A week has passed since Suning and Lingxi got engaged.
This week, Suning never left the door.
He hid upstairs day and night, refining the spirit of demons, and also learned three secret books "picked up" from Buddhism.
"Manjusri's White Elephant Technique", "Arhat's Golden Body Technique", and "The Technique of Purifying All Living Beings".
The unique technique of two kills and one defense was so powerful that after being verified by Dao Huo'er, Suning was very satisfied.
While I am satisfied, I am also full of impetuousness about the coming March.
The Red Luan Tribulation is Lingxi’s fateful calamity.
If there was even the slightest mistake, her life might be in danger.
However, it is unprecedented for a woman to have the fate of a true dragon.
There are no ancient books to look up, no information to research.
Suning was worried but couldn't find a solution.
Wait, wait.
I just hope God will bless me and everything will go well.
In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.
March 5th, the Waking of Insects.
The weather is getting warmer, the spring thunder begins to roar, and the insects and beasts dormant underground gradually wake up.
Red Luan Star, riot.
The red light is better than blood, pulling the True Dragon Star at the other end.
Open your eyes and look, you will see a blood line strangely connected between the two stars.
Blood is corroding the flawless True Dragon Star.
Bit by bit, it's clearly visible.
Lingxi's condition was very bad, and the Dragon Yang energy in his body was secretly leaking out, uncontrollably.
Her face is very white.
He is weak and white, his whole body is weak and his breath is weak.
Apart from leaning on the bed in a daze, I could no longer summon the energy to speak.
From the moment Suning discovered the anomaly in Hongluan Star, he immediately stayed by Lingxi's side.
Not only him, Dao Huo'er, Tang Jingyue, Pei Chuan, and even Ye Qianshan all rushed over anxiously.
Everyone has an indelible sadness on their face, and their brows are furrowed.
Life and death seem to be only one step away.
"Su, Suning, the Hongluan Tribulation hasn't officially broken out yet, and Ling Yatou can't bear it anymore."
"this......"
"What if..."
Tang Jingyue secretly wiped away her tears and could never say the following words again.
Suning stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked up at the sky. In his deep eyes, there was an almost crazy stubbornness.
"No."
"With me here, Xixi will definitely be able to survive the disaster safely."
"If she dies, I will die."
"I live, she lives."
"Huo'er, sit guard outside the courtyard yourself to prevent Liu Sansheng from raiding."
"Over at Yunzong, Pei Chuan, send someone to keep an eye on Pei Shu, who is waiting for an opportunity."
"Auntie, inform Situ Ran to mobilize all the inner disciples from the headquarters to patrol outside the villa for me."
"Not a single fly is allowed in."
After saying that, he left the room with heavy steps.
The next moment, above the villa, Suning wearing a human skin mask soared into the sky, and terrifying pressure followed one after another.
He looked around with cold eyes and said with increasing murderous intent: "I don't care which force you belong to or who sent you."
"Take the words back to me. If anyone dares to intervene in Lingxi's tribulation, I will kill him without a burial place."
"Whether you are one of the six Chinese families or one of the ten major families in Kyoto, your entire family will be slaughtered and no one will be left alive."
"boom."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivation levels belonging to the seventeenth level of martial arts were like a rolling tide, pouring in all directions one after another.
The spies hiding in the dark all had eyes that were about to burst, and they were clutching their chests and blood was spurting out.
"Walk."
Countless black shadows quickly dispersed and disappeared under the night.
