Chapter 796: Why Women Difficult Women
Ning Feiyan looked thoughtful and murmured to himself: "No wonder the Zhongyou Dynasty has been in seclusion in recent years, and the empress Ying Ji never sees outsiders.< br>
I thought it was because of the stupid cat...it turns out There is also such a relationship.
In this way, Tianxi Sword Sect owes Zhongyou a lot. "
"Stupid cat?" Zhao Wenjun looked confused when he saw Ning Feiyan. Strange, he couldn't help but squint his eyes: "What does that mean?"
Ning Feiyan smiled lightly and avoided the question: "It turned out to be his wife who saved the sword master's life with her life. To cut out the spiritual roots is a soul-breaking and bone-breaking pain, a lifetime injury.
< br >Any practitioner who has lost his spiritual roots is no different from ordinary people, even if the technique of Zhongyou Wei Dao is extraordinary.
After this calamity, the body of Empress Ying Ji may have changed. Very cowardly
But Sword Master Yu doesn’t know anything about his spiritual roots. He was injured and had his spiritual roots altered six hundred years ago. Empress Ying Ji is no better than you. Sword Master Yu takes good care of her. Find the elixir of immortality for you that can prolong your life and keep you young.
In these hundreds of years, she has never let anyone notice anything strange about her body. br>
Not even the closest pillow person knows about this, and even I have to express my admiration for this. "
Zhao Wenjun chuckled and said: "Master Sihe said that he admired her, but in fact he was teaching me to occupy the magpie's nest and enjoy the results. "
She looked at Ning Feiyan, and there was no anger in her eyes. Instead, she said with a bit of interest:
"Since Zhongyou and Tianxi are both in-laws, Zhongyou and Tianxi are both in-laws. The Lord resisted the demon sect’s army, and countless demons and cultivators died at the hands of this empress.
I originally thought that as the Lord of the Demon Realm River, you must have a deep hatred for the Empress of Zhongyou.
Is it my illusion? Why does it seem that Master Sihe is not disgusted with the Empress, but instead has an inexplicable protective kindness? "
"Goodwill? "Ning Feiyan was startled for a moment, and then she realized that her aggressive tone at the moment actually contained a hint of anger that was difficult to detect.
She felt that her emotions were really unreasonable. .
She has nothing to do with the Empress of Zhongyou, so there is nothing wrong with her.
Zhao Wenjun did not notice the subtle change in Ning Feiyan's expression.
She smiled and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that I and Ying Ji both admire the same man, so they all think that two women competing for one man should be jealous when they meet, and you will live and die.
But the relationship between me and Ying Ji The relationship between them is not what the world thinks. "
Ning Feiyan, oh? ' He made a sound and sneered: "Don't you still want to say that there is some hidden secret in this?"
Zhao Wenjun nodded and said: "If I really wanted to get a man, I wouldn't use such despicable tricks. means.
Six hundred years ago, I fell into a desperate situation, and there were people from the Demon Sect behind my back to sow discord. Ayu had many doubts about my identity, and he was once heartbroken and desperate. < br>
Later, he experienced death and regained his spiritual roots. After he woke up, he mistakenly thought that I had saved him.
After all, in this world, I am the only one whose fire spirit root level matches his. I later gave many explanations, but he didn’t believe them at all.
I said to myself that the spiritual root came from my hand. Later, I found out that Ying Ji told him this, thus completely dispelling his doubts about my identity and solving the problem. This solved my dilemma. "
Ning Feiyan was very surprised: "You are saying that Empress Zhongyou deliberately concealed the truth of the matter. "
Zhao Wenjun said: "I don't know what happened between the couple back then, but since Ying Ji has such a desire to fulfill her, I will naturally not waste her kindness. ”
Ning Feiyan seemed to find it funny: "Everyone knows that the two of you are incompatible love rivals and each other's sworn enemies. How come it sounds like you two are getting along very harmoniously now?"
< br>Zhao Wenjun said disapprovingly: "It was Ayu who failed Ying Ji, not me. It was Ayu who turned a blind eye to me, not Ying Ji.
She doesn’t owe me anything, and I’ve never hurt her, so why bother to argue and embarrass each other?
On the contrary, as the empress of Zhongyou, she did it for the one she loves? I appreciate the fact that I can put aside my dignity and the prejudices of the world to marry Zhongyou."
This unique idea really surprised Ning Feiyan.
Zhao Wenjun suddenly chuckled twice and looked up and down at Ning Feiyan with playful eyes.
She suddenly smiled and leaned forward, her voice low and playful: "I have always had a sharp eye. Looking at Master Sihe's figure, I am afraid that I have already tasted the taste of men.
< br>I can see that your body is full of freshness and joy. The succubus has a lot of different auras but is very different.
Is it possible that he only loves one person so far? I really don’t know which man is so lucky? "
This topic jumps. Sex really catches people off guard.
