Nie Tian was about to leave the room when Ruoyu Qianye's voice rang out, making his heart sink.
Ruoyu Qianye was seriously injured while trying to protect Mo Ruxi. At that time, Nie Tian saw that she was fine, so he didn't pay much attention to her.
At this time, if Ruoyu Qianye suddenly appeared, something must have happened.
"Nie Tian." Seeing Nie Tian coming out, Ruoyu Qianye forced a smile, but then her face became slightly solemn, as if something bad had happened.
"Is it because the blood-devouring power in your body is..." Nie Tian immediately became nervous when he saw Ruoyu Qianye's hesitant look on his face.
"No." Before Nie Tian could finish speaking, Ruoyu Qianye interrupted him and said, "I'm fine, but Mo Ruxi may be fine."
"Ruxi?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he was stunned.
Ruoyu Qianye took a deep breath and said: "When she was at the altar before, after she absorbed the power of the altar and killed the Heavenly Emperor warrior, I felt a very terrifying power appear in her body, which seemed to be someone
Plant the power of the curse seal."
"You are aware of it!" After hearing what Ruoyu Qianye said, Nie Tian breathed a sigh of relief, his face became slightly heavy, and he said, "I already know about this matter, thank you for reminding me."
The power of the terrifying curse seal mentioned by Ruoyu Qianye is obviously the mark of a saint.
It seems that when they were at the altar before, both Jianlao and Ruoyu Qianye noticed it, but Nie Tian was the only one who didn't.
Nie Tian's mental power has reached the eighty-ninth level, and with his divine consciousness fused with the Xuanding divine pattern, his perception should not be lower than Ruoyu Qianye's.
Why couldn't Nie Tian detect the saint's mark, but Ruoyu Qianye could? It's a bit strange.
"Nie Tian, the power of that curse seal is very terrifying. I'm worried that Mo Ruxi's life will be in danger." Ruoyu Qianye hesitated and finally expressed her worries.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned. It seemed that Ruoyu Qianye was very sensitive to the saint's mark.
Ruoyu Qianye hesitated again, looked a little embarrassed, and said solemnly: "The breath of the curse seal is very similar to the blood-devouring power in my body, which can swallow the blood of the warrior. I think it may be me who is activating the altar.
At that time, I unintentionally transferred the blood-devouring power to Mo Ruxi."
Having said this, Ruoyu Qianye looked very guilty and blamed herself.
"It has nothing to do with you." Nie Tian smiled bitterly and said, "I already know where the curse mark on Ru Xi comes from. It's not that the blood-devouring power in your body has been transferred."
Only then did Nie Tian realize. No wonder Ruoyu Qianye looked so embarrassed. It turned out that she had such concerns in her heart.
In fact, it's no wonder she thinks so. Mo Ruxi has a power that can swallow blood in her body, and the blood-devouring power in her body has disappeared inexplicably. Naturally, she has such concerns.
Of course Nie Tian knew that Ruoyu Qianye's blood-devouring power did not disappear, but was suppressed by the desolate cold power.
And if she continues to awaken the Nine Color Eyes, new blood-devouring power will appear again.
"Does it really have nothing to do with me?" Ruoyu Qianye was confused, worried that Nie Tian said this deliberately to comfort her.
"It really has nothing to do with you." Nie Tian forced a smile, and suddenly found that Ruoyu Qianye's strength had become stronger, and said in shock: "You have broken through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Yes." Ruoyu Qianye nodded slightly and said, "We just broke through not long ago."
Then, Ruoyu Qianye asked: "Can the curse seal in Mo Ruxi's body be broken? Is there anything I need to do?"
Nie Tian's face became solemn, and he let out a long sigh, without hiding anything, and told Mo Ruxi's situation.
"The power of the evil curse seal actually deprives the warrior of his vitality!" Ruoyu Qianye frowned, very angry. The saint's mark in Mo Ruxi's body is a more terrifying force than her blood-devouring power.
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The person who branded Mo Ruxi a saint is too vicious.
Nie Tian let out a long breath and his face turned green and red.
As long as he is allowed to find the person behind the saint's brand, he will definitely kill this person.
"To suppress the saint brand in Mo Ruxi's body, a large amount of ninth-level spiritual materials are needed, right?" Ruoyu Qianye calmed down and asked suddenly.
"Yeah." Nie Tian nodded helplessly.
Ninth-level spiritual materials are very rare even in the heavenly realm, and Mo Ruxi will consume one ninth-level spiritual material every day for three months. Where will he get so many ninth-level spiritual materials?
"I will try my best to search for ninth-level spiritual materials." Ruoyu Qianye said suddenly.
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment and didn't pay too much attention.
Next, Ruoyu Qianye said goodbye to Nie Tian directly, and she was going to go deeper into the snowy ice field.
Nie Tian didn't know why Ruoyu Qianye wanted to go deep into the snowy ice field, but the latter seemed very determined. He was worried about Mo Ruxi's affairs, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Ruoyu Qianye is now at the level of the Heavenly Emperor. Even if Nie Tian fights her to the death, the outcome is uncertain.
In the world of Sumeru, even the powerful ones at the level of the four peaks of Sumeru are no match for Ruoyu Qianye.
So Nie Tian no longer has to worry about Ruoyu Qianye's safety.
The reason why Ruoyu Qianye wanted to go deeper into the snowy ice field was because she had an inexplicable intuition in her heart that something was waiting for her deep in the ice field.
After integrating the desolate inheritance, Ruoyu Qianye felt that she had some incomplete memories. It was these memories that drove her to the depths of the ice field.
Ruoyu Qianye left without delay.
"Ruoyu Qianye, I hope you can be happy." Looking at the figure gradually disappearing in the sky, Nie Tian sighed softly.
For some reason, Ruoyu Qianye left, which made him feel a little more disappointed.
"It's time for me to leave." Nie Tian murmured, not wasting any more time, and immediately went to find Mo Ruxi, Qiu Shan and others.
Half an hour later, Nie Tian and others packed up and left from the snowy ice field.
Before leaving, Nie Tian specially said hello to An Huailin. He had promised the latter to make him the Lord of the Icefield, and would find a way to promote the latter to the Heavenly Emperor realm.
Now it seems that the latter promise will be fulfilled later.
An Huailin didn't think it was a big deal. Anyway, he had stayed in the Heavenly Realm for more than two hundred years, and it didn't take him long. Moreover, being promoted to the Heavenly Emperor Realm was a luxury wish for him. How could he expect to achieve it overnight?
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After leaving the snowy ice field, Nie Tian and others returned to Fenghuo Border City in just a few days.
Zhou Xiao and Zhang Chao stayed in Fenghuo Border City, while Nie Tian, Mo Ruxi and Qiu Shan headed directly towards the Holy Light Imperial City.
Along the way, Nie Tian drove non-stop, driving day and night.
Three days later, the three finally arrived at the Holy Light Imperial City.
"What a majestic capital city!" Qiu Shan looked at the Holy Light Imperial City in front of him and couldn't help but marvel.
The capital city in front of us is many times more majestic than the cities in Three Thousand Small Worlds.
The Holy Light Imperial City has magnificent city walls and wide-open city gates, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth and devouring everyone who enters the capital.