It was raining down.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.

The dark sky was illuminated, and a ray of light shone in from the window, which happened to shine on Xiao Qian's body, making Yan Ning see very clearly.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

Yan Ning was really stunned, his two hands were still holding Xiao Qian's white dress, because he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

Impossible?

I obviously saw that it was a flat river? And besides, there is a throat joint? By the way...... Laryngeal joint?!

Yan Ning moved his gaze upwards and looked at Xiao Qian's throat again, and then, he found that there were no male features there at all.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Yan Ning had a feeling of being struck by thunder, and the plot suddenly took a turn at this time, and Nie Xiaoqian actually became a woman again......

Do you dare to believe it?!

"Ning Gongzi, right...... I'm sorry!" Xiao Qian was actually stunned, because Yan Ning's words just now were full of righteousness, which made her heart seem to realize something.

Oh, yes!

Yan Ning is an immortal!

A dignified immortal, moreover, has a Dao heart, and is an immortal master of the two demon kings, how can such a person do the next thing?

As soon as I was getting ready, suddenly a strong breath came into my nose.

Xiao Qian's body trembled, this feeling was like eating the most delicious food in the world, which made her instinctively move forward again.

If she deliberately did it in order to fulfill Her Majesty's wish before, then now she really can't control it, and she can't help but want to be close to Yan Ning.

"Boom!"

Outside the window, another flash of lightning flashed.

Thunder roared.

The entire Lanruo Temple seemed to be illuminated as if it was day at this moment, and the bright light shone on Xiao Qian's body, exuding a faint white light.

This movement is obviously different from ordinary lightning.

Because, the movement is too big!

The ground seemed to be shaking.

"Wait, I haven't started shaking yet? what's going on...... Didn't you hear that the ground trembled due to thunder?" Yan Ning was awakened by this huge movement.

When he looked at Xiao Qian again, he saw a beautiful scene, Xiao Qian's eyes revealed a kind of infatuation from the heart, and her pink lips opened slightly, exhaling a warm breath.

No guessing!

This is the prelude to the passion play!

"Why hasn't my golden finger appeared yet? Otherwise, I'll hold on a little longer?" Yan Ning's heart was struggling, if it weren't for the golden finger, he would definitely push Xiao Qian away.

What for?

Is this the kind of person that I, Yan Ning?!

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was another thunderclap.

The ground shook again, and even the wine glasses on the table stumbled to the ground.

And, at the same time, a loud beast roar rang out.

"Roaring !!!"

Sonic Boom Black Wind Valley.

"Huh?!" Xiao Qian, who was already lying on Yan Ning's body, suddenly woke up at this time, looked out of the window with a pair of apricot eyes, and then, her face became a little pale in an instant: "It's heaven...... Tribulation?!"

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment when she heard Xiao Qian's words, what kind of Heavenly Tribulation, it came at such an inopportune time, can't you see that I am activating the golden finger?

"It's not good, it's the Venerable! The Heavenly Tribulation of the Venerable One is coming in advance?!" Xiao Qian tilted her ears again, recalling the beast roar just now, and the expression on her face became extremely frightened.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Yan Ning asked subconsciously.

"That's it...... is the king of Eagle Sorrow, and he is also Xiaoqian...... Xiao Qian's honor!" Xiao Qian heard Yan Ning's question, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Eagle Sorrow?!" Yan Ning's mouth opened, and the name sounded familiar: "Eagle Sorrowful Stream...... It can't be a little white dragon, right?"

"Little White Dragon? Ning Gongzi is saying...... The Venerable Destiny...... Can it be turned into a dragon?!" Xiao Qian was also shocked again when she heard Yan Ning.

"Ah, it should be!" Yan Ning blinked, according to the plot of Journey to the West, the little white dragon was beaten into the Eagle Chou Stream and imprisoned.

So, under normal circumstances, what kind of Jiaohua dragon is this? There should be no problem, right?

Wait a minute!

Aren't we filming A Chinese Ghost Story?

The passion scene hasn't been filmed yet, is this stupid director going to change scenes again and start filming Journey to the West?

"Great, Zun Shang can really turn into a dragon! I want to tell Zun Shang the news immediately, Ning Gongzi has the ability to predict the future, and he will definitely not lie to me!" The surprise and horror on Xiao Qian's face disappeared in an instant at this moment, and was replaced by surprise and excitement.

"......" Yan Ning.

Do I have the power of a prophet?

How did I not know it myself?

"Ning Gongzi is ...... Ride me quickly!" Xiao Qian was obviously overjoyed, and she wanted to tell Yin Jiao the news as quickly as possible.