But what kind of person is Ning Feiyan? Not only does she not show any trace of female shyness on her face, but she smiles charmingly, not retreating but advancing, almost nose to nose with Zhao Wenjun.
"Do you know? It is taboo to inquire about the succubus' food."
Zhao Wenjun's eyebrows twitched slightly and the corners of his lips were slightly curved: "What I mean is that if one day, suddenly There is an extremely excellent woman who falls in love with you If you are a man who loves and cares for him in every possible way and is willing to do everything for him, you might be able to become her friend.”
After hearing this, something went wrong in Ning Feiyan’s mind. Yun Rong's facial features actually appeared.
Ning Feiyan suddenly felt horrified in her heart. She secretly thought that the eldest princess of Qin State had some magic tricks to confuse people. Her words were so evil and brainwashing.
She frowned calmly, but smiled on her face: "Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is really too worried. In the eyes of the succubus, all men are food. If anyone else covets him, someone will die."< br>
Zhao Wenjun chuckled and said: "Master Sihe is really a wonderful person. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to work with you. Let’s do something.”
“You want the flame marrow?”
“One third is enough, and the rest can be yours, as long as Master Sihe can help. "
Ning Feiyan pondered for a moment and said, "I can take none of the flame marrow."
Zhao Wenjun looked surprised.
Ning Feiyan looked at her and smiled and said: "I just want the eldest princess to remember this and owe me a favor, how about it?"
Zhao Wenjun had a sharp mind: "Master Sihe wants to Lead the succubus clan, the secret is in our human world Settle down and build up some power?"
Ning Feiyan said: "I hope Her Royal Highness can provide more territory and resources."
Zhao Wenjun simply said: "It's a deal." br>
Ning Feiyan had a deep smile in her eyes: "It seems that Her Royal Highness the Princess is determined to win the Flame Essence."
Zhao Wenjun's light brown eyes gradually became darker in color. She looked into the distant snowy sky with melancholy:
“There are no old feelings across the shore, but there are bells in Gusu, in the past Obsession is nothing but a mirror, and it’s okay to ask for it but not get it.
Today, I just want to be the wind of freedom. If I don’t know the power of self-love, how can I expect others to give me spring, summer, autumn and winter. .”
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The Thirteen Sword Soul Cords of Tianxi were once used by thousands of people to reunite the ashes of eight thousand warriors. Haonong led a group of disciples without breaking into the Tianshan barrier.
As they approached, the barrier guarding the Tianshan Sword Tomb naturally faded away.
Not to mention the hundreds of warriors, even Balian can come and go freely.
Jianshan Mountain is vast and vast, and the smoke and clouds float over the huge mountain, majestic and traceless. The sky is still covered by rolling dark clouds, and no skylight can be seen.
Only the countless ancient swords inserted between the mountain roads emit a shining sword light that lasts all year round, illuminating the ancient paths with dead grass.
The Tianshan Sword Tomb houses thousands of swords.
The swords that can enter the realm of Tianshan are all the peerless ancient swords left behind after the death of generations of powerful men. What's more, some of the swords in the mountain are swords worn by immortals from the upper realm of the Pure Realm and wandered into the mortal world.
Bailian was walking on the mountain road, and he could clearly feel that the endless ancient swords beside him and at his feet seemed to be full of life.
They are silent in the Tianshan Mountains, unknown to the world, and the ancient historical artistic conception comes to mind.
He could see the traces of vicissitudes and heavyness on these ancient swords that had been passed down for thousands of years, as if they were waiting for the destined person and the sword language to draw their swords and travel far away.
Along the way, the hidden swords within the sword tomb guarded by the Thirteen Sword Souls and the Twelve Sword Souls were all dead and petrified, with no sign of spiritual life.
It's like being integrated with this ancient mountain, and you can never wake up again.
The ancient swords shining with sword light buzzed loudly, as if they were singing a funeral song for these dead sword sects!
Balian looked at those dead and petrified swords, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.
The heavy silence was suddenly broken by the sound of fighting with the sound of swords.
Bailian suppressed the emotion in his eyes and chased after the voice.
In the demon world, Haonong once drank his moonshine wine, and Gu has become one of his dark forces.
As the river owner, Haonong cannot sense the presence of his master's aura.
But in the same mountain, Haonong's aura was like an eye-catching road sign on the map, within the range of Bailian's spiritual consciousness.
Not far away, he found traces of Haonong in a sword pond.
At this moment, among the thousands of disciples around him, there were only a dozen or so, and they all suffered moderate injuries.
The ones facing him were Sword Master Yu, Si Sword Yunrong and Six Sword Ji Pei.
Haonong’s bloody eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred for Ji Pei!
Looking at the situation, Bai Lian knew that Haonong had divided the team of more than 200 warriors.
Under this sword pool is the place where a soul rope holds the mountain. The other missing disciples may have gone towards other soul rope landmarks.
