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Chapter 292

Ning Chang'an is paying attention to Qiu Xiren.

I was surprised that with my current half-step sacred cultivation, I could not see the evil spirits on the woman's body with my current use of the Three Pure Qi.

Monk and Taoist priest are full of righteousness. This is due to cultivation, and it has nothing to do with the position of the country. The red demonic aura of Yasuo, who has fallen into the sky, has a weak but extremely tough demonic aura that is soaring straight up far and near. It should be a great demon above the first grade who uses magic or magic weapons to cover up his breath. Just look at the woman in front of him as if she is watching flowers in the fog.

Qin Shifei whispered, Ning Chang'an realized so much that he met the Fox Spirit Ancestor.

"Fatty, have you finished speaking!" Qin Shifei did not deliberately use his energy to form a shield and isolate the two of them. Qiu Xiren could understand that there was no unnecessary expression on his face, and the person asked.

"Wait, there are two more sentences!" Qin Shifei Huiqiu said.

With seriousness, Qin's right and wrong explanation, Ning Chang'an said: "Such a vixen can harm the country, and a lower level can make people lose their minds and nature. As long as you have the opportunity, you will be killed."

Following Qin's words of right and wrong, Ning Chang'an made up for an image of harming the country and the people, isn't it Daji!

"Look at what you said to me." Qiu Xiren spoke in a pity.

"It's over! You guys continue." Qin Shifei clapped his hands and did not look at the vixen, so as not to avoid the vixen's magic. The man retreated behind Ning Chang'an.

Murong Changqing's voice rang out at any time.

"Ning Chang'an, the secret realm is in Tiejian Mountain. You also killed Shuyi and Fufeng. Logically, you are provoking the Dayue Kingdom. But I don't care now. I'm stingy with the things I made hundreds of years ago, so I'm taking the scene in front of me one by one. You walk on your single-plank bridge, I walk on my Yangguan Road, and we will meet again."

Murong Changqing's ability to judge the situation is as rapid as Ning Chang'an's cultivation level.

Qiu Xiren was said to be an unforgivable demon by Qin Shifei, but the palace master of the Goddess Palace was still patient. Murong Changqing knew that it was impossible to fight in Tiejian Mountain.

Since that is the case, the most urgent task is to make the secret realm of Wuliang Palace. The small Zhuxian Formation, seven flying swords, and the long river of sword energy are all opportunities. Yan Huangling was stolen and a clean Luohe boat could not be remembered! Ning Chang'an entered the Iron Sword Mountain Secret Realm and broke through to the extraordinary realm. He might not be sure that his next target was Wuliang Palace.

As for whether it was detrimental to encounter Ning Chang'an and his group in the Wan Yao tribe, which seemed to be suppressed, Murong Changqing did not think about it. Face is more important than opportunity?

"Ning Chang'an, there will be a date later!" Murong Changqing waved his hand and the man walked out first.

Monk, Taoist priest, Qiu attacked the people behind the scenes to prevent Ning Chang'an from using a secret move, the guardian of the Goddess Palace, and the demon generals of the Jade Emperor Palace were hiding in the dark, and Murong Changqing flew out without touching his feet.

Murong Changqing walked very fast.

A vain and transparent figure came from the direction of the Nandian Crown when Murong Changqing was rushing.

The transparent figure contacted the prince of Nandian, and Fufeng's clone disappeared.

Xiaogu Shangning Chang'an used the heart protection mirror to open the secret realm. When the Bull Demon Heaven hooked out of the secret realm, Fufeng's clone came out like a shadow.

Fufeng's body is damaged, but the clone can still survive for a long time, but the clone who comes out of the secret realm does not have such an idea.

Ancient monsters, it is better to die happily than to live without their original body, than to live in a walking corpse.

So the clone is always observing from a distance.

Murong Changqing meets all the needs of his clone.

With outstanding talent and outstanding status, the key is that Ning Chang'an, who has passed on his achievements from Liang Qingzhi, is still a mortal enemy, and is also a good player of Yin people.

Fear of Buddhist monks, the clone did not get too close to him.

Murong Changqing judged the situation and did not seek trouble for Ning Chang'an. The monk and Taoist priest broke the rear and found an opportunity.

It was not the ancestor Luo Hezhou of Xingsu Sect, who took over the body of Gongsun Po in Mingjing Si, Daziyi. Fu Feng's clone directly gave his body to Murong Changqing, just like Liang Qingzhi's transmission of power to Ning Chang'an.

The two figures merged together, Murong Changqing shivered, and some consciousness that did not belong to him appeared in his mind frame by frame.

