"Brother Yuan, if you need any elixirs for training, just tell me." Princess Xinrong said with a smile. Now she has no feeling for the smell of blood. Regarding Li Yuan's battle just now, she forgot everything and wished that she had no ability.
it can not be helped.
"What I need is a large amount of high-grade aphrodisiacs to practice..." Li Yuan already trusted Princess Xinrong and told her about her practice.
"No wonder you always go to brothels, arenas and casinos. It turns out that you are doing it for cultivation. Others work hard in seclusion to practice, but you are better off. You can practice just by watching beautiful women stimulate your desires. It is incredible." Princess Xinrong said in shock.
Li Yuan frowned in pain, his face turned pale, and he didn't make a sound. He looked at the sleeping Princess Xinyue, showed a smile, sat down and started to move the liquid-like beads in his brain. The beads became bigger every day.
It is growing, but now the beads have dried up and become dull, the true energy has been completely consumed, and there is no true energy to repair the body. The pain in the body is getting more and more painful, and I break out in cold sweat.
"Brother Yuan, I don't have any aphrodisiac. I think this is more effective than aphrodisiac."
Li Yuan was stunned. He opened his eyes and saw Princess Xinrong taking off her clothes one by one. He knew that she was doing this when she saw him in pain. The purpose was to stimulate his desire, forget the pain, and recover quickly. He was extremely moved in his heart.
, but his spiritual consciousness can see that her delicate body is covered with dirt, unless it is Hua Feixia and Princess Xinyue, but even if they don't take off their clothes, his spiritual consciousness can see it clearly.
"Sister Rong, don't be like this. Take a rest. You are tired after all this tossing. Don't worry about me. You will be fine soon." Li Yuan closed his eyes and said softly, not wanting to consume too much every time.
He only needs to look at beautiful women to recover his anger. Once this becomes a habit, he will not be able to leave the woman in the future. It is also not good to look around at other people's bodies.
"Yeah!" Princess Xinrong felt very relieved to see Li Yuan like this. After all, no one wants to marry a pervert husband. She put on her clothes and sat down in meditation.
Li Yuan rested for a few days in the cave and recovered. Princess Xinrong hadn't woken up yet, but she frightened Li Yuan.
"It's been seven days and Sister Xinyue hasn't woken up yet. How tired is she? Is she injured?" Princess Xinrong asked.
"She is not injured. Her magic power is recovering and she is advancing. That's why she is like this. I hope she can survive the magic backlash and successfully advance to the eighth level." Li Yuan used his spiritual sense to check the situation of the Crescent Princess.
I was extremely worried. After all, I was overworked and my magic power would backfire and advance. This was extremely dangerous.
As for what strength allowed her to persevere in the pursuit of eleven swordsmen? Although she had to capture her alive, the constant firing of magic was extremely draining of her mind. Without terrifying willpower, she would not have been able to persevere for such a long time.
On the eighth day, Princess Xinyue woke up. When she saw Li Yuan's handsome face, especially his loving eyes, she smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, I finally persisted until you came."
"Yue'er, first consolidate your cultivation." Li Yuan said softly.
"Consolidate your cultivation?" Princess Xinyue felt her cultivation and showed a look of astonishment. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and said in surprise: "I have advanced to the eighth level, Brother Yuan, I have advanced to the eighth level. Are you here?"
The Sanctuary Mountains are missing, so I am practicing hard, hoping to reach the ninth level before looking for you."
Li Yuan understood very well that because Hua Feixia was in the eighth level and was in trouble, they naively thought that they would be safe after entering the ninth level. He and Hua Feixia were extremely lucky and were able to survive without encountering a powerful monster.
come out.
Princess Xinyue entered meditation to consolidate her cultivation. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Princess Xinrong had already cooked a pot of soup. The aroma was fragrant and her stomach growled.
"Come and have some." Li Yuan filled a bowl, scooped up the soup with a spoon, blew on it, and fed it to Princess Xinyue.
