"Snort!"

It was simply a millimeter that Xiao Yunsheng's wings suddenly activated to the fastest, and he almost flew out upside down against the attack of this giant palm.

Xiao Yunsheng relied on the speed of his silver feather wings, so he dared to take the fire!

However, his kind of heart that Taishan is in front of him and his face does not change makes Xiao Da next to him raise his throat.

"Ah......" Xiao Da looked at Xiao Yunsheng's situation, and he couldn't help but exclaim. It wasn't until he saw Xiao Yunsheng retreat back that his heart fell, and he hurriedly continued to play his natal spiritual fire, continuing to contain the white-haired long tail.

"Bang!" Xiao Yunsheng landed on the ground, and the action was finally successful, he continued to leap and ran towards the outer hole, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Big man, let's go!" ”

"Old Zamao, grandpa is gone!" Xiao Da finally teased the white-haired demon beast with the four natal spiritual fires, then retreated with a smile and ran out of the attack range of the white-haired demon beast.

"Whew! Howl! ”

The white-haired demon beast was still waiting to take revenge, but there was no trace of Xiao Da's slut in its field of vision, and it let out a cry of grief and indignation, but in the end it was useless, it could only be helpless.

Xiao Yunsheng and Xiao Da walked out of the corner and came to the outer cave, the location here is good, the white-haired demon beast inside can neither attack, nor can the ten thousand thunder demon tigers outside. Xiao Yunsheng's eyes trembled, and there was a faint excitement in his eyes, it was finally time to sacrifice the Black Bronze Holy Body!

He has always done things neatly, and immediately sat down cross-legged and said, "Big man, give me the Dharma protector!" ”

"Hey, no problem." Xiao said with a hippie smile.

"Whew!"

The abdomen continued to tremble, and the spiritual veins were slowly fading out, still so thick green, and the three-eyed golden veins wrapped around the spiritual veins had an indescribable nobility.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

There was a crackling sound on his body, Xiao Yunsheng silently recited the magical mental method of the "Black Copper Holy Body Technique", galloping and running spiritual power on the limbs and hundreds of remains, and there was a fragrance that spread through the hairs all over the body, which was the prelude to this kind of body forging divine skill.

The ultimate goal of achieving this body protection skill is nothing more than to open up the seventy-two meridians of the body, and the symbol of this heavy realm is twenty-four of them.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Xiao Yunsheng breathed evenly, and he didn't know how long it took, his exposed skin suddenly showed an indescribable mist, and outside his body, a faint film-like thing began to envelop his body, and his face was shining, and it was unbelievably beautiful for a while.

The time had come, his eyes flickered, and he began to slowly add the essence blood of the white-haired demon beast to the spirit veins.

With a tight squeeze of the palm, the piece of flesh and blood suddenly slowly oozing out of the essence blood, and the blood of the white-haired demon beast revealed a faint golden yellow, and at this time, drop by drop slowly rolled into the spiritual vein.

"Snort!"

The spiritual veins were trembling, and every drop of essence blood poured in to make the spiritual veins have a new change......

Changji Mountain. Large paddock.

It was now the hour of the afternoon, and it had been four hours since the beginning of the Jingcha. At this time, in the big paddock, the competition has entered the final moment.

To the north of the paddock, a huge statue of the god stands tall. The stone pillars stand upright and imposing, and the view encompasses the entire paddock, and it is directly facing the mysterious mountain gorge connected by the mountainside. Anyone who walks out of the mountain gorge will immediately enter this field of vision.

On both sides of the statue, a long chain hung beside the colossal stone ear, which was extremely long, leading to the ground below a hundred feet, which was the only passage for all those who went up and down.

Above the statue was a wide platform, where the most luxurious buildings in the entire Eastern Regions were built, and the golden bottles in the front place were lined up, and the highest-ranking figures of the An family were seated.

Headed by the patriarch An Yuntian, the young lord An Peirong was the second, the six pavilion elders were lined up left and right, and next to them were the four leaders of the outer courtyard.

And this year is a little different, there are also two guest seats on the other side of this row, and these two seats are sitting two people with special status, these two people do not belong to the An family, but their identities are equally noble. One is An Ruorong's biological mother, Dugu Wuji, and the other is Tang Wanxuan, the young palace master from the Northern Regions Peerless Palace.

