Supreme Celestial Devil

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Ning Xiaochuan shook his head before the voice disappeared. He gathered his thoughts and laughed, "Nothing, let's go! We're going back."

Murong Wushuang's face showed joy, saying: "Chuan brother, you originally lived in Haitang Manor, where it is one of the largest estates in Nanshanji, occupying the most fertile land, and many residents around it are supported by the land of Haitang Manor. . I heard that Haitang Manor is a large manor with Hou's background. Is this really the case? "

Ning Xiaochuan smiled, neither said yes nor said no, saying: "You don't want to be a master of martial arts, you want to become a dragon warrior, come to Begonia Manor in two days! I may be able to help you faster Become masters of martial arts. "

Murong Wushuang's face became a little embarrassed, and he whispered quietly: "Without concealing you, Brother Chuan, I really don't dare to go to Haitang Manor. I have owed three years of old money, and several deacons of Haitang Manor know I ’m here. After seeing me, I must urge me to pay again. If they do n’t pay, they will be embarrassing! Begonia Manor has a great career, it ’s more real, I ca n’t mess with them. ”

Ning Xiaochuan sat in the Qinglu carriage and laughed: "When you come, report my name, and say that it is my friend. No one dares to embarrass you if you measure them."

Murong Wushuang said in surprise: "Really? Brother Chuan, what is your identity at Haitang Manor? Wouldn't it be the owner's nephew?"

"The owner of Begonia Manor has no nephew." Ning Xiaochuan laughed.

Qinglu carriage left Nanxun Mountain.

At the bazaar in Nanshan Market, Murong Wushuang got out of the car, and Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Yan drove back to Haitang Manor.

Ning Xiaochuan went to Nanxun Mountain for a total of four days, but the housekeeper, deacon, maid, servant, and guard at the Begonia Manor were in a hurry, for fear of something unexpected, and some people even accused him of this incident.

Although Ning Xiaochuan is not to be seen in Hou's house, after all, he is the grandson of Hou Ye. If he is in an accident, it is estimated that the servants in Haitang Manor will lose their heads.

Returning to the Begonia Manor, the housekeeper Qiu immediately came to ask, "Master, where have you been these days? All the guards in the mansion went out to find you and did not find you. Yesterday, the fourth master also came to Begonia in person The manor was so angry that when you came back, you would go to Hou Fuzhong and give him a peace, so as not to worry him. "

"Ning Qianwu actually came to the Begonia Manor." Ning Xiaochuan, however, knew that the Fourth Lord of Jiangehoufu was not a good bird, and always wanted to get rid of himself.

Will he care so much about my safety?

It is estimated that the people in Haitang Manor have been bought by him now!

Ning Xiaochuan said indifferently: "The owner of the village has recently been unwell and wants to recuperate in the village. I'm afraid I can't go to Hou's house to give the fourth master a peace. Housekeeper Qiu, take me to the Hou's house to say a peace to the fourth master! "

After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan stopped ink with him and drove into the manor with the Qinglu carriage.

Ning Xiaochuan expelled all subordinates from the small garden where he lived, leaving only Yuyan.

The blood toad wood was removed from the Qinglu carriage, and planted in a flowerbed full of begonias.

It is close to the cliff, adjacent to the waterfall, and covered by layers of vermilion pavilions. It is an excellent place for blood toads.

The blood toad tree itself is spiritual. After falling on the soil, the rhizome will automatically drill into the soil.

Soon, the blood toad tree was completely settled in the soil. Nine branches fluttered in the wind, and each leaf gave off a blood-red light, and the wood was fragrant in the wind.

Between heaven and earth, there is a mysterious spirit coming together, the soil exudes a faint blood, and the surrounding heaven and earth mystery is nearly doubled, and it continues to increase.

Depending on time, it may really make this place sacred and spiritual.

"Yu Yan, pass the order, and no servants will be allowed to enter the Ziqi Garden in the future." Ning Xiaochuan ordered.

At night, the moonlight is like water.

The moonlight sprinkled on the leaves of the blood toad wood, making the blood-red leaves more crimson, covered with a layer of light blood awns, and falling down a grain of light, just like a **** tree in the underworld.

Ning Xiaochuan sat under the blood toad wood, and blood spots of light continued to fall from the tree, sprinkled on him, and absorbed by him.

"clank!"

In Ning Xiaochuan's heart, the magic sword was constantly vibrating and beeping, prompting Ning Xiaochuan's blood flow to continue to accelerate, and the geo-vulture hidden in the blood was decomposed more and more quickly into martial arts. Qi, into his body.

Ning Xiaochuan's blood originally had the Diwu vitality left by the old prince for his life in the previous ten years. If these Diwu vitality was fully excited, it would be enough to bring him to the realm of the gods.

Therefore, the Diwu Aura in Jinsi Purple Wood can be temporarily stored there, wait until the Diwu Aura in the body is fully excited, and then absorb it.

The blood strength of the blood toad wood can activate the magic sword, and when the sword is stimulated to kill, the earth martial energy disintegrates faster.

Ning Xiaochuan practiced for an hour, which was almost worthy of those young geniuses who practiced for ten days. The martial arts spirit in the body was growing rapidly.

At midnight.

"Save me ... save me ..." That old voice started to ring in Ning Xiaochuan's ears again, like an old ghost calling for a soul, making people creepy.

