Ming Xuan opened his eyes, looked up at the beautiful sky of the Divine Realm, and smiled indifferently, "Zhenyan, Master is old, and he won't live long, in the last battle, Master was hit hard, and he was injured by the immortal weapon, and it is impossible to break through the barrier of the Mahayana period again." Instead of wasting your energy in vain, it is better to achieve your future. ”

"No, you can't do that......!" Qian Zhenyan tried her best to stop it, but she couldn't resist the powerful power that flowed into her body at all, she heard Ming Xuan's peaceful voice coming, "Silly boy, although I took you as an apprentice and knew that you were the Destiny of Heaven, I never taught you anything, these can be regarded as master's teaching or compensation for you." Don't say more, time is running out, hurry up and receive it, don't waste Master's heart! ”

"No......,"

"If you don't accept it, I'll expel you from the division!" Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Ming Xuan's face sank and he shouted loudly.

Qian Zhenyan's body couldn't stop trembling, she wanted to cry but couldn't let Qian Lan in the Nuwa Temple find out, so she could only desperately hold back the tears from pouring out of her eyes, lying on the ground weakly, hanging her head, not letting Qian Lan find the clue.

Seeing that she was no longer protesting, Ming Xuan had a relieved expression on his face, closed his eyes, and still continued to transmit his power into her body.

Fortunately, the fierce battle between Leng Feiyan and Feng Junwu was so exciting that Qian Lan didn't have time to pay attention to Qian Zhenyan at all.

She endured the severe pain in her heart, closed her eyes, concentrated on it, and began to sink the power injected by Ming Xuan into the dantian inch by inch, so that the empty dantian was slowly filled with strength.

The dantian that had long dried up was like a rain after a long drought, quickly absorbing the power of Ming Xuan, and the immeasurable exercises were automatically activated, transforming these powers into her own strength inch by inch.

Qian Zhenyan felt that just as the dantian was infused with half of its power, the disappeared inner world suddenly appeared again.

She felt the thirteen attribute elements in her body that were functioning normally jumping wildly, they were shouting wildly, they were cheering. Is it a celebration of rebirth?

Infected by this cheerful power, Qian Zhenyan walked out of her depressed mood, and her divine sense began to sense the energy in the inner world, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, light, darkness, death, life, all kinds of forces made the entire inner world regain light, alternating with darkness, reappearing the sun, moon, rivers, mountains and lakes, and even young creatures began to appear.

In the middle of the mountains, the birth of some small animals suddenly made the dead and silent inner world full of life, which made her very puzzled.

When the previous thirteen attribute spirit beads merged with the inner world, they did not give birth to real beings, but only a real world, with heaven and earth aura, and natural avenues, but there were no born beings.

But this time, as if she had come back from the dead, a living creature was actually born in the space in her body, was it because she became a mortal?

She was puzzled, but shocked, and delighted to have changed. And as there are more and more creatures in the world in her body, the power in her body seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and those ordinary yuan forces seem to be mutating and sublimating.

Qian Zhenyan unconsciously sat cross-legged, the immeasurable exercises were running rapidly, she felt that her cultivation jumped directly from the day after tomorrow to the foundation building, and then to the knot, the Yuan Infant, the god and so on, skipping the stage of one to nine small layers, and it was directly a large class and a large class evolution, which made her feel incredible.

In the peach blossom forest, the red mangs rushed into the sky again, and Leng Feiyan, who had fought fiercely for thousands of rounds, gradually lost his physical strength.

He looked up and saw the red light coming down like a curtain, and he had to abandon his sword and change his flute.

The purple jade flute quickly moved to his lips, and the ethereal sound of the flute broke through the air, and a sound light was condensed above his head, resisting the red sword qi of the Streamer Divine Sword, preventing it from forcing it down.

On the other side, Feng Junwu stood leisurely and said with a sneer, "Feiyan, you are not as strong as me, why do you have to do this?" ”

Leng Feiyan ignored his provocation, and the sound of Xiao Yin still crossed the sky over the entire God Realm, ethereal and distant, and the echoes were endless.

And in the Nuwa Temple, Qian Lan had already opened her eyes, and she was looking at all this with flaws, which was really wonderful. It's just that the power of the God King Feng Wu is obviously many times stronger than the power of the God Son Leng Fei, why? Didn't they go about the same level before? The God King Feng Wu, who also lost a clone, why did he become stronger?

Suddenly, her face changed, and she couldn't help but be angry when she thought of the fallen Suzaku and Xuanwu.

In any case, Suzaku has been with her for so many years, and she has always been loyal, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, right?

Her hands clenched unconsciously, and she secretly said in her heart, "God King Fengwu, you will pay the price!" ”

Of course, the two people who were fighting fiercely outside didn't know what she was thinking at all, Feng Junwu also put away the streamer sword, and the nine-stringed qin plucked lightly, and the sound of the piano was low and hoarse, like Shura returning from hell, in stark contrast to the ethereal Xiao Yin.

Boom, boom, under the impact of strong sound power, the land in a radius of thousands of miles was trembling, but because of the influence of Qianlan's enchantment, there was no scene of the earth shattering.

However, the sky was still darkened by the fierce battle and the thick clouds were gathering more and more, and the bright sky had long been obscured.

The dust and sand are rolling, and the fallen heroes are flying all over the sky.

The sound of the flute was like the waves of the sea, and the surging Chaofeng Junwu rushed over.

The waterfall falls from the sky, intercepting the surging waves.

The earth hit by the waterfalls and waves was thinned by a layer.

The sound skills of the two were so strong that Qianlan unconsciously let go of the grief over Suzaku's death and watched it with interest. After all, in terms of sound skills, she is still relatively weak.

And in Zhuxiantai, Qian Zhenyan had already absorbed ninety percent of Ming Xuan's power, and felt that Ming Xuan in the jade pagoda space was already old, weak and panting, she shouted, "Stop, Master, I beg you!" ”

"No, these powers are not enough to make you strong, so that you have the ability to compete with the goddess, Zhenyan, listen, you still need more strength, hurry up and refine the Purple Flame Extreme Spirit, quickly!" Ming Xuan was panting and his face was very sad, but he still insisted on encouraging her.

Qian Zhenyan felt that her heart was bleeding, because another relative was about to leave her, and all this was caused by her own weakness and incompetence, she felt that life was worse than death!

But she had no choice, except for passive acceptance, it was impossible to save Mingxuan's life.

Finally, Ming Xuan exerted the last trace of strength and fell to the ground.

Qianzhenyan's primordial god villain turned into a blurred figure and rushed into the space of the jade tower, hugging Ming Xuan's thin body and crying bitterly.

"Silly boy......," Ming Xuan coughed again and again before he said, "This is Master's fate, it has been doomed since the day I met you, Master has been waiting for this day, not only me, but even Araki and Lingyang." Remember, our fulfillment is to save more people, and you ,...... is the real goddess! ”

Qian Zhenyan cried heartbreakingly, I really don't know if I can afford to be so loving by my master.

And she was extremely uncomfortable at the moment, and she didn't think deeply about the meaning of Ming Xuan's words, when she felt Ming Xuan's body stiffen suddenly in her arms, it felt like something in her body had been emptied, and her whole body was in pain like being run over by a car. (To be continued.) )