Princess Xinyue was not polite and ate happily.
After eating the soup, Princess Xinrong and Princess Xinyue put away the tableware.
"Brother Yuan, I always feel that Sister Xinyue is not safe. This is my innate premonition and it is very effective." Princess Xinrong hesitated for a moment and then said it.
Li Yuan's heart sank. He also felt this way, as if Princess Xinyue was disappearing in front of him at any time. This feeling had been in his heart for a few days, and he felt more and more like he was about to be separated from her.
"I feel this way too, I don't know why?" Li Yuan said in a deep voice. This weird mood only appeared when he was with Princess Xinrong.
"Sister-in-law, your ability to predict is very strong. Yes, Princess Xinyue will be separated from you soon, and we will never be the same again." A clear and sweet voice, with a laughter like a bell, was in the cave.
Li Yuan and the others were dazzled when they saw a figure with blond hair wearing white silk clothes and a pair of wings behind his back. The wings were very special, as if they were two wings stacked together. The white feathers emitted a halo. The wings were very beautiful, slender and plump.
body.
Her face is as white as snowflakes, exuding white holy light, a pair of charming blue star eyes, a pretty little nose with a high bridge, showing her nobility, sexy red lips with a faint smile, graceful
The luxurious temperament makes people dare not blaspheme.
"Four-winged angel." Princess Xinrong said in surprise.
"Yes, I am the legendary four-winged angel, the Saint of Light of the Holy Religion of Light, Ya Jing Adona. I have been following the Crescent Princess for several months. Now that she has advanced to the eighth level, it is time for her to return to the Holy Religion."
Saint Yajing Adona of Light said calmly and authentically.
Li Yuan's heart sank. The four-winged angel's cultivation level was almost the same as that of the Golden Core Stage monk. He was no match for the Foundation Establishment Stage monk. He was nothing in front of the Golden Core Stage monk. He could kill himself even by blowing his breath.
"I don't want to return to the Holy Religion with you. I am the princess of the Moyun Empire. Do you want to provoke a fight between Moyun Palace and the Holy Religion of Light?" Princess Xinyue shrank behind Li Yuan in fear.
"I have negotiated with Moyun Palace. They are willing to give you to the Holy Cult. From now on, you will be the Purple Fire Holy Warrior of the Holy Cult of Light. Come with me! Go back and awaken your sleeping memory, and you will know how to stay.
How stupid your behavior is." Saint Yajing Adonna, the Saint of Light, said softly. Her hands emitted a soft white light and looked extremely beautiful and sacred.
The light disappeared, and Li Yuan's spiritual consciousness immediately unfolded. In the cave, only he and Princess Xinrong, Saint of Light Yajing Adonna and Princess Xinyue were missing, and his expression changed drastically.
"Sister Xinyue is missing." Princess Xinrong screamed.
"It's missing. She was taken away by the Saint of Light, Yajing Adonna." Li Yuan said calmly, but he was roaring in his heart. He must go to the Holy Cult of Light to take back Princess Xinyue. Even if she dies, she must take Princess Xinyue back.
The princess came out.
"Brother Yuan, do you want to go to the Holy Sect of Light?" Princess Xinrong asked worriedly.
The Guangming Holy Cult General Altar, in the Guangming Empire, is full of Westerners. It is divided into the East and the West from the Moyun Empire. It is only after the Xuanwu Empire that we came to the Guangming Empire. There has never been an interest dispute. The agreement reached with the Moyun Palace this time is Guangming
The empire sent troops to attack the Xuanwu Empire in exchange for the Crescent Princess.
"Yes, even if I die, I will go to the Guangming Empire and rescue Yue'er at the Guangming Holy Sect General Altar." Li Yuan said calmly.
"I will follow him, even if I die, I will die with you." Princess Xinrong no longer showed any panic. At this point, she had no choice but to follow blindly. She was satisfied as long as she was with him.
