Murong Changqing followed, and a figure flashed. The monk stopped Murong Changqing, "Criminal cannot!"

Murong Changqing, wearing a cassock and holding Buddhist beads, smiled, "I can do it, I can do it, I am with Ning Chang'an, so the master doesn't have to stop him."

With a calculating look, Murong Changqing said, "I can kill Ning Chang'an, but Ning Chang'an cannot kill me, because I am the prince of the Nandian. Ning Chang'an needs to save me even when encountering danger. Master."

Liu Sheng narrowed his eyes. From the Tiejian Mountain, the prince really became different. The prince was naturally smart, but seeking profit and avoiding harm, never taking risks. This is also the prince's style. The prince is saying beautifully. In the realm of Yu, Ning Chang'an will not treat the prince, but no matter how the prince looks at it, he has a sense of courage. Could it be that Ning Chang'an exploded the sky gate on the way north and the secret realm of the Infinite Palace, these things stimulated the prince and the prince's nature to change drastically."

"I will follow the prince." The Taoist priest spoke.

The old Taoist faced Jiangnan, who had the Dou Zhu Xing Shi, and had the first-level cultivation level. The old Taoist could move flowers and wood, and was a master in the extraordinary realm.

The Taoist priest accompanied him and the monk nodded.

One after another, Taoist priest and Murong Changqing entered the Baiyu Gate.

Ning Chang'an entered the Baiyu Gate that had passed since now, and a familiar feeling came to his face. Countless rays of light and starlight from the runes of the Baiyu Gate intertwined and disappeared towards the front, and time flew!

Looking sideways, Ning Chang'an saw Jiangnan's black hair turning white.

Turning around, Murong Changqing in the back entered Ning Chang'an's sight.

The prince of Nandian also turned white.

"Ning Chang'an, I will decorate you wherever you go. I don't believe that opportunities favor you alone."

Murong Changqing shouted, pulling a strand of white hair in front of her.

"It's actually nothing to be white. Ning Changan's hair is white and his temperament is more prominent." Murong Changqing said to himself.

"Then come!" Ning Changan replied, turned his head, and protected his body with no taboos.

Time flies, and it is unknown how long it is. A blurry picture gradually appears in the white light around it. Ning Chang'an saw another self.

The gray-haired and old-fashioned self.

Jiangnan also saw himself looking like an orange-like face with a crutch.

The first-rate sorcerer in the Imperial Heavenly Prison was not impressed by this mirror image, and was focused on feeling the rules of the heavenly way in space. Jiangnan's mind suddenly moved. The passing of time in front of him seemed to have some connection with his own shifts.

Then Jiangnan meditated.

At this moment, the passing time suddenly flowed back, and the white light of starlight roared from the far end of the line of sight and passed through the chest.

Ning Changan felt his waist loose and something fell down.

Damn it, it's pants! I'm not a little bit young anymore.

Curses sounded at the same time in the direction behind Ning Chang'an.

Murong Changqing looked cold and sweaty.

Become a crow himself...

No, I have grown the wings of a crow and my nose is like a hook, and I have become a birdman...

"Ning Chang'an, you are so damn!"

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circular hall;

Dozens of people stood at intervals in the passage leading to Qianshou Qianbing Square.

The flying sword hanging in the circular hall remained motionless, and Chen Yuhuo, who was standing at the edge of the passage, looked at the Baiyumen where Ning Changan entered, with a nervous expression on his face.

It's been half an hour.

The ground of the circular hall collapsed when Ning Chang'an and others first entered the secret realm of Wuliang Palace, revealing a pure black that was unknown.

This black piece is too pure, and Ning Chang'an, Murong Changqing, monks and Taoists have no idea of ​​exploring the truth.

In the dark depth below, the "wordless heavenly book" quietly hangs in the air.

Deeper under the Book of Heaven, the thick black almost became the essence.

The dark night that was sticky and close to the essence suddenly moved.

Just like this night color originally wrapped around objects that exist in life, the objects want to break through the web.

The dark and viscous black range was twisted into various shapes by pulling around, and then the force of being torn is getting stronger and stronger.

circular hall;

Shiba stood in the passage with his big eyes sometimes looking at the runes on the surrounding stone walls, and sometimes looking at the seven flying swords above the circular hall.

I was the first to follow the boss, and I was extremely talented, so why didn’t I have the chance?

Chen Yuhuo, Jiangnan, Ximen Qiushui and others all got the opportunity to cultivate. Could it be that his eldest disciple is not as good as the Godly Captain of Jingzhao Mansion?

I felt the flying sword in my pupils move slightly.

The eighteenth anniversary is overjoyed, is there an opportunity?

Staring at the flying sword intently.

A clear sword sounded from a flying sword above the circular hall, and the flying sword energy surged.

The Eighteen Niu's eyes were as painful as a needle. His heart skipped a beat, "Flying Sword is about to kill the immortal."

The deepest part below the round Lord.

A pair of hands stretched out from the twisted black within a few feet.

A pair of white, wide palms, long and powerful fingers, suitable for holding a sword and holding a knife.

Deep in the hands, the head emerged.

The face with a bronze mask appeared, head and shoulders, and the man with a bronze mask was slightly motivated, and then he pulled out of the sticky black.

The second person, the third person, the fourth person... the fifth person

Four men in black and bronze masks stood in the void. Finally, they walked out of the person's outfits, wearing a sea blue robe and a golden mask...

The figure is not quite burly, but it is obviously not a woman's body. Finally, the person wearing a golden mask looked back at the sticky black.

The black instantly closed and before the slit was tightly closed, the light of Xu Wei below the black flashed and revealed.

The blue stone slab is like the white jade steps in the void that Ning Chang'an and others entered. The difference is that the white jade steps in the long river of sword energy are straight forward. The blue stone slab does go down.

The bluestone slab is facing downward, with blood-red night on both sides, just like the land that Ning Chang'an entered from the courtyard of Chentang County before. Small red flowers sway in the void on both sides of the bluestone slab.

The bluestone slab stretches down and connects with another bluestone road on the ground. Following the direction of the bluestone road on the ground, a large red red flower looks like a burning fire from a distance.

A river and a bridge appear at the end of the red flowers.

The bridge is called Naihe Bridge, the river is the Forget River, the bluestone road is called Huangquan Road, and the people who come from Huangquan Road are called Huangquanke.

Five Huangquan guests stood in the black void.

The circular hall of the secret realm of Wuliang Palace.

The first flying sword sounded, the second flying sword sounded like a phoenix dancing in the sky, and the sound of the clear breeze piercing through the sky. Then there was the third, the fourth flying sword... the seven swords resonated.

"Flying Sword!" Yasuo's mouth was dry.

My mind was filled with the unstoppable scene of flying swords falling in the circular hall in the past.

The black cat curled up beside Bai Xiaoxiao stood up and looked at the black piece below the round Lord.

There seemed to be a familiar smell in the air.

When you walk to the entrance of the passage, the familiar smell becomes stronger.

Then the black cat fur...

With a "meow", the black cat pounced on Meng Po's arms.

"Pa" the black cat was slapped on the ground by Meng Po.

He looked at Meng Po with resentment, and the black cat shrank behind Eighteen.
Chapter completed!