Chapter 148: Qingwan

The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi were full of ridicule, and he thought that the old man in white was going to help Nan Su speak again.

Just like sixteen years ago, when they learned the news of Qingwan, didn't they choose this way?

Because Nan Zhongtian needs a domain master, and Nan Su is the most suitable.

Scold.

Because of such a reason, he has not left Houshan for the past sixteen years, for fear that he will not be able to help but want to kill him when he sees Nan Su. Unexpectedly, he still has such a big thing to hide!

"Qingwan is what we grew up watching, don't forget. ”

He only said this sentence, clenched his hands, and the eyes of the old man in white turned red for a moment, but he still stubbornly grabbed the arm of the old man in green and said, "Even if he dies, he will not let him die easily." ”

The anger in his heart is no less than that of the old man in Tsing Yi, he was the one who gave the position of domain master to Nan Su back then!

"Qingwan's daughter is still in the enchantment. ”

The other old men reminded him, and the old man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses instantly, but he still raised his sword to break the meridians of Nansu and break his dantian.

Nan Yanqing in the enchantment didn't know what was happening outside, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly at the moment looking at Shen Jiu, who was not far away while eating fruit and fighting with the spirit gods.

This is the first time I have seen someone eat fruit in a fight.

And the food is quite delicious.

The spirit gods were also shocked by Shen Jiu's approach, and their faces were full of black lines.

However, Ruo Ling and Ruo Shen were already surprised, they both knew that Shen Jiu's injuries were about to heal, and although they had risen to another level, they still needed a source of spiritual fruits to continuously provide spiritual energy.

In this firmament, I'm afraid that only Shen Jiu alone can eat the fruit planted outside the main hall of the God Realm so easily.

Ruo Ling couldn't help but feel a little disdain in her heart, but she was stained with Miss Shen Jiu's light, if it was just herself, there would be no fruit core.

The aura around Shen Jiu's body, who was eating the fruit, was no longer suppressed, but fortunately, Shui Yuan had set up an enchantment, and people outside could not feel the fluctuations.

Shui Yuan, who was standing in front of Shen Jiu, felt the aura fluctuations on her body, and his face changed.

"Third-Order Spirit Saint!"

He said with some disbelief, and the other spirit gods also looked at him, Shen Jiu finished eating the fruit in his hand, grinned, and attacked him unceremoniously.

There are such strong people to practice, but you can't find them on weekdays.

Thinking like this, the expression in Shen Jiu's eyes became much more serious, and the aura around him was running wildly, fighting Shui Yuan in the most direct and brutal way.

Without any skill, pure strength.

Attracted by Shen Jiu's style of play, Shui Yuan was also rarely aroused by his fighting intent, he was just a wisp of phantom left behind, but he was also higher than Shen Jiu, a third-order spirit saint and a sixth-order spirit saint directly fought with their fists, which was not something anyone could see.

Shen Jiu struck Shui Yuan's face with a roundabout kick, the other party didn't dodge anything, reached out to block, and grabbed her leg with the other hand, pulling it behind her.

The strong aura on his legs was injected into the meridians, and Shen Jiu's shocked face was faintly shocked, and his body flew out fiercely, and he hurriedly used his aura to stabilize his body, and stopped with difficulty, and an astonishing crack was drawn on the ground.

"It's amazing!" The horror in Shen Jiu's eyes all converged, and he looked at Shui Yuan seriously.

Shui Yuan snorted coldly, did not speak, his hand was bent into an eagle hook towards Shen Jiu, and the sudden increase in the speed of his body made the air produce a slight sonic boom. Shen Jiu's body took dozens of steps back, dodging the blow.

But she was still affected by the remaining energy, and the smell of blood in her throat couldn't help but amaze.

No longer dodging, she disappeared in place, the aura in her hand always coming at him from places that Shui Yuan couldn't see.

Even if the disparity in cultivation was too large, he was able to avoid his gaze, which made Shui Yuan a little unexpected, and his opinion of Shen Jiu became less repulsive than before.

A low cry sounded in his ears, his eyes changed slightly, and Shui Yuan instantly released the strength in his body, and the sharp pain in his shoulders and knees made him uncontrollably fall to one knee. At the same time, Shen Jiu, who was standing behind him, also frowned, his muscles flared up, his body went down, and he hurriedly supported himself on the ground with his hands to prevent himself from falling.

The smell of blood in the throat couldn't be suppressed, and it squirted out directly.

Her hands trembled, but the smile on her lips was brighter than ever.

The final blow is to use one's own body as bait to lure them into the lure, which is always useful, even if it is too frightening.

Glancing back with difficulty, Shui Yuan was kneeling on one knee, and the wound on his shoulder was particularly conspicuous, although it was already a phantom and would not bleed, but it would feel the pain that people should have.

This is the picture that Shen Jiu wants to see.

Not far away, they had already finished fighting and were looking at the other spirit gods and Ruoling in Shui Yuan, and their eyes widened in surprise when they saw the two of them kneeling on the ground at the same time.

