"When Xu Yin killed my relatives back then, did he ever think that there would be today? This is all his retribution. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hong Ningxiang snorted coldly.

While the two were talking, Hong Ningxiang noticed that the monks walking around the courtyard had quietly slipped out one by one. It seems that these people want to run as far as they can before Xu Yin finds out that Qingchayuan is lost, otherwise when Xu Yin finds out, it will not be such a simple punishment as confinement.

"This girl, do you still want to recruit a cook? I advise you to give up. Now this holy palace is not safe, it is completely different from what I originally thought, it is better for us to leave together, and it is important to flee for our lives first. The woman who had chatted with her last night walked over with her hands crossed, saw Hong Ningxiang standing by the door alone, and made a suggestion out of kindness.

Hong Ningxiang could see that this woman had no cultivation, and obviously regarded her as a mortal like her.

It is too rare for a mortal to maintain a good heart in such a situation, Hong Ningxiang felt a little compassionate, thinking that she and Liu Qingming would make a big fuss about the entire Holy Palace, this place would definitely become a battlefield for immortals and demons, and this innocent woman must not be harmed, so it is better to do a good deed and send her away from this place.

Hong Ningxiang nodded to the woman: "That Lord Xu doesn't know when he will come back, if he finds out that we have all escaped, he will definitely not be able to spare us." But we can't be locked up here so inexplicably, you're right, it's important to get out of this place first. Holding the woman's hand at the moment, he rushed out of the courtyard with a light escape technique.

The woman obviously didn't expect that Hong Ningxiang not only had cultivation, but would also use such a powerful spell, and the moment she escaped from the courtyard, her eyes showed surprise and envy when she looked at Hong Ningxiang.

Hong Ningxiang originally planned to send this woman to a safe place and then go to Xu Yin to settle accounts, but as soon as he arrived at the south gate of the Holy Palace, he heard two screams from there.

"Yes—it's the Holy King!Long live the Holy King!" the woman who had been silently following behind her suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed to the front.

Following the direction in which she knelt, Hong Ningxiang saw a man in red with a long figure, standing at the palace gate, blocking several monks who were trying to break out of the palace gate.

Those people were none other than the monks from the Qing Tea Garden, who had been imprisoned by Xu Yin like Hong Ningxiang.

Two monks refused to retreat, and were directly beaten to the ground by the man in red, and the screams were made by these two people. The other five male cultivators saw that the two companions were dying, and they didn't dare to take another step forward, and they all stood in place, looking a little timid.

Hong Ningxiang took a closer look at the man in red and found that his expression was a little abnormal.

This man has a delicate appearance and neatly dressed, not like a fierce and vicious person, but his eyes reveal a fierce and cruel blood-red light.

After seriously injuring the two monks, the man immediately pressed his hands on the top of their heads and sucked their true essence.

How could such a demon be the holy king that women admired?

"Have you seen it carefully?Is he really the king of your Holy Clan?" Hong Ningxiang grabbed the collar of the woman behind him.

As soon as the woman saw the man in red, it was like seeing a savior, and she crawled to the south gate desperately, and if she didn't stop it, she was afraid that she would die under the clutches of the man in red.

"Holy King! Holy King...... It turns out that you are not dead, we all thought you were dead, now it's okay, there is hope for the revival of the Holy Clan......" The woman didn't hear Hong Ningxiang's question at all, she cried with joy, and even tried to push Hong Ningxiang away, "This girl...... Oh no, Lord Fairy...... Let me go to the Holy King, who will take me out of this place. As long as we follow the Holy King, we will be saved!"

"That person has already fallen into the devil! You are going to die in the past!" Hong Ningxiang directly clicked on the woman's acupoint in a fit of anger, so that she couldn't speak or move.

"Xiang'er, that person is indeed the current king of the Holy Clan, named Bai Muqing. Liu Qingming suddenly spoke, "However, Bai Muqing is no different from other demons now. He has been spelled by Qitian, obeyed Qitian's orders, and became Qitian's puppet. ”

"What about Bai Muqing's subordinates and his clansmen?" Hong Ningxiang somewhat understood why so many Saint Clansmen hated the Owl King. The king did not kill Bai Muqing, but turned him into his puppet and worked for him, in the eyes of all the saints, it was tantamount to directly trampling on the face and dignity of the saints, which was even more hateful than killing Bai Muqing!

