Searching the mansion, he quickly found a lone mortal child, and swept it away without hesitation."
Take one first, or when you grow up and start cultivating again, you won't be able to use it.""
I still have to find a way to make this Puyang clan willingly be kept by me, although they can't threaten me with their strength, but if one of them can't think of committing suicide collectively, it will be too wasteful.""
It's troublesome, why can't they give their souls obediently."
As soon as the picture turned, it turned into a splendid palace in front of me."
This is the Lingwu Imperial Palace, to which the Puyang clan is allegiant?
There is actually a protective formation in the Mahayana period?
Wait, huh, I'm scared to death, this Mahayana formation has not been repaired for some years, hey, it seems that most of the Mahayana period behind the Lingwu royal family has died, so it's easy to do."
The master of the memory carefully bypassed the formation and went deep into the depths of the palace to find the emperor who was reviewing the folds.A soul cultivation secret technique went down, and the emperor's movements froze silently, and then he slowly raised his head and summoned his housekeeper: Fu De, send the order to the Puyang Palace.Let's just say that Puyang Shengyun is a woman with good character, let her enter the palace as a concubine.Your Majesty, this is not going soon!
Do you want to break the order?
Yes, the subordinates will go.The master of memory manipulated the emperor step by step to press on the Puyang clan, and then caught her when Puyang Shengyun went out to practice."
The Puyang family is very precious to this girl, it's wonderful.Abolish her cultivation and throw it into the palace to make a show, and when the conflict intensifies a little more, she will stab the news to the Puyang clan, and then inadvertently reveal her whereabouts to give them a chance to take revenge, and take the opportunity to give the Puyang clan a favor and get rid of Ling Wu's hidden danger with one stone, perfect!""
Let's disguise it for the time being, so that the Puyang clan thinks this girl is dead."
In Puyang Shengyun's mournful cry, the owner of the memory did not hesitate to tear off her left calf.Qi Nan's fingers trembled violently, and Yu Jian fell to the ground with a click.He couldn't stand it any longer, his eyes were red, he pounced on it, and fiercely grabbed the neck of the Mahayana Ancestor, and a mournful cry mixed with pain and despair came out of his throat: I kill!
Finish!
You!
The intense hatred caused the spiritual power in his body to fall into a riot, countless complex secret lines emerged from under his skin, and his brown eyes, which were exactly the same as Puyang Shengyun, were instantly dyed into a demonic purple.Qi Nan's five fingers were deeply embedded in the throat of the Mahayana period, and blood gushed out from those ten blood holes.Gurrah!
The ancestor's head was pinched off by Qi Nan from the neck, and he rolled out twice with a grunt, his mouth open and closed like a dead fish, and his eyes widened.With the vitality of a Mahayana monk, even if the body and head are separated, they can't die for the time being.Qi Nan knelt on the ground, staring blankly at his hands stained with scarlet blood.Smack.A drop of water fell on the back of his hand, and the colorless liquid washed the blood out of a pale white mark, very similar to the heavy rain that night.Qi Nan blinked, and more droplets of water fell.He slowly raised his head, picked up the head of the Mahayana Ancestor with an expressionless face, and took it back to his body for him.Behind him, there was a voice of Yu Hong's hidden worry: Qi Nan Qi Nan did not look back, and said calmly: Yu Hong Sword Monarch, can you please avoid it.Yu Hong was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: Okay.Qi Nan felt his breath gradually disappearing, closed his eyes, opened them again, looked at the ancestor on the ground whose head had just grown back halfway, grabbed his clothes and lifted him up.Qi Nan relieved the medicinal effect of the wooden man in the ancestor's throat, stared into his eyes and asked slowly: How does it feel to live for nearly 30,000 years, isn't it refreshing?
Old Ancestor's expression was so frightened that it was distorted: You, are you not Fan Qinan slammed his face to the ground, and then pulled his hair up mercilessly: Answer my question.I—I didn't mean to find you, let it go!
Qi Nan casually ripped off his left leg, and the sound of broken muscles and flesh rang in his ears.He gritted his teeth and looked at the ancestor whose eyes were almost falling out of his sockets, and it seemed that he was going to faint in pain in the next second, and said word by word: Isn't it cool, huh?
Isn't that nice, how about listening to it again?
All this, all of this is actually because of this Mahayana period that is unwilling to go through the gambling life.Qi Nan's expression was slightly distorted, and the surging killing intent in the depths of his eyes was surging.Suddenly, he laughed, took out a basket of fortune-telling bamboo-like things, and shook his hand, and dozens of bamboo sticks appeared in the bamboo tube with spiritual power.Qi Nan handed it to the ancestor, and there was a strange gentleness in his voice: Speaking of which, I have also saved a lot of potions over the years, but unfortunately because the effect is a bit overbearing, I haven't found anyone to experiment with it.I just happen to be able to play a game with you right now, and you're not happy, huh?
