Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 81 I promise you once (please subscribe)
  As the spiritual power of the two slowly entangled and merged.

Three rays of light completely enveloped the two.

Looking from a distance, it looks like there are three kinds of light flowing on the surface of the two bodies.

Sparkling and quite dazzling.

The two people's thoughts moved slightly, and the spiritual power from their bodies slowly poured into their hands.

In an instant, crimson spiritual power gathered in Nangong Wan's hands.

Blue-purple light shrouded Yan Yun's hands respectively.

"hit!"

Nangong Wanxing opened her mouth slightly and quickly waved her hand out the window.

"call out!"

As a red light flashed, the red stream of light flew out instantly, directly blasting a slender gap in the clouds.

When Yan Yun saw this, he didn't hesitate. He waved his hands lightly, and a stream of green and purple light burst out.

Nangong Wan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw that the arc light struck by Yan Yun was actually a circle larger than her own arc light.

"Just this one blow is enough to threaten the monks in the early stage of forming pills!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "It's a pity that it consumes a lot of spiritual power. After using it at most seven or eight times, there won't be much left."

"In addition to practicing wind-based techniques, you also practice thunder-based secret techniques?"

Nangong Wan looked at the arc light emitting the power of lavender thunder and couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

The two are in harmony with each other, practicing the art of combined attack of yin and yang, and the spiritual power flows in their bodies.

Naturally, he was inspired by the techniques practiced by Yan Yun.

"It's a body-refining technique!"

Naturally, Yan Yun would not reveal his thunder spirit root, and directly used the Wind and Thunder Body Refining as a rejection.

As he spoke, Yan Yun shook hands gently, and powerful wind and thunder wrapped around his palms.

"I didn't expect you to also practice physical training!"

Nangong Wanxing's mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised: "The speed of cultivation is actually so fast!"

Looking at Nangong Wan's shock, Yan Yun chuckled: "Maybe this technique is more suitable for me!"

"Let's seize the time to practice!"

Yan Yun glanced at Nangong Wan, slowly stretched out his right hand, and took the initiative to hold Nangong Wan's slender hand.

Nangong Wan trembled slightly, taking the initiative to reach out her hand.

This time it was held by Yan Yun.

The two general feelings are quite different.

If we talk about the first time, Nangong Wan's mind was pure, and she only wanted to practice the art of Yin and Yang combined attack, without any distracting thoughts.

Now this time the jade hand is held by Yan Yun.

It was like a deep, calm pool, and a stone was suddenly thrown into it.

There were ripples.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the hands that were touching them lightly. He felt warm, as if he was holding a blazing flame.

"Uncle Master, it's begun!"

Looking at the stunned Nangong Wan, Yan Yun frowned slightly and called softly.

Listening to Yan Yun's call, Nangong Wan finally reacted and pulled out the spiritual power from her body.

It's just that there are a few more rays of beauty on the originally snow-white cheeks.

……

In front of a huge mountain range shrouded in thick fog and stretching for tens of thousands of miles, a group of foundation-building monks wearing deep red robes like ink appeared.

The leader was a fair-skinned young man with long blood-colored hair, his whole body was like ink, and drops of green venom dripped from his clothes from time to time.

Cut through the air and landed on the ground.

"Stab! Stab!"

The droplets fell and landed on a huge ancient tree nearly ten feet high.

The formerly lush and lush ancient trees turned yellow and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Behind the crowd, there was a pure golden covered car dragged by six beasts that looked like horses and bulls.

An old man with white hair sat cross-legged, with wisps of crimson blood mist emanating from his body.

As the sun gradually hung in the sky, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and whispered:
  "Ge Li, as long as you can bring that inheritance back, the sect master will teach you the Blood Spirit Technique!"

The leading man in black had no expression on his face, waved his sleeves lightly, and said with cupped hands: "Don't worry, elder, Ge Li will definitely not let the sect down!"

hundreds of miles away.

The graceful female cultivators in gorgeous dresses kept making coquettish sounds, playing and joking with the male cultivators next to them.

A pair of twin girls floated down with a faint sound.

The two women were dressed simply, just wearing a long white silk skirt, which covered a few parts of their body.

Snow-white beauty, white and rosy.