Although they couldn't get involved, they could clearly see how terrifying Shen Jiu's blow was, if it wasn't for the restraint that could be achieved, I was afraid that Shui Yuan wouldn't be like this now.

Rao is spirit gods were also shocked, looking at Shen Jiu's gaze full of scrutiny.

Ruo Shen frowned, appeared in front of Shen Jiu in an instant, looked at her weak appearance, reached out to help her up from the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Shen Jiu was injured again, she had only known Shen Jiu for such a short time, and she had already seen the other party injured twice.

It took a long time to raise it, and now it's back to the same state.

"It's okay. ”

Still asked, Ruo Shen looked at her respectfully.

Shen Jiu shook his head, a deep smile on his face.

Turning her eyes on Shui Yuan, who was still kneeling on the ground, she teased, "What's wrong?

The voice was a little weak, if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to hear it at all, Shui Yuan's eyes were red, and after hearing her words, he got up from the ground and turned his head to stare at her, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her soul.

"What's your name?"

These words made Shen Jiu twitch a little, and when he looked at Shang Shuiyuan's eyes, he suddenly said embarrassedly: "Chang Lin Jiu." ”

Shui Yuan shook his head, looking at her with a complicated expression, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You have the breath of a sister on your body, who are you?

Said a little crazy, this appearance made Shen Jiu a little confused, but fortunately, soon a spirit god came to appease Shui Yuan.

At this time, the water abyss became very strange, as if it had fallen into a nightmare.

Changlin removed the barrier he had set up, and his voice was gentle: "Nan Yanqing, break away from Nan Zhongtian." ”

After saying that, these ten spirit gods disappeared from everyone's sight, and Shen Jiu, who didn't understand the situation at all, blinked, and didn't know why, he shrugged his shoulders towards Nan Yanqing, but quickly accepted the matter.

Under the ring, after Changlin's words were finished, there was still silence.

Nan Yanqing didn't care about this at all, although he also had many large and small wounds on his body, the smile on his face was brighter than ever.

She was finally able to leave Nanzhongtian completely.

"Let's go. ”

Shen Jiu patted her on the shoulder and raised his eyebrows at her, Nan Yanqing nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Water Abyss Domain to play." ”

When the words landed, all the people present seemed to react, and their eyes were all on Nan Yanqing, and they didn't know who shouted loudly first: "The daughter of the Holy Maiden of Qingwan has come out!"

When the sound came out, everyone else fell to their knees as if they had been awakened.

Deafening, soaring into the sky.

Nan Yanqing was stunned in place and frowned slightly, looking at these people with very calm eyes.

It was Shen Jiu, who chuckled lightly and stopped, it seemed that his sister-in-law still had something to delay.

"Xiao Jiu?"

Seeing Shen Jiu like this, Nan Yanqing was a little surprised.

"Stay and see what's going on, anyway, you've already left Nanzhongtian, and it's the same when you leave. ”

Shen Jiu said with a smile, a person leaving the Divine Domain does not mean that he can no longer appear in this Divine Domain, but he can no longer get the help of this Divine Domain.

Thinking that Shen Jiu was quite reasonable, Nan Yanqing nodded, and before she could find someone to ask, she saw several old men appear in front of her, everyone's eyes were red, and even one trembled and reached out to pat her shoulder, Nan Yanqing stared, turned to the left, and dodged.

Shen Jiu looked at the six old men, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"What? Are you here to have another fight?"

The old men not only didn't get angry when they heard her rude words, but even knelt directly in front of her, and the old man in Tsing Yi trembled and said, "Thank you girl for helping!"

Shen Jiu couldn't help frowning when she said this, she didn't seem to have done anything.

It's just that it's not very appropriate for such a group of gray-haired old men to kneel in front of her, Shen Jiu snapped his fingers, watched them stand up, and said, "I didn't help you anything." ”

The old people who stood up all hung their heads and their eyes were red.

However, the old man in Tsing Yi set his eyes on Nan Yanqing, and the old tears were rampant: "Your name is Nan Yanqing?"

Nan Yanqing, who was asked, did not detect malice in him, and nodded although his expression was cold.

The old man in Tsing Yi asked again, "Where is your mother?"

At this moment, Nan Yanqing paused for a moment, and her voice was a little stiff: "It's dead." ”

Although they had already guessed such a result, when they really heard it, the old people were still frozen, standing in place, everyone's body was stiff.

Nan Yanqing recovered after only a moment of strangeness, looked at them, and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

These words directly pulled back all the thoughts of the old people, and the old man in white trembled and said, "Child, you are Qingwan's daughter, and we are all your ancestors." ”

Nan Yanqing remembered that she lived in a ruined temple outside the city after she was born, and the most impression of the so-called mother was lying on the bed, with black circles under her eyes and a sallow complexion, obviously she was already very weak, but she would still give her the best things.

But until she died, Nan Yanqing was not able to know what her name was, who she was, and where she came from.