In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

During this time, Su Ping had been staying in the temple, honestly and carefully recasting the foundation.

The celestial veins hung above his head, and the holy medicine surrounded his side, and the surrounding spiritual power and medicinal power were so dense that it was suffocating.

With such a luxurious cultivation environment, if outsiders find out, they are afraid that their jealous eyes will fire and they will scold the loser.

Is this how the Celestial Pulse is used?

Is this how the elixir is used?

Tyrannical Creatures!

In such an environment, even Yuexi, who is a personal maid, has received infinite benefits.

Successfully broke through the realm, successfully awakened the fourth pole of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and completed the tempering of all four limbs.

Next, as long as you can fully adapt to the four poles, you can enter the state of perfection.

The supreme method of majoring in is a direct entry, and the exercises and realms have both broken through, and the combat power has been improved countless times, and he has become one of the top Tianjiao and others, and has gained a lot.

At the same time, Dugu Nansheng, who came across the state and searched for a husband for thousands of miles, arrived at Fuyao Sect.

A mysterious black-scaled horse with blood, pulling a gorgeous chariot, stepping on auspicious clouds, with a heavy supernatural light, hovering in the air.

The black scales are extraordinary, and as soon as they arrived, they caused a lot of restlessness.

"This black-scaled horse is so handsome and handsome, there are divine patterns on his body, and there is a trace of dragon power, and there seems to be a dragon blood flowing in his body, which is extremely extraordinary!"

"This horse is so miraculous, even if it is placed in a foreign race, it can be an amazing talent, but at this moment it can only be reduced to a mount?"

"Who is coming?"

The crowd exclaimed, curious about who came.

There are only a handful of people in Qingshenzhou who can afford to sit in this kind of luxurious chariot, all of them are the ancestors of various families, and they are extremely noble, and if they sneeze, Qingshenzhou will tremble.

"Could it be that it's from the Murong family again?"

"Or is it the elder of the Li family who came to rectify the rebellious grandson Li Rudao?"

Some time ago, he uttered a wild statement that he wanted to challenge the Holy Son. ”

Everyone was suspicious, and with the arrival of this extremely extraordinary chariot, there was soon a lot of discussion.

During the discussion, the curtain of the chariot door was opened, and a woman stepped out of it.

Graceful and beautiful, with long hair reaching to her waist, her delicate face is like the arrival of the goddess of Yaochi in the sky, so beautiful that countless people have sunk for it.

It is Dugu Nansheng.

"Oh my God, what a beautiful goddess!"

"Is this the fairy who came down from the sky and brought endless spring to the world?"

"Her beauty is intoxicating, like a peerless wine, and I am drunk, it is like a dream. ”

"Such a strange woman, it is a match made in heaven with the Holy Son!"

Xiaolan, the maid on the side, was very surprised when she heard everyone's discussions.

She had long been accustomed to hearing everyone's praise for her own young lady, and she was surprised by the Fuyao Son who was talking about it in everyone's mouths.

"Holy Son?"

She immediately thought of Nangong Tian, who was the first son of the Fuyao Sect.

After all, no matter how you look at it, only he is the most qualified.

Xiaolan muttered: "It's too long, when did this Nangong Tian become the holy son of the Fuyao Sect again?"

She was horrified, unbelievable.

You must know that although the Fuyao Sect has a profound heritage and is extremely powerful, it is still not a holy land, how can it establish Nangong Tian as the Holy Son?

This will be a big disapproval of the world!

Dugu Nansheng was also a little surprised, but immediately, the corners of his mouth slightly provoked a confident and arrogant smile.

She also subconsciously thought that this amazing Holy Son of the Fuyao Sect was her fiancé Nangong Tian.

Because Nangong Tian has always been the first son of the Fuyao Sect, his status is extremely lofty.

Some time ago, he comprehended the secret of godlessness and transformed the Ziyang Holy Body into the legendary Supreme Holy Body.