Faintly, looming.

The girl on the right has quick eyes, and from time to time she goes to the neck of the girl on the left and smells it gently.

Then his face was filled with intoxication, and a hint of rosy flashed across his cheeks.

As for the girl on the left, her body was trembling slightly and her face was getting paler.

"Follow me inside. The elder has told me that whoever can get the invisible orb can get the Albizia Delicate Pill!"

Hearing the words "Hehuan Dan", behind him were dozens of monks at the peak of the Hehuan Sect's foundation establishment. Their pupils shrank, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"Albizia elixir! That is a magic elixir that increases the probability of breaking through the elixir formation stage. The materials used to make it are extremely rare!"

"If I can get the Albizia Julibrissin Pill, I will definitely be able to break through the pill formation stage!"

Seeing everyone's reactions, the girl smiled slightly.

His figure flickered and turned directly into two white shadows, escaping into the mountains.

Fifty miles away to the east.

"Roar!"

With a roar, a giant tiger with a size of three feet jumped out of the forest.

A shirtless, bald man controlled a giant tiger. He turned around and shouted to the disciples of the Yuling Sect behind him: "The invisible ancestor has an eighth-level evil dragon. Whoever can get the bones of the evil dragon!"

"Elder Han bestowed upon you a heaven-defying magic that goes straight to the formation of pills!"

A group of disciples from the Peak Foundation Establishment Yuling Sect looked at each other and saw the greed in their eyes.

At the same time, one after another Demon Flame Sect disciples shrouded in poisonous fire fell into the mountains like meteors.

The disciples of the Tiansha Sect were shrouded in evil aura, and wherever they passed, the evil aura soared into the sky.

Some ordinary beasts, contaminated with a little evil spirit, instantly fell into madness and fought each other.

At the same time, dexterous birds fell from the sky.

But after landing, the birds turned into disciples of Qianhuan Sect dressed in white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The faces were all shrouded in white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

It seems to be constantly changing.

……

The Sky Moon Divine Boat slowly floats in front of a towering and tall mountain, as if it towers above the clouds.

Looking far into the distance, the clouds are misty and the white clouds are looming.

A man and a woman wearing white robes looked like white mist floating in front of them.

It's like stepping on the clouds under your feet.

Nangong Wan gently touched the storage bag with her right hand, followed by a flash of light red light.

A round jadeite flew out of the storage bag.

Nangong Wan gently pinched the jade jade, and the light red spiritual power slowly poured into the jade jade.

In an instant, a green shadow flashed past and fled towards the mountains.

"Go, follow!"

As Nangong Wan let out a soft cry, she waved her sleeves towards Tianyue Shenzhou.

It shrank in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was only the size of a palm.

There were only four or five maids from the Hidden Moon Sect left, slowly falling from mid-air.

"This place is dangerous!"

"You go and find a place to cover yourself!"

After saying that, Nangong Wan ignored everyone and turned into a light red light, flying towards the mountains.

Yan Yun did not hesitate, his figure swayed, turned into a straight line, and flew hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Soon, the jadeite was suspended in front of a dark cave.

The cave was shrouded in white mist, and the naked eye could only see a few feet.

As soon as the jade jade comes into contact with the thick fog.

There were bursts of buzzing sounds.

Then wisps of thick green mist poured out from the jade.

Blending with the white mist.

In the blink of an eye, a dark passage with unknown depth appeared in front of the two of them.

"The passage won't last long, let's go!"

Nangong Wan shouted softly and jumped into the passage.

Yan Yun saw this and followed closely, stepping into the black passage.

A dizzy feeling came over him, and Yan Yun's eyes went dark. When he regained consciousness again.

He already appeared in a gray space.

A lilac stream flows not far in front of me.

Several black and red dead trees grew beside the stream. Their branches and leaves had long been gone, making them quite desolate.

Three or five fist-sized green toads jumped lightly.

It made crisp croaking sounds, and green venom fell from its back to the ground.

"thorn"

The venom fell to the ground, instantly corroding holes the size of fists.

Yan Yun looked sideways and saw Nangong Wan, dressed in white, lying under a dead tree, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"uh-huh!"

Nangong Wan let out a low cry and got up from the ground.

In his hand is a jadeite.