Ning Xiaochuan couldn't practice at ease. He slowly opened his eyes and hesitated for a moment. Then he suddenly stood up, his body jumped, jumping up to three feet high, and kicking himself on the wall. Fall on the high wall of Begonia Manor.

At night, the entire manor seemed quiet, and there were four or five armored guards patrolling the city walls.

Ning Xiaochuan's speed is very fast, like a ghost shadow, slipping down the city wall, running in the direction of Nanxun Mountain, his body was engulfed by night.

In order to reach the eighth weight of Xuanqi, Ning Xiaochuan's Xiuqiang fully operated the martial arts Xuanqi in his body and ran faster than the Qinglu horse.

One step is seven meters away.

Before the hour, he came down to Nanxun Mountain again, staring at the huge black body in front of him, and broke into the mountain.

I don't know how long it took to travel through the jungle, and he finally came to the battlefield of the former Tianyue Wuyang and Tianchenzi, searched in the thick mountains, and finally found a large crater in a valley.

The diameter of this big pit is twenty feet, there are a lot of broken stones, and there are strong fluctuations in martial arts.

In the center of the big pit, there is a mass of black matter, scorched like a "corpse" of a person, and a "corpse" of a beast.

Ning Xiaochuan stood beside the pit, hesitated for a moment, and finally jumped into the big pit, stepping on the gravel, step by step to the dark "corpse", and put his finger on the tip of the corpse's nose.

"There is no breathing, it seems he is dead." Ning Xiaochuan retracted his hand and planned to leave.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the scorched "corpse" shattered, with a dry, old hand sticking out, and a bone-green ghost fire burning on the fingers.

The "corpse" split open, holding out a hand inside.

Even though Ning Xiaochuan, who had an outstanding psychological quality, was startled, his body was fierce and he took a step back.

"Save ... Save me ..." An old man in black crawled out of the "corpse" and fell to the ground, dying, suffered severe injuries to his back and top, his spine bones were broken, and his skull was broken into a large piece.

After speaking these two words, he was motionless.

Ning Xiaochuan crouched down, staring at the old man in black robes, feeling the strong evil spirit in him, and for a moment did not know whether he should be rescued.

This old man in black robes should be the "Civil Son" of the Dark Empire.

Two days ago, Tian Chenzi was hit by the palm of Yue Wuyang. When he fell into the sky, he sent a divine thought to Ning Xiaochuan, who was also in Nanxun Mountain, and asked Ning Xiaochuan to rescue him.

It is for this reason that Ning Xiaochuan has been restless for the past two days and has been wondering whether to return to Nanxun Mountain.

Tonight, while Ning Xiaochuan was practicing martial arts, the words of Tianchenzi always echoed in his mind, making him uneasy, and he almost got into trouble. In the end, he decided to come to Nanxun Mountain to determine whether this person was true. Dead.

"As a healer, you can't see the dead. Whether he is a good person or a bad person, he is a patient in front of the healer."

Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his palms, took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm. "No matter what the world is, people should adhere to their own principles. It's not far. "

Ning Xiaochuan backed up his courtier, and then quickly left the pit and disappeared into the jungle.

"Oh!"

Soon after Ning Xiaochuan left, three silhouettes flew out of the jungle and landed next to Dakeng.

The three were very young, headed by a blue-haired, beautiful woman with a tall stature, long legs, a long spear with a thick bowl in her hand, and a body wrapped in a thick layer of martial arts.

If Ning Xiaochuan leaves half an hour later, he will find that these three are the three dragon elephant warriors he has seen in the Nanshan Bazaar, but now none of them are riding dragon elephant mounts.

"The courtier is the first of the four courtiers of the Dark Emperor City, but in front of Hou Ye, he is still vulnerable. Hou Ye's cultivation seems to have reached a state we cannot imagine." One of them was twenty years old. The early man stared at the corpse in the big pit, and said coldly.

The eyes of that beautiful blue-haired woman also looked with admiration, and said, "Hou Ye is the youngest Wu Zun in the history of the Yulan Empire. It is not an imagination we can imagine. Alas! No ... ... "

The blue-haired beautiful woman's eyes shot two three-foot-long rays of light, and her pupils turned like two black holes, staring at the body in the center of the pit.

"Oh!"

Her body fluttered lightly and landed beside the corpse, her face changed violently, a strong martial art mystery erupted in her body, gave her a long gun in front of her, and stared vigilantly at the surrounding jungle, like a nearby enemy.

"Captain, what's wrong?" A cold man asked.

The beautiful blue-haired woman said, "Tianchenzi used the magical power of" the corpse husk "to deceive Houye's mind. What is left here is only a corpse shell, and his true body has escaped. . "

"What should we do now?"

The other two dragon elephant **** martials also became cautious and started guarding around.

The blue-haired blond woman calmly said, "Zuo Jinfeng, now you immediately go back and report this to Hou Ye, fast, you must be fast. You drunk, you mobilize the guards of Nanshanji and let them send three thousand sergeants into Nanxun Mountain retreated, and Tianchenzi was seriously injured and must not escape. "

Zuo Jinfeng and You Zui both understood the seriousness of this matter and left quickly.

"The demon head, Tianchenzi, was not killed. This is a big trouble. If a master of this level retaliates, the entire imperial city will be turbulent." The blue-haired woman stared at the corpse shell again, Gently, she noticed that there were actually two rows of footprints on the ground, indicating that someone had come one step ahead of them.