Except for him, Dugu Nansheng couldn't think of any other possibilities.

"This is a signal, a signal that the Fuyao Sect has transmitted to the outside world, the Fuyao Sect wants to make a desperate bet to help Nangong Tian ascend to the throne!"

"This is Fuyao Sect's announcement to the world that Nangong Tian has the capital of the Great Emperor!"

"With him, the Fuyao Sect's achievement of the Holy Land will become a foregone conclusion!"

Dugu Nansheng was extremely proud at the moment, she didn't see the wrong person after all.

In just a few years, Nangong Tian has already received the support of all the Fuyao Sect, and has changed from the first Daozi to the Noble Holy Son!

Take it one step to the top!

And she Dugu Nansheng is one step closer to becoming an imperial concubine.

In vain over the years, her Dugu family has given strong support to Nangong Tian.

The words of her own young lady set off a storm in Xiaolan's heart, and her face was full of shock.

Nangong Tian, who has always been unoptimistic, is really so extraordinary?

The Fuyao Sect, which has been inherited for 200,000 years, plans to make a desperate bet for him!

That's amazing, isn't it?

"May I ask you what you are from, and do you have a token to prove your identity?"

The guards in front of the sect stretched out their hands to block the way, and their words were calm, neither humble nor arrogant, showing the confidence of the Fuyao Sect.

Xiaolan just wanted to go forward to report her home, but was stopped by Dugu Nansheng.

The major forces around the Fuyao Sect have all been registered here in the Fuyao Sect, and when they set off, they have also summoned the Fuyao Sect and made corresponding arrangements.

It's just that Dugu Nansheng is obviously interested and wants to confirm whether Nangong Tian has really become the holy son of the Fuyao Sect.

She smiled and said to the guards, "We don't have a token. ”

"No tokens?"

The guard raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly, "Please go back the way you came from, there are no tokens, you can't enter the Fuyao Sect." ”

"What if I look for your holy son?" Dugu Nansheng said with a sly face.

"Are you?" the guard looked at the woman in front of him who was enough to intoxicate countless men, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

"That's right!" Dugu Nansheng's mouth smiled even more, "I'm his fiancée!"

"Shhh

The Praetorian Guard gasped.

I guessed it right!

She is really the fiancée of the Son!

Sure enough, the only one who can be worthy of the Holy Son is this strange woman in front of her who is enough to intoxicate heaven and earth!

"I wonder if as the fiancée of your holy son, can I go in?" Dugu Nansheng enjoyed everyone's surprise very much, and said with some pride.

"Naturally!" the guard nodded hurriedly, extremely respectful.

"I don't know if I can go in as your personal maid as the fiancée of your holy son?" Xiaolan pinched her waist and pretended to be pretending.

"Naturally, too. The guards took in Xiaolan's funny and cute appearance, forced a smile, and nodded in the same way.

......

"Big news! Big news!"

"The Son's fiancée is here!"

"Brothers and sisters, why don't you run out to greet you?!"

With the arrival of Dugu Nansheng, the peace that the Fuyao Sect had maintained for less than ten days was broken again, and the whole sect was boiling.

Even some old antiques have poked out a wisp of divine consciousness from the divine source, wanting to see who is so lucky that they can become Su Ping's fiancée.

"Woo woo, I'..... Broken love!"

"It turns out that the Holy Son doesn't love me!

"Is this feeling a dead heart?"

It was accompanied by the heartache of countless girls, and many girls cried directly, and they had nothing to love.

"Me too...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Why, what are you crying about? You're a man!"

.......

"Miss, my uncle seems to be very popular in the Fuyao Sect. ”

Xiaolan felt the cheers of the crowds on both sides of the road, and was in a happy mood, at this moment, she finally let go of her mustard for Nangong Tian and admitted her identity as Nangong Tian's aunt.

"He's always been good. Dugu Nansheng coughed dryly and pretended to smile calmly.