Obviously, this emerald is the key to entering and exiting this secret realm.

"Uncle Nangong, how long can we stay here?" Yan Yun slowly walked to Nangong Wan and asked in confusion.

Naturally, the forbidden land will not exist forever. Like the bloody forbidden land, it can only last for five days.

The secret realm in front of us is obviously much more powerful than the Bloody Forbidden Land.

But it cannot exist forever.

"Ten days!"

Nangong Wan slowly put away the jade jade, looked around, and whispered: "We should be on the periphery of the secret realm now!"

The invisible secret realm has internal and external aspects.

Among them, the outer area occupies 90% of the entire secret realm, but most of them are some third-level and fourth-level monsters.

The relics are also scattered and of low value.

Old Monster Qiong was also very lucky back then and had great luck, so he received the inheritance of the Invisible Art.

Unfortunately, the invisible stone only exists in the core area of ​​the secret realm.

And it just so happened that the purpose of the two people's trip was to intercept and kill the disciples of the Six Demonic Sects to prevent the Demonic Path from succeeding.

Compared with the periphery, the core area of ​​the secret realm is much smaller, only thirty kilometers away.

It is a huge stone city.

"Only thirty kilometers?"

Yan Yun frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Nangong Wan.

"Uncle Master, if we two are trapped by disciples of the Six Sects!"

"There is such a big difference in the number of people. Even if we have the Yin and Yang combined attack technique, it would be difficult for us to escape unscathed!"

Listening to Yan Yun's troubles, Nangong Wan smiled bitterly: "One jadeite can only bring two people in. This jadeite was obtained by your master from a disciple of Hehuan Sect back then!"

"But you don't have to worry, the stone palace in the core area needs to be entered with jade in hand!"

"If it weren't for the jade, it would be swallowed by the thick fog!"

"Even if you meet disciples from the six sects, they will only be in pairs, not swarming in!"

Yan Yun suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

If you just face two fake alchemy monks, it is not difficult to deal with them with their methods.

"Boom!"

At the same time, several huge roars suddenly came from the distance.

Waves of raging poisonous fire continued to burn.

"It's a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect!"

Nangong Wan's heart moved slightly, her figure swayed, and she quickly fled towards the distance.

Yan Yun followed closely behind.

The two flew several kilometers before they saw four demonic monks fighting.

A pair of brothers from the Demon Flame Sect emitted green poisonous fire.

Opposite the two people was a pair of Taoist couples from the Hehuan Sect.

The two of them can be described as handsome men and beautiful women, wearing white shirts, with wisps of faint spiritual mist wrapping around their bodies, like immortals in the world.

In the middle of the four people, there was a giant green python with only half of its body left.

"Level 4 monster Void Scale Python!"

Looking at the giant python in the distance, Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her red lips spread slightly, and she said through the voice: "It is one of the main ingredients in making pills!"

"I think these two monks are at odds over this, and both of them will be hurt when they fight!"

"You and I will take action again!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly and couldn't help but look at the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect.

In the original work, the six sects of the Demonic Way focus on the Hehuan Sect, the Yuling Sect, and the Ghost Spirit Sect.

As for the remaining three sects, the writing and ink are not heavy.

Therefore, Yan Yun doesn't know much about the Demon Flame Sect, but now he can take a look at these two people and see what the Demon Flame Sect's methods are like.

"You Hehuan Sect is really bullying others!"

"My two brothers obviously killed this virtual scale python, why do you ask for it?"

The Demon Flame Sect disciple yelled angrily, and thick green flames erupted from his body, and the aura of the Peak Foundation Establishment enveloped his whole body.

The Taoist monks from the Hehuan Sect opposite him were unmoved.

The man stepped forward and brushed the storage bag with his right hand.

A folding fan appeared in his hand, and he hugged the Taoist monk's graceful body with his left hand. He chuckled and said, "If I take a fancy to this virtual scale python, it will be mine!"

"If you two don't want to die, you better get out of here quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, he swung his paper fan, and a faint pink peach blossom instantly emitted from it.

The peach blossoms were so densely packed that they condensed into a huge palm in mid-air.

Grabbing towards the virtual scale python.

The two brothers from the Demon Flame Sect looked at each other, and then green flames enveloped their bodies.