"Most of the relatives of the Holy King, because of their rebellion against Qitian's rule, have been sucked into the True Yuan and abolished their cultivation, and those who survive have either become wasted or captives. The previous Holy Palace was not so gorgeous, but now Qitian has built it so luxuriously, all thanks to these captives. There are also some people, like Bai Muqing, who are descendants of the royal family who have cultivated to a high level, because of their high utilization value, they were directly enchanted by Qitian and turned into Qitian's puppets. ”

"But didn't you say yesterday that you had persuaded Xu Yin's subordinates not to get in our way? Why didn't you settle Bai Muqing together?" Hong Ningxiang thought that Liu Qingming went out behind his back last night to do bad things, and he inevitably wanted to sarcastically say a few words to him.

"Qitian's spell is hard to break. But-" Speaking of this, Liu Qingming suddenly appeared and stood beside Hong Ningxiang, with a wicked smile, "I believe you have a way to make him sober up and make him use for us." ”

Hong Ningxiang only felt a cool breeze blowing in her ears, and when she looked up to look for it, Liu Qingming had disappeared.

It is not difficult for Hong Ningxiang to make the demon monk sober up.

She only needed to cast the Heavenly Purification Technique on the person who had entered the demon, but now that the Saint King was in a restless mood, and her cultivation was not lower than her, she couldn't cast a spell on him at all.

Hong Ningxiang was a little undecided.

At this moment, the five monks who were originally blocked by Bai Muqing, as if they were suddenly driven by something, each sacrificed a magic weapon, and several bright rays of light hit Bai Muqing's body.

"Xiang'er, make a move!"

Hong Ningxiang was strange, and when he heard Liu Qingming's voice, he reacted instantly.

It turned out that this guy secretly created an opportunity for her to attack.

Taking advantage of the time when Bai Muqing was frozen for a few breaths, Hong Ningxiang beckoned a Heavenly Maiden Rakshasa trick to hit Bai Muqing.

Bai Muqing felt a strong spiritual power restrain his hands and feet, which made him even more angry, his eyes were like blood-stained gems, and his black hair emitted a strange red light, he tried to break free from Hong Ningxiang's rakshasa hand, but it was difficult to find the trick for a while.

The five people besieging had not yet seen who made the move, and they were all shocked by the power of the Heavenly Maiden Rakshasa Jue for dozens of steps.

Hong Ningxiang knew that Bai Muqing's true cultivation was above himself and he couldn't fight for a long time, so he immediately cast the Heavenly Pure Technique, just like he used to use this technique to clear Song Xue's inner demons, and invaded the consciousness of the Holy King.

Bai Muqing's consciousness was filled with too much killing and hatred, and Hong Ningxiang could only borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress all these surging anger first, and then use the Dao Purification Technique to let those anger slowly dissipate.

The five people besieging had all seen Hong Ningxiang in the Qing Tea Garden before, thinking that she was just a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and they didn't take her seriously, only then did they realize that they were underestimating this woman too much. I'm afraid that this female cultivator is hiding her cultivation, and they can't see how deep the real cultivation is, let alone dare to investigate.

The most surprising thing is that I don't know what magical power she has used, but she can actually make the expression of the demon saint king gradually calm down.

They all held their breath, lest the slightest sound disturb her spell casting.

Even the woman who was pointed at saw this scene, her mouth opened wide, and she didn't understand what Hong Ningxiang was doing. But she had already realized that she was indeed too impulsive, and if it wasn't for Hong Ningxiang to stop her, she would have almost died at the hands of the demonic Saint King.

Because of the borrowing of the power of the Heavenly Dao, the celestial phenomena above the entire South Gate were affected.

Large dark clouds gathered over and hovered above the heads of Hong Ningxiang and Bai Muqing.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone saw the dark clouds colliding violently, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky.

After an extremely deafening thunderclap, Bai Muqing spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Hong Ningxiang's body was weak and she almost fell, but fortunately, Liu Qingming appeared in the void in time to support her.