But what is strange is that in the sword pool, facing Tianxi Sword Master Yu and two Thirteen Swordsmen, after a confrontation, Haonong and the others were only injured and undefeated? !
You must know that the cultivation level of Haonong, headed by these warriors, is only at the Yuan Mansion level Starfall stage, but is comparable to the level of Tribulation Transcendence level.
Although warriors have always made very slow progress in cultivation, in terms of true combat effectiveness, warriors in the Starfall Realm can hold down a few grades compared to monks in the Soul Awakening Realm.
But what they were facing, apart from Yun Rong and Ji Pei, was that Sword Master Yu was a powerful sword cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Fusion Dao.
One man and one sword are enough to kill these twenty people.
But Sword Master Yu and the others did not take a step towards the sword pond, as if they were vaguely worried about something.
Even though Haonong and his party were all seriously injured, what surprised Balian was that not one of them died or fell under the attack of the furious Sword Master Yu.
This is definitely not because the sword master Yu is still showing mercy. Balian clearly felt the killing intent of the sword in the air.
The cold wind hit his face, showing his strong body as a corpse demon, and several sharp bloody holes were cut between his cheeks by the residual killing sword energy in the wind.
Duan Mo, who was following closely, had already stopped at the outermost edge of the sword pool. Having lost half of his magic energy, he could not withstand the killing intent of Sword Master Yu.
Looking along the gaze of the sword master Yu Tieqing, Bailian saw the huge soul rope floating weightlessly in the sword pool around the more than 20 warriors, silently guarding them. There is a hint of brokenness.
The more than twenty burly and sturdy warrior men looked at the cold soul rope floating and lingering around them, their eyes were red and there were tears in their eyes.
Seeing this, Balian realized that it was actually the soul cords that thousands of people had gathered from the ashes of their predecessors that were disintegrating themselves and protecting them.
The stronger Sword Master Yu's offensive power was, the more it contributed to the collapse of the Soul Cord.
Haonong held him so tightly that even the world-famous sword master Yu, who was known for his high-spirited spirit, had no choice but to take action against him.
Looking at it, I knew it must be the bad idea behind Burial Heart again.
"Haonong! If you look back now, I can still allow you martial artists to have a place in the world!"
Sword Master Yu's eyes seemed to be intertwined with flames and lightning, and he pressed down forcefully. With a surge of anger, he said in a cold voice.
Haonong sneered and said: "The one who just vowed to kill us without mercy seems to be you, Master Sword Master, right? Why, are you being magnanimous again now?"
Sword Master Yu's face darkened: "You must not know good from evil!"
Haonong also had a ferocious look in his eyes: "Everything in the world has a cause and effect. Your Tianxi Sword Sect has achieved great success today by stepping on the bones of my masters and brothers. phase, cut off The future that originally belonged to our martial realm was paved with blood and bones by our ancestors. Why did you destroy it so easily?
Yes! We warriors are renegade aliens, born with low spiritual power, and are looked down upon by the world! But these are not reasons for you to simply erase our achievements from history!”
The blood of Sword Master Yu has always been proud and noble. Since he was born, the threshold has been noble and unattainable.
So he was destined to be unable to understand the unwillingness and struggle in Haonong's eyes.
He couldn't understand the beginning of these people fighting all the way from the bottom with their own flesh and blood.
I don’t even understand the end of those eight thousand warriors who were determined to die.
All he can think about is how to protect the sword in this world and keep the soul of the sword alive!
Anyone who stands in his way will be killed without redemption!
Between the two, it is a dead end, and there is nothing to talk about.
Sword Master Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his black and red sword robe was hunting and dancing wildly. He shook off the frost and snow on his shoulders.
Looking at that appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to forcefully break the sword pool soul rope, and he even wanted to capture Haonong alive even if he destroyed the third soul rope.
Seeing this scene, Bailian secretly thought that the sword master's move was naive and ridiculous.
He thought that by sacrificing a soul rope, cutting off a strong man's arm, and capturing Haonong alive, he could make the remaining ten thousand people surrender to the fear of martial arts disciples.
It is a pity that the reason why these people are able to put aside life and death and gather here is not because of Haonong's appeal.
It was the deepest hatred and obsession back then that supported them in risking their lives to fight and die for mercy!
If this continues, the situation will only hurt both sides, which reflects the deepest feelings.
Bailian sighed and had no time to watch the show.
He made a move and his figure disappeared into the sword pool. He raised his hand and the purple electric dragon and snake danced up.
Bailian said solemnly: "Stop it!"
The murderous wind sword of heaven and earth condensed.
Sword Master Yu looked at the dragon-snake sword formation entrenched behind Bailian, his eyes tightened, and his killing intent suddenly stopped!
Haonong was even more shocked and shaken. He looked at the familiar back in front of him, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The tit-for-tat ferocity on his face disappeared like the wind, and turned into a pious respect that Sword Master Yu had never seen before.
"Young Master... Young Master?!"
(End of Chapter)