Shen Qiuning was so dizzy from Ning Yan's straight hit that she could hardly tell the difference between east, west and north. Seeing what else he wanted to say, she hurriedly covered his mouth and stammered: "Okay. Got it...I, I got it..."
Her face was so red that it looked like it could drip blood. At this moment, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
This bad thing is so shameless!
There are outsiders here, so you can say such disgusting words!
However, compared to shyness, there seems to be another emotion that is being continuously amplified...
Shen Qiuning timidly glanced at Ning Yan, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth.
Hum~ He still has me in his heart after all...
On the other side, Ning Yan also felt like he was in heaven.
Many sword practitioners have calluses on their palms, but thanks to the special effects of Xianyin Palace Kungfu, Shen Qiuning's palms are not rough at all, they are as soft as boneless, as warm as warm jade, that kind of fragrant and soft The touch is so thrilling.
Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, I really want to be like this for the rest of my life...
Ning Yan seemed to be drunk, his eyes moved up unconsciously, and he was suddenly startled.
A few floors up, Wang Ren happened to be covering Wu Qing's mouth.
The moment the two people's eyes met, the situation suddenly became a bit awkward.
Wang Ren was the first to react, naturally letting go of his hand, and wiped it on his trouser legs again and again, but said calmly: "Are you okay?"
"alright."
Ning Yan coughed a few times and quickly woke up from his trance. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the topic just now.
A topic that he almost ignored.
"By the way, what does the Longmen Sect want the Liuhe Rain Master Order to do?"
Shen Qiuning's face was still red, and she shook her head slightly: "The Longmen Sect has been searching for spiritual treasures like the Rain Master Ling that are thousands of years old. They call them the relics of the Pre-Qin Dynasty. But these relics of the Pre-Qin Dynasty I don’t know what they used it for in the end.”
A treasure from the former Qin Dynasty?
Ning Yan frowned, looking thoughtful.
Is it possible that this thing can appreciate in value like an antique?
You must know that a large part of the power of a Lingbao depends on the strength of its weapon spirit, but over the long years, the spirituality of the weapon spirit will be slowly worn away. It does not mean that the older the Lingbao is, the more powerful it is. The stronger it is, the more likely it will turn into a pile of junk.
As for those innate spiritual treasures that can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon on their own, they do have a way to maintain their spiritual immortality. But they are not meat on the chopping board, so why should they be taken in by you?
One Shenxiao Bell is enough to give the Longmen Sect a headache, and a few more will tear down their ancestral palace.
"Naruh!"
Yilianzhenban finally arrived and warned fiercely: "Stay away from this woman! Do you hear me?"
She saw these two people having an incomprehensible fight from a distance, right in front of her!
Ning Yan is now her private property, and he has to report to her even when he goes to the toilet.
Talking to herself like this, do you still have her as your master in your eyes?!
Ning Yan raised his head and waved to her, his attitude as casual as greeting a kitten or puppy: "You came just in time."
He turned back and said: "You guys also come here for a temporary combat meeting."
Wu Qing and Wang Ren immediately gathered around. Ning Yan's eyes swept around everyone's faces, and finally pointed at Yi Lianzhenban: "Time is running out, so I'll keep my story short. Now the game is very simple, she ascends to the altar, we win, she If we are caught by Jingtong, we lose."
"Jingtong's cultivation level is much higher than ours, and he is also good at magical powers similar to those of Fa Tian Xiang Di. I think you should have noticed that the higher you climb up the steps, the greater the resistance you will encounter. Maybe I can run faster in a short distance." Yes, but there are nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of stairs. I tried it once with Yi Lian Zhenban before, and he would catch up with him at a height of more than seven hundred levels, so he had to retreat to the Jufu Hall."
"We need someone to buy us time."
After speaking, he stared at Wu Qing and Wang Ren with burning eyes.
Wu Qing understood the situation and patted his chest and said proudly: "It's just the two of us anyway! You are not willing to let Fairy Shen do such dirty work as the queen."
Shen Qiuning was a little embarrassed and argued: "My cultivation level is higher, why don't I go..."
Ning Yan stretched out her hand to stop her, "If I am not selfish, Shen... Fairy Shen's bracelet can break the void for a short time. She may need to try her best to help us make up for the last few steps missing."
Wang Renze had no objection and agreed: "No problem."
"Well, I'll leave it to you."
Ning Yan was just about to greet Yi Lian and leave together, but before leaving, he still felt uneasy. He turned around and said specifically: "Remember, it's important to save your life! Abbot Jingtong is not a murderous person. We are hostile to him because of our stance. If you can't resist it, you just need to get out of the way, and I'm sure he won't kill you."
Wu Qing took out his ears and waved his hands impatiently: "Go ahead, go ahead."
"Everything should be small..."
"I got it! Why are you as annoying as my mother-in-law? I and the king are both veterans, and why do you need a young boy like you to give guidance?"
Ning Yan couldn't help laughing, and looked at them deeply: "Don't die, I will treat you to wine when we get to Bianjing City."
"Meat or vegetarian?"
"If you want to be meaty..." Ning Yan was about to speak, but suddenly thought that Shen Qiuning was still there, so he quickly changed his words: "What kind of meat and vegetables! I don't know what slander you are talking about! It's inexplicable! Dirty!" "
Wu Qing laughed heartily. It was not until Ning Yan and the two women's backs gradually faded away that he slowly put away his smile and turned around to look down the steps.
Abbot Jingtong's pace was very slow, and the tiger-headed monk followed him step by step. However, these two people took dozens of steps with one step, and their speed was astonishingly fast!
Wu Qing's expression became serious.
The magical power that can shrink the ground to an inch is so easy that this move alone is enough to make him feel defeated.
He had made a rough estimate before and found that there were probably more than five hundred floors under his feet.
When the fight starts later, if you accidentally fall, you won’t die, right?
Bah, bah, bah, thinking about this before starting a fight is unlucky!
Wu Qing shook his head, trying to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his head, but from the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Wang Ren's hands trembling, and said in surprise: "Wang Dutou, are you scared?"
Wang Ren glanced at him sideways and uttered two words coldly.
"excited."
Being able to fight against the famous abbot of Nan'an Temple, as a warrior, how can you not be excited?
What's more, now that Jingtong's soul and body are not in one place, and his strength has been greatly weakened, they may not have no chance of winning!
Wu Qing swallowed and grinned: "Me too. Don't tell me, I feel like I have endless energy in my body now!"
"What are you waiting for?"
The two of them looked at each other, and a shadow appeared behind them.
Dharma Xiang·Hunyuan Cast Bronze Pagoda!
Dharma Minister·Judge of the Fire Bell and Thunder Department!
"superior!"
"Fuck him!"
After shouting violently, Wu Qing and Wang Ren no longer hesitated. They turned into two-colored rays of light and rushed forward, one on the left and the other on the right. They were like a sudden rush of giants, flying shadows in the air!
Jingtong also noticed the two people rushing toward him. He didn't see any unnecessary movements on his part. He just shook his hands slightly, and two wisps of yellow smoke suddenly floated out from under the loose monk's robe.
The yellow smoke curls up like a dragon, growing when the wind blows. The phantoms of mountains, rivers and rivers flicker back and forth in it. It looks ethereal and unattractive, but in fact it is so heavy that every step along the way is annihilated!
One Qi transforms into Hongmeng, and two dragons act as Yin and Yang.
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