A large area behind the back is a neat lineup of Inner Court Guards, the most elite and pure-blooded An Clan Guards led by An Jianhong, the commander of the Inner Court.

Many guards couldn't help but look at Tang Wanxuan in the seat in front of them. They are all the children of the younger generation, and the name of the Tang Young Palace Master of the Peerless Palace is simply a legendary existence for them.

In the two regions of the Northeast, Tang Wanxuan is an amazing legend!

Tang Wanxuan began to practice martial arts at the age of six, and he was a well-deserved first genius in the two major domains, and now he is not very old, but his cultivation has surpassed a cadre of elder figures, and he is a demon among demons. The two domains are vast and the number of people is huge, but there is no one who can match it.

Even if Qin Chengye was the first day in the Ukrainian League, he was a big step behind.

Heaven seems to want to put all the gifts on Tang Wanxuan alone, not only has a peerless cultivation talent, Tang Wanxuan also has a beautiful and demonic appearance and a first-class noble identity.

The Peerless Palace is one of the three major forces in the Northern Regions, and its reputation has been in full swing over the years, and it has the potential to dominate the two regions in the Northeast. Palace master Tang Minghuang only has one son under Tang Wanxuan's knees, and it can be expected that in a few decades, Tang Wanxuan will become the person who will decide the overall situation in the entire Northeast and Northeast regions.

This time, Tang Wanxuan was invited by the old lady Dugu Wujian to participate in and watch the feast of the An family.

The guards looked at Tang Wanxuan like this, and couldn't help but look at An Ruorong on the other side, and they couldn't help but feel a wave of turmoil in their hearts, they still had to admire An Ruorong, the second commander of the outer court.

Thinking of peerless figures such as Tang Shaogong Lord, it can be said that he has all the glory and nobility in the world, and the people who want to marry Tang Wanxuan in the four domains are like carp crossing the river, countless, and some of the eldest ladies of the family sharpened their heads, just to see Tang Wanxuan, but only An Ruorong never made a difference to Tang Wanxuan. Two years ago, an amazing scene was staged, An Ruorong actually rejected Tang Wanxuan's marriage proposal in public without hesitation, and firmly returned the dowry of the Famous Palace.

It seems that An Ruorong is such an immortal strange woman, they are really stunned.

However, An Ruorong did not agree to this marriage, but it does not mean that other people also think so, for example, this time Tang Wanxuan was invited to come, and they all knew very well in their hearts that it was nothing more than that the old lady wanted Tang Wanxuan and An Ruorong to have more contact for a while.

As soon as they thought of the old lady, their expressions suddenly seemed a little strange, the strange relationship between the old lady and the second patriarch An Feihan has always been an extremely obscure topic among the children of this hall...... It is precisely because of this peculiar relationship that the two patriarchs always deliberately avoid where there is an old lady, and even this year's Jingcha did not come.

In fact, they have long noticed that this year's Jingcha is not only the second patriarch An Feihan did not come, but the old patriarch Chang An Qianqiu also did not come, for this matter, they also heard some rumors, the old patriarch seems to be because the newly recruited children with foreign surnames failed to participate in the Jingcha.

Everyone else was paying attention to Tang Wanxuan's side, and there was only one person in An Jianhong's eyes as the commander from beginning to end, and that was the young master An Peirong. The thing he looks forward to the most every year is Jingcha, not for anything else, just because at this time of year he can look at An Peirong so quietly for a long time, even if it's just a back.

He knew that with his age and status, he was completely unworthy of An Ruorong, and he and An Peirong would never be possible, but he still kept watch as always, and at this time he was like this statue of a god and Buddha, motionless, and only the woman who looked a little thin was left in his eyes.

Since An Peirong returned to the family ten years ago, he began to fall in love with this woman with a faint sadness floating between his eyebrows, and he once swore in his heart that even if he sacrificed his life, he would protect the young master.

"Young master, why are you always so thin...... In your heart, who are you thinking about......" An Jianhong thought sadly in his heart.

(PS: First update.) ）