"Sister Rong, you are the best girl in the world. Li Yuan will never let you down in this life." Li Yuan held her tightly in his arms.
Princess Xinrong smiled sweetly. She was waiting for a promise from Li Yuan. Now that she got one, she hugged him tightly and pressed her face against his neck.
"Now I have a feeling that this is a cave left by a cultivator. There seems to be treasures inside. Can we go in and have a look?" Princess Xinrong said softly.
"Yeah!" Li Yuan was extremely shocked. He was close to her and had this ability to predict. Princess Xinrong was like a blank sheet of paper. This weird and mysterious talent shocked Li Yuan, as if she had become more powerful than...
mystery.
"Follow me." Princess Xinrong walked to a cave entrance based on her feeling. After walking a hundred meters, a large cave appeared, connecting nine passages.
Li Yuan followed Princess Xinrong and walked through countless passages. When he saw that she was tired, he said softly: "Take a rest!"
"We're almost there." Princess Xinrong's face showed excitement, and she was very excited inside.
"The Cultivation Cave may be dangerous, so it's better to rest for a while." Li Yuan stood behind her and picked her up, preventing her from leaving.
"I don't feel in danger, why don't you carry me on your back." Princess Xinrong kissed his face and said naughtily.
"Okay!" Li Yuan squatted down, and Princess Xinrong jumped over and lay on his back, showing a happy smile.
Carrying Princess Xinrong, she walked through several passages and came to a large cave. A door appeared. The other passages disappeared and a door appeared in front of her. The stone door was carved with the words "Huihun Cave Palace" and a line of words engraved on the door.
: Dreams return to the soul in the Nine Nether Passage, the soul returns to the cave to pass on the Taoist tradition, the innate god informs the future, and the nine volumes of mysterious books leave a destiny.
Li Yuan and Princess Xinrong were extremely shocked when they saw it. They did not expect that this cave was the most mysterious Soul Resurrection Cave in the Holy Land. Legend has it that a warlock who foresaw the future left behind nine volumes of mystical books. As for the mysterious books, they were very miraculous.
There are magic scrolls that can predict the future, predict bad luck, and steal secrets from heaven. This was left by Hui Hunzi, an Eastern warlock who is famous in the Holy Land. Hui Hunzi knows the secrets of heaven and geography, and can predict bad luck for people, and hesitantly reveals secrets.
, his longevity was severely depleted, he did not become a flying immortal, and died in the Holy Land. As for where he died, people know that many warlocks went crazy looking for his tomb.
Huihunzi is a warlock. How can predictions make warlocks crazy? More importantly, it is said that he has an ancient meteorite and made it into a diamond puppet. As long as you input true energy or true essence, it can be improved.
One hundred times the attack and defense against enemies, that is to say, if a ninth-level monk obtains it, he can fight with a diamond puppet comparable to that of a monk at the foundation-building level.
It also involves a lot of books on the magic circle. Huihunzi is very knowledgeable and profound, leaving behind a lot of strange knowledge. It is said that under his protection, the ancient country can still maintain it for thousands of years after the fall of Huihunzi. Destroying the country shows how terrifying the soul-returning son can be.
"Brother Yuan, this is the tomb of Hui Hunzi. This time we have discovered it." Princess Xinrong was extremely excited and kept jumping behind Li Yuan.
"This is prepared for you. I don't have the ability to predict it. Congratulations to you, Sister Rong." Li Yuan was also happy for Princess Xinrong.
"Isn't mine yours? Seeing how open-minded you are, if you do this again, be careful of me beating you." Princess Xinrong said coquettishly.
"Let's go in and have a look! I hope it's really the tomb of Hui Hunzi's ancestor." Li Yuan could only say with an apologetic smile.
"Yeah!" Princess Xinrong was also anxious. After all, it was knowledge about her own talent. Predicting the future was so desirable.
Li Yuan saw a groove on the door, pressed his finger, and the door rumbled open, and he walked in with Princess Xinrong on his back.