Su Bei looked at the woman in front of him with an expression that looked like you were lying.
Can casual cultivators cultivate to the stage of transcending tribulation?
In fact, Su Bei had already vaguely guessed that this woman was probably the one from the Holy Land.
The Security Council of the United Sects of the Twenty-one States is located in the Holy Land, and it is said that the cultivation level of the Lord of the Holy Land is to transcend tribulations. No one knows how high he can survive...
Maybe it’s the person in front of me?
Thinking that this woman might be from the Holy Land, Su Bei felt relieved. Then he stuffed the pill into his mouth, then pinched the mouths of the prodigal disciple and Shan Wulan, and stuffed one in each.
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Ji Nanjue glanced at Su Bei lightly and said nothing. She looked at the fire and waited for Su Bei to answer her questions.
After finishing his work, Su Bei breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again. He looked at Shan Wulan's closed eyes. The firelight shone on her face, as if she had dreamed of something happy. There was a rare hint of something she had never seen at the corner of her mouth.
smile.
The tenderness in my heart flashed past.
——Gently help her tighten her crane cloak.
Do what you promised her.
The scene of burning pig pens appeared in Su Bei's mind. The pigs he raised were burned. He really should do something to fill the emptiness there, and murmured softly:
"I'll plant a peach tree for you there..."
As for his prodigal apprentice? I just want to get her a house there, so she doesn’t have to compete with him for a bed...
Whispering softly, not quite gentle.
Ji Nanjue looked at Su Bei who was talking to himself there, as if he had left him alone, and was stunned for a moment.
In a daze, I suddenly realized that no one has ever treated me like this since I came to the throne.
As soon as I thought about this, I couldn't help but take a closer look at this good-looking man who was also quite famous in the twenty-one states.
The name of Su Bei can always be seen on my desktop files and memorials these days.
The outside world has said that he is very impressive, and I have learned a little bit about him, such as there are ten heroes in the world, and Northern Jiangsu has only thirteen, and the people of the world owe him three points.
She laughed off these words, but what really concerned Ji Nanjue were some of Su Bei's actions in Mo City during these days.
Only those who are in the state of transformation can use the Qingping Sword? Force Luo Ritian back with one sword.
Ji Nanjue was very sure that Su Bei was indeed only in the realm of becoming a god, but the sword just now was so powerful that even an ordinary person in the late stage of returning to the void might not be able to take it.
The twenty-one states are not without geniuses who fight across realms unreasonably. In the books in the Dongfeng Ancient Kingdom, I even saw a monk who had broken through the nine thousand level of Qi training not long ago.
——Although the credibility is not high.
However, he actually saw Su Bei's sword, and he used the Sword Sect's sword manual.
He didn't arrive in time. He had been observing him in the dark for a long time, and he didn't appear until he actually swung the sword.
Ji Nanjue became somewhat curious about this mysterious man.
...
It seemed that he suddenly reacted and put the Holy Land woman aside. Su Bei quickly raised his head, coughed slightly in embarrassment, and said:
"Nan...ji...Nanxianzi."
After thinking about it, Su Bei still thought it would be better to call her Nan Xianzi. After all, chicken... is a bit weird.
"Su doesn't know how he injured the tiger demon. Maybe it was because of his special diligence that the iron pestle was ground into a needle..."
After finishing speaking, I suddenly realized that there seemed to be some ambiguity in my words.
Looking up at Nan Ji, I found that she didn't seem to hear anything different. Instead, she frowned, seeming to be thinking about what she said, and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The Sword Sect's enrollment opening ceremony will be held in the Holy Land. If it leaves a bad image in her mind, her efforts for so many days will be in vain.
Then Nan Ji raised her head, looked at her thoughtfully and said:
"Can a sword that has been practiced to the extreme be so powerful?"
Su Bei smiled meaningfully and did not answer, or he didn't know how to answer.
You should ask Xiao Ruoqing for your understanding of Jian Yi. He borrowed a lot of light from her.
Feeling that if he continued to dwell on this topic, he would inevitably expose some flaws. Su Bei wanted to distract the topic. He stood up, walked to the tiger demon, cut off a large piece of meat from a very fat place, and used
A stick was inserted and held over the fire.
While roasting, he said to himself:
"Actually, Fairy Nan doesn't have to hide her true identity."
"Whether this world is big or not, there are only one, two, three, or four people who have survived the tribulation, just those few..."
Listening to Su Bei's words, Ji Nanjue's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp look. Looking at Su Bei, her voice could not help but have a hint of majesty:
"oh?"
"Then Elder Su, would you like to tell me my true identity?"
His eyes were fixed on Su Bei, and his whole body was exuding a faint chill.
Su Bei didn't seem to hear the change in her tone. He roasted the large piece of meat on the fire, watching the oil on it sizzling, and continued:
"Nan Fairy should be the one from the Holy Land."
"As far as Su knows, there are very few people in the world who have transcended tribulations, except for the old man. Only the Holy Land in these twenty-one states can have a person with such a noble temperament as you..."