Old Ancestor stared at him in horror and shook his head vigorously.Qi Nan smiled and said: Come on, don't be afraid, anyway, if you don't smoke it, I will use all the potions on you one by one.His gaze deeply stabbed those bamboo sticks into the ancestor's mouth, and one of them pierced the ancestor's palate, and when Qi Nan withdrew his hand, it was stuck and brought out of the bamboo tube.Qi Nan ignored the Ancestor's screams like killing pigs, pulled out the bamboo stick from his wound and looked at it, laughed lowly, and casually flipped it over and displayed it in front of the Ancestor's eyes.The ancestor saw that the bamboo stick with his own blood stains was written on it with three small characters that were quite graceful.Blowing candy man.He heard Qinan's whisper like a hellish demon ringing in his ears.Guess what?
Chapter 67: Twenty days when the flame was not extinguished, a crystal clear elixir appeared in Qi Nan's hand.He gently held the pill, which was no more than the size of a peanut, between his index and middle fingers, and hung it in the air on the unhealed wound on the old ancestor's neck.When it comes into contact with your spiritual power, it will instantly melt and become one with you.Your spiritual power will be alienated by it and washed away from the imprint of your divine sense, transforming into a new spiritual power that is not under your control.As the old and the new joust for control in your body, they will begin to boil, scorching your flesh and melting your bones.Qi Nan's eyes gradually became calm and indifferent, and the finger holding the pill was released.Smack.After the slightest crash, the elixir melted as he had narrated.And the skin of the Mahayana Ancestor began to become hot from the place where the pill fell, and began to sneer and emit white smoke.Ho Ho's chaotic spiritual power surging out of the wound tore his unhealed wound once more, and the twisted spiritual power blocked his ugly face.Qi Nan lowered his eyes to this scene and said softly: It's a pity that you are a broken failure.So your flesh will turn into steam and leave the hole.Your spiritual power and cultivation will also be gone from you.In the end, you will lose everything like a deflated sugar man, a mortal who has been at the mercy of your wanton slaughter.Transpiring spiritual energy turbulence gushed out from the ancestor's neck, and his head was almost torn off his neck again, but it was still connected by a layer of tough skin in the Mahayana period and could not escape.Boom It seemed that the clouds were also disturbed by these spiritual mist, and after a few explosions of thunder, a downpour fell from the sky.Qi Nan didn't use his spiritual power to resist the rain, but just stood quietly like a mortal, letting the rain drench his long hair and clothes to the ground.Gradually, the turbulent flow of spiritual power gushing out from the ancestor's body disappeared.The heavy rain washed away the blood from his body, revealing a stretched figure.
A skeleton wrapped in skin.At this time, although the ancestor had been completely cultivated, he still had the body of a Mahayana monk, and he was still able to hold on to his breath.Qi Nan squatted down, looked at his shriveled body, and said with a sigh: It's really ugly, sure enough, novices who practice for the first time just can't make perfect works.If I want to become proficient, I think it will take tens of thousands of exercises, but where can I find so many practice materials?
He quietly looked at the old ancestor who was no longer able to make a sound, and asked, "Should I go to tens of thousands of innocent people to experiment like you, just to perfect a secret technique?"
Qi Nan paused for a moment, then reached out again and took out a bottle of potion.He said softly: Are you very proud to be able to live for more than 28,000 years in the Mahayana period?
Ah, yes, that's a great thing, so in order to reward you, I'm going to contribute another of my works to make you feel fuller.The potion in the bottle is poured into the person.
The face of a leather skull.Soon, an unknown existence quickly filled under the skin, and at the same time, the soul aura of the ancestor quickly weakened.He seemed to sense something, but the screaming sound in his throat, which had been completely destroyed, came out again.Ragdolls.Qi Nan pronounced the name, it materializes your soul, and under normal circumstances, it should be just enough to fill your skin.Countless sharp cone-like thorns protruded from under the ancestor's skin, piercing the skin and splitting his soul to pieces.The ancestor's already weak struggle gradually disappeared.Qi Nan lowered his eyes to look at the monster covered with spikes in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand and touched those sharp soul fragments.He muttered, "It's a pity that in addition to your own soul, you are also wearing a soul cloak made of countless lives.Did you see that?
