Chapter Thirty-Eight: Virtue and Integrity

Yuexi lay quietly on a mat woven of silver silk grass, staring vacantly at the circular dome above.

As Chen Taichen said, the Holy Maiden Yuexi has woken up, but her current appearance is really not a normal state.

The earth-shattering is unmoved, and the crying and fighting are not heard.

Even though his eyes are open, it seems to be sleeping.

"Boom!" The ground trembled violently, and Yuexi finally moved her lips slightly, but there was not a single sound between her lips and teeth.

In addition to Yuexi, there were also two witches in the room, Haiding and Hatu, as well as the masked Fei Lian.

Haiding and Hatu, one with a blue face and the other with a sad face, but the only thing they had in common was the clenched fist.

"Boom!" there was another loud bang, and the house shook slightly, and the dust fluttered down in fine pieces, about to fall on Yuexi's body.

Fei Lian, who was sitting beside Yuexi, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a transparent barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking those fine dust.

"Lord Fei Lian?" Haiding seemed to see the hidden intentions of the other party's actions, and couldn't help but speak worriedly.

Fei Lian didn't say anything, only patted Yuexi's hand lightly, and was about to stand up and leave.

At this time, the motionless Yuexi suddenly grabbed Fei Lian's hand that had comforted her earlier like lightning, and opened her mouth again, but she still couldn't make any sound.

An expression of pain and worry flashed on Yuexi's beautiful face, and she grabbed Fei Lian's hand, and the green tendons loomed.

"Don't worry. Fei Lian's voice was still hoarse, but it had a soothing power.

Hatu was surprised to see that Yuexi, who was losing all his senses at this moment, actually relaxed his body under Fei Lian's inaudible words, let go of his hand, and was deeply shocked in his heart.

The power of the Holy Maiden comes from the practice of countless generations of ancestors, and everyone knows that there is a certain price to be paid to inherit this huge power, which far exceeds their own. No one knows what the price will be except for the witches of the great tribes and the saints themselves.

Even Shao Heng only thought that this was an obstacle to people's minds and hearts.

Nangong Beidou was tortured by Gu poison for more than ten days, during which he even lost his light, although he was lost at this time and regained it, and his cultivation was even higher, but the pain of those days was also a deep memory for him, and it was unforgettable in this life.

However, if Yuexi wants to be strong as soon as possible to protect the entire tribe, it needs to pay more than a hundred times the pain. It was the backlash of the most powerful Holy Gu in the Wu Clan, and it was the true meaning of the Ten Thousand Gu Heart Devouring, and the most painful thing during this period was to be stripped of the five senses little by little.

I can't even sense when I'm going to get back to normal, and I can't even be sure if I'm going to be back to normal.

This is also why, when Muhezhai encountered a foreign enemy, the two Wu Zhu had to stay by the side of the Holy Maiden who was fighting against the Holy Gu at this time, instead of helping the Wu people deal with the enemy.

Haiding and Hatu looked at Fei Lian, put their right fist on their left chest, and watched Fei Lian walk out of the house with a very respectful expression.

………………

"Drink!" Nangong Beidou snorted, the Flying Frost Sword turned into a sword pill above his head and sank as if it were falling, and a dazzling white light suddenly spread out in all directions with the Flying Frost Sword as the center!

Wherever the white light passed, more than two dozen enemies were lifted into the air, panicking and trying to control their bodies, but their bodies were instantly stiffened by the cold air.

The sword light is like snow, bringing countless blood flowers, and red and white are intertwined into a strange scene.

Nangong Beidou was dressed in black, just like when he was a teenager, only a little less rebellious and a little more calm on his face. However, when he drew his sword and stood up, the arrogance of being born in the number one family in Shenzhou was still unobstructed.

There is nothing special about the enemy's costume this time, but anyone can see the origin of the other party at a glance - Heavenly Demon Valley.

The early attack looked huge, but when Nangong Beidou made a move, it was not completely irresistible outside.

Most of the people who attacked Muhe Village were small demons who were pawns, fighting with the warriors of the Wu clan who bathed in the holy water of the Wu clan, and they only relied on the naturally strong body of the demon clan to be slightly superior.

However, when Nangong Beidou joined the battle, Muhezhai's side instantly gained the upper hand.

The Flying Frost Sword turned into a white light and fell into Nangong Beidou's palm, and the surrounding demon cultivators all showed fearful expressions when they saw this.

"In the past, I heard about the three major sword path holy lands, but when I saw Fang Zhi today, it turned out that he was just bullying a few little demons whose cultivation was far lower than his own. A feminine voice came from the rainforest, and Nangong Beidou noticed the cultivation of the comer, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

The person who spoke appeared, this person was dressed in a gray robe, and his body seemed to be a little thin and slender, just like his face, like an ordinary weak scholar.

However, his complexion was slightly blue, his eyes were strange vertical pupils, and under the gray robe, there was a strange sound of rubbing against the earth and leaves, and a flash of blue snake tail, all indicating that this man was a powerful snake demon.

In the forest in the distance, Bai Wushuang looked at the black-clothed young man shown in the water mirror with complicated eyes.

"What? do you know this kid from Cunwei Mountain?" Xuan Hu was looking at the situation in the water mirror with relish, but he didn't need to look back to know Bai Wushuang's appearance.