Ji Nanjue's red lips opened, the coldness in her eyes gradually disappeared, and then she looked at Su Bei with a strange expression, listening to his methodical analysis.
Suddenly, an inexplicable thought came to mind: What would Yao Yan think if he knew that he was being mistaken for her?
Seeing the woman in front of him staring at him silently, Su Bei thought that he must have guessed it right, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This is the one from the Holy Land. In theory, he is the greatest among all sects and is qualified to command all sects in the world. If he could hug this woman's thigh, wouldn't he be very happy in the future?
If you don't like which sect you like, you can visit them just like your own family.
As soon as he thought about this, the smile on Su Bei's face became even brighter. He stretched out his hand and handed over the roasted meat in his hand, and said with a smile:
"Is Su's guess correct?"
"Nan Fairy, try Su's craftsmanship. It's called roasted kidneys. It's very fragrant!"
Ji Nanjue blinked his eyes and looked at Su Bei who was so smart. He was secretly amused in his heart, but there was no way to refute him.
——Forget it, just take the risk of being a key cigarette today.
Somehow, looking at Su Bei and listening to his chatter, I felt a little relaxed in my heart, and the fatigue of dealing with government affairs in the palace disappeared.
He reached out and took the bunch of kidneys handed over by Su Bei, and smelled it. It seemed to have a fishy smell. Dai Mei frowned subconsciously and said:
"Can this be eaten?"
When Su Bei saw that Nan Ji dared to question his craftsmanship, he frowned instantly!
He opened his mouth wide and took a bite of the kidney in his hand, chewing it hard while hesitating:
"People from the 21st State will not deceive people from the 21st State!"
Ji Nanjue was slightly startled when she saw Su Bei devouring the food, and then smiled.
This smile made Su Bei's five points become nine points.
After a while, Ji Nanjue gently opened her mouth and took a small bite...
"Pooh!"
...
Su Bei looked at the wasted kidney meat of Nan Ji with a pity look on his face and sighed.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Shan Wulan coughing, and Su Bei quickly turned around and glanced.
Shan Wulan's brows were furrowed, a trace of cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and his face looked much pale.
Seeing this scene, Su Bei felt a little anxious. He turned his head to look at Nan Ji and asked:
"Does Fairy Nan have a way to solve Junior Sister's injuries?"
"When we were on the road earlier, junior sister seemed to be chased by a group of people using evil spirits, and then the evil spirits remained in her body, hindering the movement of spiritual energy..."
"..."
Ji Nanjue narrowed her cold eyes tightly and looked at Shan Wulan.
What I felt just now was right, it was really evil!
I didn’t expect that after so many years, this thing still exists in the twenty-one states! It has even gradually eroded into the ancient Dongfeng Kingdom.
Listening to Su Bei's description, Ji Nanjue's eyebrows were tightly knitted, her fingers like mutton-fat white jade gently tapping the ground, and the shock in her heart could not be greater!
——There is actually a way to dig out the monk’s innate physique? And it can also be preserved!
What kind of vicious method is this?
The lake surface in Twenty-one Prefecture seems calm and does not make any ripples, but in fact, it is full of undercurrents everywhere!
The Sword Sect's disciple is definitely not the only one, there must be some premeditated plan behind this that he doesn't know about!
"I have never seen this evil spirit in your junior sister's body. In other words, this evil spirit has disappeared in the Twenty-one Prefectures for who knows how many years."
"..."
After a pause, looking at Su Bei's expression becoming more and more serious, Ji Nanjue hesitated and added:
"But fortunately, the evil spirit remaining in her body is not very serious. It can be recovered naturally as time goes by, but it may take a long time..."
"The Miao clan of the Nanfeng Ancient Kingdom have done a lot of research on this evil spirit. If they want to completely solve the hidden dangers of this evil spirit, they probably have to go to the Nanfeng Ancient Country."
"..."
The ancient country of Nanfeng?
Su Bei thought for a while and nodded gently.
It seems that no matter what, after the opening ceremony of the Holy Land's admissions, I will go to Nanfeng Ancient Country.
The snow gradually stopped.
The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.
Ji Nanjue saw that it was almost time, stood up, looked at Su Bei and said calmly:
"We meet by chance, and I can chat with you. In this case, I will give you a blessing..."
On the top of the white clouds, the red sun reflects the green pines, and the warmth spreads under the Buhui Cliff. Su Bei's eyes lit up, but then he looked at Nan Ji with his hands behind his back and said seriously:
"Su has long been indifferent to the matter of seeking immortality. Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor, and he has no desire for good fortune..."
"If Fairy Nan can do it, it would be better to give this good fortune to Su's disciple."
"..."
With that said, Su Bei pointed at Xiao Ruoqing, who was still sleeping.
Ji Nanjue looked at Su Bei in shock. At this moment, she realized that she couldn't see through this man at all!
Is there really such a lighthearted person these days?