Elder Nan glanced at him, he had been paying attention to Yue Tian before, but he didn't expect that Yue Nie's cultivation was on par with her.

It just so happened that His Majesty sent a letter asking him to return to the royal family.

Elder Nan nodded, "Yes." After speaking, he got up and walked out of the spirit pool and gave it to the two of them.

The two of them didn't think about it, they looked at each other and walked into the spirit pool quickly, a little impatient.

At this time, the two of them were stuck at the peak of the Little God Realm for a long time, and their spiritual power was not as abundant as before, and the dantian was extremely uncomfortable.

It's like walking in the desert for tens of thousands of years, thirsty for a long time, and needing a lot of water to irrigate yourself.

When the two of them walked into the spiritual pool, they felt that the rich and strong spiritual power was surging from all directions in their bodies, and the two of them did not dare to delay, sitting cross-legged and quickly absorbing this spiritual power.

Elder Nan looked at the two of them, smiled with relief and turned to leave, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind everyone that they must not enter the spirit pool like the two of them, so as not to cause trouble.

When everyone received the order, they naturally did not rush to the spirit pool and continued to speed up their cultivation.

It wasn't until Elder Nan left for a long time that Bai Qingqing, who had been meditating, suddenly opened his strange eyes and glanced around with a twinkle in his eyes.

Seeing that Elder Nan was finally gone, the vicious thoughts that he had thought of a long time ago immediately surfaced in his heart.

looked at the moon with a gloomy expression, today in the coming year is the death day of your husband and wife, looking at the moon and secretly regretting it.

This man is the best, but he chose the wrong person, otherwise only Yuetian himself would die today.

There was no time to think about it, Bai Qingqing looked at the people around him who were working hard to cultivate, secretly took out a porcelain bottle, and quietly poured something like black ink into the spiritual pool of Heavenly Mandate Nine and Nie Judgment.

Bai Qingqing glanced around again, quickly put the bottle back into his storage, and pretended to close his eyes to cultivate.

No one saw her movements, and just as she closed her eyes and gradually meditated and cultivated, Bai Tingjun opened her eyes, glanced around, and then looked at Bai Qingqing, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

His seventh sense was different from ordinary people, and he clearly felt a flash of killing intent from Bai Qingqing's body just now.

He didn't have time to open his eyes and look until he finished meditating as soon as possible, but he found nothing.

Bai Tingjun was puzzled, and then saw that everyone looked like they were cultivating quickly, so he didn't think much about it, and continued to close his eyes and meditate and cultivate.

However, no one knew that the Mandate Nine was in the spirit pool, and at this time, the spiritual power in her body was chaotic.

She used all her abilities to belong to these spiritual powers, but these spiritual powers were not obedient at all, and they were running around in her body without saying anything, and they were even more deeply crowded into the dantian.

Even, before it was time to accommodate it, another wave of spiritual power came one after another.

caused her to boil in the meridians and blood all over her body, and she had a feeling that she was about to explode, as if there was a ball of anger in her heart, and if she didn't burn or vent, she wouldn't be happy.

In my mind, the scene of Ping Jiulian I being cramped and skinned by tens of thousands of demons and monsters kept coming to mind.

Including the scene where she later became a god and saw the scene where the underworld burned her clan with the Nine Nether Fire.

This scene, one scene after another, as if she had experienced it first-hand again, made her unable to leave and linger.

Even, deeper and deeper, engraved in the heart's mind.

At this moment, the phoenix in the body of the Nine Heavenly Mandates suddenly screamed and screamed, and even she could faintly hear it.

It sounded like it was coming from within her, but it was actually a voice coming from her mouth.

It seemed to be a cry from afar, one after another.

Despair, sorrow, reluctance, and resentment.