The stone statue of Xiaogu Mountain, Ning Chang'an used seven methods to kill Fufeng's seven clones. Fufeng used the self-destructive method to destroy the illusion array and then escaped. The shrine was killed, and more than a thousand black-legged guards were collected by Ning Chang'an into a square-inch magic weapon suitable for the survival of ghosts.

Along with these textured pictures, Fu Feng's life-and-death killing technique appeared in Murong Changqing's consciousness.

There are seven types of life and death bans and killing techniques, and Fufeng is proficient in five categories. The clone can only "empathize with it". However, before Fufeng's body dissipated, he gave all his bans and killing techniques to the clones.

The picture and mental methods alternated, and a sound appeared in Murong Changqing's consciousness.

"I am the dead king, you will be the future king."

Everything became quiet.

From realizing that the body is extremely uncomfortable.

The consciousness is still impacted by sudden information, but the body feels the unprecedented magnificence of the qi. Every breath can perceive the laws of the heavenly way.

Already extremely smart, Murong Changqing combined the changes in his body with the information in his consciousness.

With his arms stretched, Murong Changqing murmured to himself, "It turns out that this is the feeling of entering the extraordinary realm. I like it to die!"

In the night, countless crows were hovering and waved, and a blood-red crow fell from the depths of the sky and stood on Murong Changqing's wrist.

Women with orange peels have black cats, but they will definitely have pigs, cows and monkeys, so they can't be shabby.

"What's your name when you follow me in the future?"

The little crow demon who had stopped on his wrist became a sperm trembled and shocked, "My name is beauty."

Murong Changqing was stunned. This name...

Then Murong Changqing smiled, "Okay, just call it a beauty! I have a beauty in my hands!"

Murong Changqing left, Qiu Xiren looked at Ning Changan with affection, "Captain Ning, come back to the Goddess Palace and come openly without hiding, sneaking, I welcome you happily."

"Shameless" Bai Xiaoxiao cursed fiercely.

Qiu Xiren would not be skeptical about Xiaoping Han, and was in a good mood. He glared at Xiao Hanba and said, "Be careful to pull out your tiger teeth."

Bai Xiaoxiao is not as unreliable as Shiba, so she bared her teeth and demonstrated.

The first person to catch up with Murong Changqing was the entourage beside him.

The entourage looked at the crow standing on the prince's shoulder and asked carefully: "The prince hated crows before."

"That's the past, I like it now."

As the prince of the Southern Palace, Murong Changqing naturally carries many magic weapons, but there are monks and Taoists guards on the way north, so he can't get his cell phone.

Or you don’t dare to take action if you have the chance, such as in the secret realm of Wuliang Palace.

He took out a string of Buddhist beads from the square-inch magic weapon, and Murong Changqing wrapped it around his wrist.

The Buddhist beads come from the national master of the Great Moon Kingdom, monk Baoshu. They are both an offensive artifact and can cover up the breath. They were stimulated by Ning Chang'an flying sword and purple thunder, and after passing Meilan Pass and arrived at the capital of the Great Moon Kingdom, Murong Changqing sought it.

Previously, he had a second-level cultivation level. He had a breakthrough in the long river of sword energy, but he was always short of a single step. Murong Changqing was not in a hurry to wear Buddhist beads to cover his breath. Now he has used everything.

With the Buddhist bead in hand, the monk could not tell that Murong Changqing was already in the extraordinary cultivation level of the Taiping Realm of the Demon Dao.

With his wrist wrapped around Buddhist beads, Murong Changqing turned around: "Ning Chang'an, you have a unique skill, but what Nandian lacks the most is resources and mental methods. Can you compare me? I want to take a shortcut, be careful, our battle has just begun. I promise there will be a wonderful process and an unexpected result."

The monk, Taoist, scholar and his group disappeared completely, and Ximen Qiushui leaned against Ning Chang'an.

"Murong Changqing just left like this?"

"Murong Changqing has a hand of cards but has not played it, which means he is planning things. There is the palace lord of the Goddess Palace in the team. Hundreds of years ago Qiu Xiren opened the secret realm and broke the seal and created killings. Qiu Xiren is good at solving secrets."

"So Murong Changqing and his party are going to Taibai Mountain." Ximen Qiushui asked.

"Yeah!" Ning Chang'an nodded and added, "The fishing fire may be in the secret realm, so Murong Changqing and his group cannot take the lead."

The moonlight was bright, and the soft moonlight was broken by the figures flying through the void. Ning Chang'an, Jiangnan, Ximen Qiushui and others headed straight to Taibai Mountain.
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