Qi Nan stared at this corpse, which could no longer be seen in its original form, the hideous shape of the soul you wore on it.It's their hatred for you.After Qi Nan finished the last sentence, he finally fell silent.Hu's corpse, which had lost the support of his spiritual power and divine sense, turned into ashes little by little, and was washed away by the heavy rain, leaving only a transparent crystal like jade in place.Its spikes were of tens of thousands of different colors, piercing a gray-white base that resembled a human shape.But soon, with the erosion of the source spirit tide of the source realm of the Southern Heaven Continent, these magnificent crystals gradually disappeared.It's as if it never existed.Qi Nan watched this scene, was quiet for a long, long time, and finally squatted down and raised his hand to cover his face.I don't know how long it took before the heavy rain stopped.A warm hand gently grasped his wrist, pulled the hand that was covering his face away, and then placed a small light blue flower in his hand.Qi Nan stared blankly at the flower in his hand.This is a very bright Qishan moon.It is ordinary and fragile, no more beautiful than those high-level spiritual plants, nor does it have any special medicinal powers, but it symbolizes peace and happiness.It was Qi Nan's favorite flower Hiro Hung half-knelt in front of Qi Nan and reached out to wipe the water marks from the corners of his eyes for him.There was still no expression on his cold and handsome face, but he looked at him with an unusually focused gaze, and said in a soft voice: Don't cry.Qi Nan didn't know why, but he actually felt a little out of breath.He clenched the bouquet in his hand, blinked his eyes, and wiped his face vigorously: I didn't cry, it was rain.Yu Hong didn't speak, leaned forward slightly and gave him a hug.Qi Nan could feel the body temperature of the sword monarch through his clothes.He slowly buried his head in the shoulder socket of Yu Hong, feeling his cold body gradually warm.He suddenly grinned: Lord Sword Monarch, these ornaments on your body are so good.Yu Hong paused, wanting to let go of his hand, but he didn't expect Qi Nan to reach out and wrap his arms around his waist instead.Yu Hong was stunned, reached out and touched his wet hair, and dried it for him with spiritual power: Didn't you mean it.Qi Nan didn't answer, but asked in a low voice: "Yu Hong Sword Monarch, you will always keep the source realm safe, right?"
Yu Hong replied in a low voice.Qi Nan paused for a long time, let go of the hand holding Yu Hong's sword monarch, widened the distance a little, and looked up at Yu Hong's eyes: I suddenly remembered, what did you say to me in the secret realm two years ago to save your life, and you can't repay you, is it possible that you still want to take a personal promise?
Yu Hong was stunned, his eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't say anything, but the tips of his ears suddenly turned red.Qi Nan sighed and muttered: But I obviously didn't save your life, so your reason is too clumsy.Yu Hong: Qi Nan: And when I gave you the medicine, you were in a hurry to get dressed before your injuries were healed, are you being shy?
Yu Hong: Qi Nan: In addition, when I combed Yun Ze's hair, it suddenly blew up and ran away, did you scare it?
It's just an innocent big cat, you can't be jealous, right?
Yu Hong: Qi Nan took a deep breath and muttered, "But this time it's really a life-saving grace."
Tsk, make a promise with your body.After speaking, without waiting for Yu Hong to react, Qi Nan leaned over and kissed his thin lips directly.Chapter 68 The Flame Will Not Be Extinguished Twenty-one days Qi Nan closed his eyes, his lips were on Yu Hong's lips, and his heart was beating very fast.It was the first time he had done such a thing, and he was so nervous that his mind was a mess.After a while, he found that Yu Hong had been stiff and had not moved, so he quietly opened one eye and glanced at it secretly, and suddenly: What does this big young master's eyes want to do with such big eyes?
Qi Nan pulled away a little distance, pulled his hair and wanted to say something: You However, as soon as he said the first word, Yu Hong suddenly moved, reached out and grabbed the back of Qi Nan's head and pulled him back, and then lowered his head and sealed his mouth again.Qi Nan's pupils dilated suddenly, and his senses, which had already recovered a little, were in a mess again.He felt that Yu Hong pried open his lips and broke through the barrier of his teeth, and then something invaded and pressed himself to explore in his mouth.A tingling sensation slowly spread down the spine throughout the body.After a long time, Yu Hong finally let go of him.Qi Nan closed his eyes and gasped for a moment, and it took a while to break free from the strange feeling.He opened his eyes and looked at Yu Hong for a moment, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the tips of his ears that were so red that they seemed to burn.He couldn't help but laugh.Qi Nan didn't know what was wrong with him, and he was obviously very nervous, but when he saw that Yu Hong was more nervous than himself, he instantly calmed down.He half-squinted, licked the corner of his lips that had been bitten a little by Yu Hong in the kiss just now, and teased: Yu Hong Jianjun, you are so excited.Yu Hong's gaze subconsciously moved with the tip of his tongue, and then suddenly reacted to what he was doing, and suddenly the red on the tip of his ear gradually spread to his cheeks.Qi Nan smiled even more.He wanted to tease the eldest young master again, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at the surrounding environment, and the smile in his eyes suddenly faded.Qi Nan casually ripped off the outer robe he wore to disguise himself as a mortal and burned it to ashes, and the gray robe hidden on his body also quietly appeared.He stood up and looked at the Yang Clan's ancient castle, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: I really feel worthless for my grandfather in Puyang.