soul has become stronger again! Quack quack! 】
After kicking Atun away, Xia Ming gave the guy a strange look.
"Speak nicely and don't scream!"
"Quack what? Are you a duck?"
Listening to Xia Ming's words, Atun felt aggrieved.
【Eccentric! eccentric! Why are those big birds doing nothing when they call like that? 】
[Is it because I have no hair? Still don’t have long legs? 】
[Or is it the graceful crane neck? 】
【Master! Owner! 】
[Don’t you have any inappropriate hobbies? 】
While Aten was thinking wildly, Xia Ming also noticed something was wrong.
seem……
Aten is taller and thinner.
Hongluo is shorter and fatter.
They seemed to complement each other.
is it possible?
Could it be the effect of blood pill?
Looking at the still active spirit of the second demon.
Xia Ming didn't think much about it.
After a few words of advice, Xia Ming rushed to Shangdantian again.
In the Upper Dantian, cranes surround the Double Ninth Festival.
And the Double Ninth Festival embraces a hazy mist.
Within the mist, the blue stars shine like stars.
The moment I saw Xia Ming.
The cranes immediately gathered around.
【Quack quack! Boss! You laid an egg! 】
【Quack quack! Fragrant! 】
【Boss! Can you teach me how to lay eggs? 】
【I want to lay eggs too! 】
Pushing away Heliu who was blocking the way, Xia Ming stared at the egg-shaped mist in Chongyang's arms and froze on the spot.
"This... this is the rebirth of Nianzhonglian!"
"Is it my Nascent Soul? Or is it my guide?"
"I remember I didn't push it?"
"How did that happen?"
……
When Xia Ming was confused, he was outside the ninth corpse city of the Holy Continent.
A cheerful little donkey came slowly.
"Hey hey hey!"
Sniff——
Sniff——
He sniffed the scent lingering in the air.
The black and white donkey grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
"Hehe! It's delicious! It's delicious!"
"I have to find him!"
"Then go find that Taoist Qinglong!"
"Hehe! Qinglong must be able to come up with an interesting way to eat it!" (End of Chapter)