Bai Wushuang's heart froze, and he said indifferently: "I naturally know each other, and I have exchanged hands several times. ”

"Tut-tut, you can still live well after your hands, it seems that this kid is a little capable, after all, it can't be that you, a woman who doesn't look like a woman, are you soft-hearted?" Xuanhu said with a grin, as if he was just a rough and bold man.

Bai Wushuang smiled coldly: "You are too underestimated of the Cunwei Sword Technique, there are many powerful characters among the disciples of this generation." ”

"Oh, I've heard that the youngest Jindan monk in the world now seems to be surnamed Shen, right? Xuanhu said nonchalantly.

"Forget about the Shen family, then Shen Yuanxi is indeed talented. But this Nangong Beidou ...... But he's not the only one who's powerful. Bai Wushuang said mockingly.

"Nangong?" Xuanhu's smile froze slightly.

"That's right, it's the Nangong of Nangong Liuyun. Bai Wushuang had some schadenfreude in his expression.

Nangong Liuyun was a master of the Nangong family hundreds of years ago, if it was said that the name of the Cunwei Zhenren was a powerful demon, then the name of Nangong Liuyun also made the Heavenly Demon Valley deafening.

"It's really a bit troublesome to get into trouble with the Nangong family...... Xuanhu muttered, and glanced at Bai Wushuang with a smile: "However, without the Nangong family of Nangong Liuyun, what can I fear in the Heavenly Demon Valley? Your human race is indeed talented and good at cultivation, but ah, the life span is not as good as my demon clan, when I wake up, I am really afraid that you, a slut, will die in front of me." ”

Bai Wushuang's face turned blue, as if he thought of the torture and insults of the past few days, and couldn't help but tremble.

Just when Bai Wushuang was panicking in his heart, suddenly Xuanhu's face changed, and he stared at the water mirror.

Seeing this, Bai Wushuang looked into the water mirror, but was also taken aback.

She guessed that Nangong Beidou might have some improvement, but she didn't expect him to be so different in just a few days.

The feminine snake demon is not an ordinary snake demon, but a snake demon with a similar bloodline to the Heavenly Demon Silver Ring, named Scorpion Blue. If there is no connection, with the temperament of Xuanhu, it is impossible to bring such a feminine demon by his side.

The scorpion blue snake venom is extremely poisonous, coupled with its swift movements, it is as uncatchable as a night ghost, and its speed of action is comparable to that of a sword cultivator.

Coupled with the suppression of cultivation, Bai Wushuang never expected that Nangong Beidou would be able to suppress the scorpion blue in turn!

A huge blue snake tail emerged from the earth, and the scales on the snake tail were covered with countless blue barbs, and at a glance it was known to be a poison that sealed the throat with blood.

However, Scorpion Blue, who was still proud just now, was struggling on the ground in pain at this time.

The cold ice sealed the range of its movements, and even restrained its venom attacks, and the huge snake body that showed its original form was nailed into the ground by several Dawson's extremely cold sword qi, and every time it struggled, it felt the sharpness of the sword qi.

The green blood was viscous, Nangong Beidou was dressed in black, and gently tore off the coat corroded by poisonous blood, surrounded by sword energy, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Different from the cold but poignant sword qi, Nangong Beidou is like a god of war falling from the sky at this moment.

The howling wind is like the roar of the battlefield, and the branches of the trees are like flying flags.

Scorpion Blue watched in horror as the black-clothed young man stepped over his blood, walking step by step, only to feel that his heart was trampled by thousands of troops, and he was so immobilized by the huge sword intent!

"De Tai! De Tai!" The warriors of the Wu clan in Muhe Village raised their weapons high, and shouted at the black-clothed back of Nangong Beidou with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

"What do you mean?" Gu Shen, or rather Phantom Charm, couldn't help but ask.

"The invincible great warrior ......" Chen Taichen said softly while holding his never-departing spirit flag, listening to the shouts of the Wu people in front of him.

Phantom's expression changed slightly, and then she returned to normal.

But just as she was about to say something, the masked and impenetrable Fei Lian slowly walked out.

Chen Taichen's expression was solemn, and he turned his eyes away and stepped forward and said, "My lord." ”

Fei Lian's footsteps stopped slightly, and he didn't look at the phantom magic's changing Gu ginseng, but said, "Did you notify him?"

Who is he?

Phantom Mei'er thought to herself, but it was obvious that Chen Taichen knew who the other party was referring to.

"Notified, but ...... I'm afraid it will take time. ”

"I know. Fei Lian said hoarsely, and then slowly got up from the ground and floated in the air: "I didn't plan to wait for him, but he must know the movements of the Heavenly Demon Valley." ”

The moment Chen Taichen shook his head, Fei Lian had already stepped into the sky above the battlefield.

"De Tai is an invincible warrior, but what about Fei Lian? In my impression, this seems to be the name of a god in the southern frontier. Phantom's voice was soft, accompanied by the noise and boiling shouts outside, as if there was a kind of serene magic.

Chen Taichen said in a low voice: "...... Fei Lian is the incarnation of the ancient wind god, and he is also the god of the witch god believed in in southern Xinjiang. He...... He is now the most trusted person under the holy daughter of the Wu clan...... One ......"

PS: I'm sorry for the update problems in the past two weeks.,Recently, I've been sick in the autumn and winter.,So I've been recuperating my body.,I hope you guys pay attention to your body!