Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Forgive? One sentence of forgiveness is enough? It destroys the sect of our God's palace and kills the people who are covered by our God's palace. Come, say, leave, and you can leave with one sentence of forgiveness?"

Zixia's figure emerged from the void, staring down with a pair of cold eyes.

Ning Ange trembled, hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "All losses will be compensated for."

Suddenly, an extremely sharp sword aura stabbed in the air.

Ning Ange's face changed drastically, and found that the power of sword energy was not under him at all, and when he turned around, he saw a ghost with a sullen face, and he attacked with a gloomy face.

Immediately he shouted: "Are you the ghost repairer?"

With his hands together in front of him, the powerful true essence poured into his palms, all turned into gold, and hundreds of punches were blasted into the void, completely blocking the sword of Guizang, and the shaking sword flower trembled.

At this moment, there is no need to suppress the cultivation base, and the strength of the ghost hiding is still vaguely above Ning'an Ge, wherever dare to suppress the cultivation base, the four-star thousand realm's strongest combat power burst out in an instant.

Just two moves and one fight, shattered all the buildings in all directions, the earth trembled, and the void split like a spider web in all directions.

Yang Qingxuan, Chi Heng and others desperately poured various medicinal pills into the mouths of Mrs. White Bone and Yu Fenghou, and then urged Zhen Yuan to maintain their vitality.

Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely gloomy, and said loudly, "Fairy Zixia, I hope to help me win this person!"

Zixia condensed slightly and sighed, "Let him go."

Ning Ange was overjoyed and hurriedly took out a few storage bags and put them on the ground, clasping her fists to Zixia and said: "These are compensations, thank you Fairy."

His gaze swept across Yang Qingxuan and the others, and then stared at Gui Zang with a little dread, then snorted heavily, turned and left.

Yang Qingxuan was furious, but knew that if Ning Ange insisted on fleeing without Zixia's help, Guizang couldn't keep him, angrily said, "Why? Cang Xuanzong was taken care of by the Palace of God, and Master Fairy was like this. Is it?"

With a flick of Zixia's finger, the storage bags on the ground flew towards Yang Qingxuan and said, "Save people first. Rules are used to govern the weak. When you have enough power, you can be free from rules. And Not to mention how much it will cost to win the Ning'an Song, what will happen after it is won? Let it be killed by you? Then the God’s Palace and the Ning Family are completely broken? My mother has a three-condition agreement with you, but Are you not finished yet?"

Yang Qingxuan had a sullen face. Although he was angry, he knew the truth. The Four-Star Thousand Realm was not a joke. Once it was lost, the Ning Family would definitely go to the Palace of Gods to ask for an explanation.

This situation is not what the King of God’s Mansion is willing to see, nor is it what he is willing to see. The Ning family can even use this as an excuse to completely eradicate Cangxuanzong. When the time comes, even the King of Purple Heart will not be able to stand up for himself. .

Yang Qingxuan immediately let the crowd disperse, to maintain the order of the surroundings, and to take Mrs. Bone and Yu Fenghou to the back for treatment, looking at the ruins of a place, thinking that half a month's hard work turned into a bubble, he couldn't help feeling aggrieved, and snorted: " The house is so cold that I can't entertain the fairy anymore."

Zixia smiled and said, "It's okay, you only need to have this heart."

Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking that he shouldn't be angry, at least he shouldn't be angry at Zixia, immediately calmed down and said, "Fairy is out?"

Zixia said: "I heard that Young Master Qingxuan was back, so he was immediately driven out of the secret room by his mother to ask for the thing. The scholars were respectful for three days. Young Master Qingxuan walked for several months, but when he didn't expect to return, he opened The Zongli faction has become the head of the generation. If in the future, if the saint clan becomes the famous clan, and the son becomes the holy king, I hope to remember the goodness of the palace of the gods and Zixia to the son."

Yang Qingxuan said indifferently: "The animal husbandry area is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be in danger of being killed by the annihilated sect. Cangxuanzong should first find a way to survive. Then what kind of holy sect family, I can't even think about it. How to give what you want?"

Zixia smiled lightly and took out three golden statues, all of which were the golden bodies of women sitting cross-legged, with runes printed on them, and said: "These are three empty mediums, and Young Master Qingxuan can imprint that technique on them. on."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, without evading, directly on the ruins, printed the magical powers and meanings of the Mahayana Boundless Scripture, the Book of Wind and Moon and Wanfa back into the three golden body medium little by little, and then returned Zixia.

The whole process of branding was extremely hard. When it was finished, he was sweating and his face was pale.

Zixia smiled in her eyes, took the medium, and said: "Young Master Qingxuan has worked hard, and the two of the three promises with his mother have been completed."

Yang Qingxuan said: "The last agreement, I will handle the sect affairs, and I will set off on the day to go to the Qianqiu Fantasy Land."

Zixia smiled and said: "Actually, there is no need to rush. I am here today. In addition to asking for these three magical powers, there is one more thing I want to invite Young Master Qingxuan to participate. That is the big auction held every ten years in Luofu. I know that Young Master Qingxuan has gained a lot from the auction in Wuyu City last time, but it was a small auction held once a year by the God’s Palace, and this year, in order to give way to the big auction, so the small auction It’s no longer held."

Yang Qingxuan moved, "Once in ten years?"

Zixia nodded and said: "It is precisely that the big auction held by the entire Protoss is the second largest auction in the Southern Universe. When the time comes, there will be a gathering of rich and powerful people from all corners of the world. , God's elixir, and peerless magical weapons will appear, Young Master Qingxuan won't want to miss it, right?"

Yang Qingxuan asked: "Naturally I don't want to miss it. I am curious that the big auctions held by the entire Protoss can only be ranked second. What about the auctions that rank first?"

Zixia smiled and said: "Naturally it is a super trading conference organized by the alliance."

Yang Qingxuan said, "So, when and where will this big auction be held, what do I need to prepare?"

Zixia said: "After March, in Wulingyuan, Qingsheng King's realm, Young Master Qingxuan will have to prepare the money. However, in addition to the public auction, there will also be upper-level auctions organized by powerful people from more than a thousand realms. At that time, I will bring the son to attend, but the contents inside are not something Xing Haoshi can buy."

Yang Qingxuan understood that many good things can only be bartered, and immediately clasped his fist and said, "Thank you Fairy."

Zixia smiled and said: "I'm going back to life, Young Master Qingxuan, take care of the next sect affairs." She immediately made a move and turned away.

Yang Qingxuan groaned, then went back to check the injuries of Mrs. Bone and Yu Fenghou. Under Luo Tinglan and Chi Heng’s treatment, they basically saved their lives, but they were still in a coma. wake up.