Swipe hard.

Green fireballs as big as heads flew towards the giant peach hand.

Green flames contain endless toxins.

Wherever it passed, streaks of green mucus were corroded before being burned by the flames.

"Boom!"

Green fireballs hit the giant peach hand one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the pink peach blossom quickly withered, then squeaked and turned into a wisp of green fire.

Crushed into ashes.

The speed of the green fireball did not slow down. After burning the giant peach blossom hand, it went straight towards the two people from the Hehuan Sect.

"court death!"

The female cultivator of Hehuan Sect snorted coldly, but a hint of charm flashed in her eyes.

Drifting directly in front of the fireball, he gently took off his outer shirt, revealing his snow-white fragrant shoulders.

There was a surge of charm.

"Mr. Lang, are you willing to kill me?"

The brother of the Demon Flame Sect was slightly startled, looking at the charming, delicate and frail female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

The green flames around it were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, the younger brother beside him suddenly raised his right hand and landed hard on his elder brother.

The green flame instantly penetrated his brother's chest.

The Demon Flame Sect brother's eyes widened, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.

"Charm...spell!"

His skin was burned by flames in an instant, and he turned into a charred corpse in the blink of an eye.

His younger brother, on the other hand, slowly turned around and flew towards the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect with a look of infatuation on his face.

It seems like we can go to Wushan together in the next moment.

"Hee hee hee!"

The female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect exposed her breasts, her red lips slightly opened as she let out a contemptuous laugh, and glanced at her husband behind her.

Just waiting for praise.

His pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

The Hehuan Sect man looked puzzled and couldn't help but look behind him.

I saw a man in white suddenly appearing behind him, holding a cyan wind blade in his hand and swiping it lightly.

A handsome and round head fell to the ground.

"you!!!"

The face of the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect suddenly changed, but she had not yet said any harsh words of revenge.

A Vermilion Bird Ring had already flown from a distance and instantly sank into the female cultivator's chest.

Seeing the death of a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.

Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all, and looked directly at the Demon Flame Sect disciple who was possessed with magic in the distance.

The Wuxin Escape Technique was used again, and it turned into a black line, then swayed slightly and disappeared directly in place.

A green wind ball landed directly on the chest of the Demon Flame Sect disciple.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, the wind ball exploded instantly.

The dense wind blades continuously hit the chest of the Demon Flame Sect disciple, directly cutting it into several pieces.

In just a few breaths, three demonic disciples who were at the peak of Foundation Establishment were dead in their hands.

Although they took advantage of the sneak attack, it was enough to show the strength of the two.

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking at Yan Yun who was slowly flying over, and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Master, burn the body quickly!"

Yan Yun handed the storage bag of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect to Nangong Wan, then took out the Fire Bullet Talisman and threw it towards the corpse.

In addition, the virtual scale python Yan Yun was naturally not wasted. After all, it was a level four monster.

Being swallowed by your own thunder dragon can accelerate its growth.

"While these hundreds of remaining demon disciples haven't discovered us yet, kill more of them!"

Yan Yun touched his chin and whispered: "When the time comes, there won't be that much pressure when entering the stone palace!"

"If possible, it would be best to kill them all!"

Hearing Yan Yun's words, Nangong Wan was slightly stunned: "Do you want to kill all these hundreds of demon foundation builders?"

Yan Yun nodded: "It is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net, but it shouldn't be a problem to intercept and kill hundreds of them."

Looking at Yan Yun who was "arrogant", Nangong Wan did not refute. Instead, he laughed and said: "If you can kill hundreds of foundation-building monks, I will promise you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yun suddenly appeared behind Nangong Wan.

The Wuxin Escape Technique was quickly used, and the two of them formed a straight line and disappeared instantly.

Not long after the two left, six Hehuan Sect disciples flew in from a distance.

Looking at the charred black bodies on the ground, his eyes were full of anger.

Nangong Wan, who was held in Yan Yun's arms, already had a slight blush on her cheeks.

Due to the invisible escape method, Yan Yun needs to surround his body with spiritual power.

But because he was holding someone in his arms, his spiritual power was compressed.

The two fit together almost perfectly.

(End of this chapter)