Of course, the most important thing is that she wants to bring Yan Ning to Yin Jiao's side, because Yin Jiao is seriously injured at the moment, if it is really as Yan Ning expected, Yin Jiao can turn Jiao into a dragon, then this matter is absolutely indispensable to Yan Ning's cause and effect.

"Ride, which posture to ......" Yan Ning's words didn't have time to finish, but Xiao Qian in front of him had already turned into a huge white peacock in an instant.

And, with his head bowed, he bowed in front of him.

"Young Master Ning, come up!"

"......" Yan Ning.

......

Torrential rain poured down.

Thunder roared.

In the sky, a huge red calamity cloud came from afar, with a huge coercive aura, illuminating the black night sky a little blood-red.

"Phew!"

Nine fiery horses came from afar.

The leader was a heavy iron sword, wearing a pale yellow robe, with a square face, and a heavy mountain-like aura on his body.

It was Qin Saburo and eight Jianghu guests.

"Red Tribulation Clouds?" Qin Sanlang's eyes looked at the sky, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that there would be a demon king who would choose to spend the calamity in such a place?!"

"Senior, there seems to be a fight!" said a charlatan.

"Well, I've heard it for a long time, it seems that this demon king's luck is really not good, and he was actually found by the enemy during the tribulation?" hahaha......" Qin Saburo nodded again.

"I heard that my predecessor had been promoted to the Eight Beads Demon Descending Master three years ago, if I can kill this demon king, I'm afraid it won't be far from the Nine Pearls, right?"

"Three years ago, I killed a newly promoted demon king, and I was barely promoted to Bazhu, this demon king is in the crossing, everyone should be careful!" Qin Sanlang did not answer this question.

However, the meaning of the words is very clear.

He's interested in this demon king!

After all, a demon king who is in the middle of a catastrophe can really be said to be a great gift from heaven, not to mention that the demon king usually has some treasures on his body, and the demon king itself is a good material for making treasures.

Leather can be used to make clothes, and bones can be refined.

Which one is not sky-high?

"What about Yan Ning?" asked a charlatan.

"Kill this demon king first, and then it's not too late to find Yan Ning, anyway, if Yan Ning is in this Black Wind Valley, he will definitely not be able to escape, right?"

"Well, everyone get off their horses and walk, approach carefully, and take advantage of the opportunity!" Qin Sanlang was very decisive, after all, if he could really kill a demon king who had crossed the tribulation, the benefits would be too great.

It's far more important than returning a favor.

"Everything is up to Senior Qin!" the other eight people glanced at each other and nodded their heads one after another.

Because, they all knew that this kind of opportunity was equally rare for them, and once they killed the demon king, they could also profit from it.

Agreed.

The nine men immediately dismounted and quickly approached the place where the fighting was sounding.

And not far away......

The young man who was originally wearing a hat was already covered in blood.

The hat on his head had already been violently playful, revealing a bright bald head with nine ring seals on it, indicating that he was really a monk.

"Ahem!"

The monk vomited blood in his mouth.

A demon king who has crossed the catastrophe.

Moreover, it is also the most terrifying silver Jiao among demons.

The monk knew in his heart that he had really made a mistake this time, because even if he was injured, his strength was still unimaginable.

If it weren't for the fact that before going out, the master gave him Jin Xi, he would have lost his life by now.

Thankfully, though......

The catastrophe of this demon king seems to be coming?

"Is it the unique blood tribulation of the demon race? is it really blessed by the Buddha...... Ah!" The monk leaned against a boulder and propped himself on the ground with the gold tin in his hand, trying not to fall down immediately.

And not far from him......

Yinjiao was looking up at the sky.

"Why?!" Yin Jiao was unwilling, he really hated it, he had already forcibly suppressed his cultivation, but as a result, the catastrophe still came ahead of schedule.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Torrential rain falls.

Hit him on the body.

Without any hesitation, he turned his head and ran in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

Because, his robe still fell in Lanruo Temple, it was not a simple silk white robe, but his scale armor, the scale armor that he was split by the two heavenly tribulations.

He made a garment of scales and armor, and made a treasure of protection.

Without this Scaly Armor, his defense would have been reduced by at least half!

"I have successfully sensed a higher realm, if I can get back the scale armor treasure that fell in Lanruo Temple...... Maybe...... Maybe...... I still have a chance!" Yinjiao gave up his plan to take the monk's life, and desperately wanted to rush back to Lanruo Temple.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

"No clothes, this demon king...... It's embarrassing!"

"Uh-huh...... Although she is embarrassed, she looks very beautiful, like a woman...... Oh, no, even women are rarely so pretty!" another figure stepped out from behind a tree.

"It seems that he was injured by the little monk in front of the stone?"

"God help us!"

Behind Yinjiao, two figures with weapons slowly spoke.

Four figures, standing in four directions, surrounded the silver Jiao in the middle.

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