"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it so much. ”

This sentence sounded in the dusty corridor, and the young man who didn't know what "chair" he was sitting on lazily held up an oil-paper umbrella, and the sound of crackling gravel broke sounded above his head.

This is a standard posture of a powerful person holding his elbows and embracing a beauty.

Perhaps because the posture of falling down was too intimate, Xu Qingyan in Ning Yi's arms had a slightly red face and was a little twisted.

The faces of the two princes were very ugly.

The scene was stiff until the tremor of the Red Mountain broke the silence.

Ning Yi looked at the Tongtian bead suspended not far away, and felt infinite emotion in his heart...... This reflection of the image of the pearl is in the corridor, all the scenes in the red mountain, will be seen by the end of the bead, the two princes can walk with harmony, presumably there is this reason, he is half an acquaintance of the Great Sui Emperor, these two are not good stubble, but do not look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so as not to shoot directly now......

Sure enough, the third prince and the second prince, the two of them looked ugly and ugly, but they were only ugly, and they didn't cause a more ugly follow-up, Ning Yi silently sensed the body and understood the reason, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Red Mountain Yongdao, ban Starlight.

Ning Yi finally came to his senses, looked around, and then turned around, he saw it silently and surprised...... What kind of seat is he sitting in at the moment: the carved real dragon, the entrenched scales, although the texture of the place where the waist touches the back of the chair is not very ancient, but Ning Yi still recognized the origin of this throne at a glance.

"True Dragon Throne. ”

Ning Yi spit out four words.

Xu Qingyan, who was in his arms, heard these four words, and hurriedly raised his head and looked at the throne under him at the end of the red mountain.

She stretched out a hand and touched it, her complexion changed slightly, and her hand felt a little inferior......

Then Ning Yi added with a little embarrassment.

"Fake. ”

Smoke and dust fell from the sky above the road, and calm slowly returned overhead.

Ning Yi put away the oil-paper umbrella with a "snap", he held the handle of the umbrella with one hand, the tip of the umbrella touched the ground, and slowly stood up with the girl in his arms, no longer nostalgic for the touch of the throne behind him, but said softly: "Because of this bead, I think you have a lot of things you can't say, and you can't do many things, such as scolding me or beating me...... After all, everyone is a decent person in the Imperial City, and it is impossible for you to really scold me and beat me to death here. ”

Ning Yi laughed.

Ning Yi's gaze swept over.

First, the second prince with a gloomy face, the young ruler of the Eastern Lotus Flower, frowned, as if he didn't understand how he came to the Red Mountain...... After all, in Li Baijing's plan, after opening the stone wall of Hongshan, in addition to Su Gaotai, Han Yue will refine Ning Yi and incorporate it into the eastern glazed cup.

Then there is the third prince who has a very difficult expression.

Li Bailin's gaze did not fall on Ning Yi's body, but stared at Xu Qingyan.

The girl clenched her fists and lowered her eyebrows.

The third prince obviously didn't know what was going on outside the Red Mountain......

People are often willing to believe what they see in front of their eyes, as for what the truth is, it doesn't matter, he just needs an answer that conforms to his subjective wishes, when he sees Ning Yi, whom he hates, standing with the canary in his cage, then he no longer thinks about who opened the cage.

It doesn't matter who it is.

This account will be counted on Ning Yi's head.

Xu Qingyan lowered her eyebrows, she felt powerless and confused, a warm temperature came from her palm, and Ning Yi held it with one hand

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Her fist was gently wrapped, the temperature of her palm was emanated, and in the bridge built by the White Bone Plain, the divinity was permeated.

Xu Qingyan raised his head and saw Ning Yi's indifferent expression.

It's just a glance, three or four breaths, Ning Yi took everyone's eyes, he knew the second prince's doubts about himself, and also saw the third prince's resentment towards himself, many emotions, flowing silently, even if it was not expressed in the form of words and actions, in the silent environment at this moment, it also seemed tense.

The rocks above his head shook again.

The two princes raised their heads, and in their six senses perception, the beast tide outside seemed to be becoming more and more violent, and the demonic aura that rushed to the sky, with an unstoppable might, surged towards the Red Mountain.

At this moment, Ning Yi's voice came.

He sighed first: "I found something very interesting......

Then there's the clean opening.

"This fake throne is connected to the opening of the Red Mountain. ”

After Ning Yi said this, he paused briefly.

The red mountain overhead, all the tremors and shaking, also stopped.

Ning Yi's clothes froze.

"But you don't dare touch it. ”

After Ning Yi spoke again, the amplitude of the mountain turmoil increased suddenly, and several people in the corridor did not stagger, but still stood firmly, but the robes on their bodies began to shake.

There's a wind rolling in the distance—

In the corridor behind the four people, a crisp shattering sound sounded—a crack opened in the Heavenly Bead, and the light shot out wantonly, diffusing in the black mist.

The demonic energy has poured in.

Ning Yi's voice sounded slowly, word by word.

He stood under the Tongtian Bead, sweat was already oozing from his palm, these words he had to say, because he had no way out, the Tongtian Bead had already begun to shatter, Ning Yi knew that every word he said here would be transmitted into the palace and heard by that man-

He was about to do something very rebellious, and these words were an explanation of what he was going to do next.

"The True Dragon Throne is the symbol of the Great Sui Imperial Throne...... It's something of great sublime significance, so you don't dare to sit on it. ”

Li Bailin stared at Ning Yi and found that the young man's face was a little pale, and the clothes on his body were stained with blood, as if he had experienced a big battle, he frowned, and sensed that the demonic qi had penetrated through the stone wall.

"But actually...... What about sitting on it?"

After Ning Yi said this, the second prince narrowed his eyes.

Li Baijing knew that most of the young man in front of him had touched a teleportation formation such as the "Singularity", fell all the way, and then came here unexpectedly.

When Ning Yi fell, he couldn't make his own choice.

If it was a puddle, he would fall into the puddle and get soaked, and if it was a brazier, he would fall into flames and his clothes would be burned.

But there was a throne there, so Ning Yi could only sit on the throne.

Li Baijing thought a little confused, what is Ning Yi saying this for? In order to prove that he didn't mean it, and then what?

Really.

Ning Yi said helplessly: "I have no choice. ”

The teenager said five words.

I had no choice.

Just before the two princes could react, Ning Yi spun out the sword edge of fine snow.

He pulled Xu Qingyan, took a slight step back, and then lifted the fine snow.

Ning Yi's heart at the moment had some small celebrations

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Luck...... He was glad that when he was resting against the stone wall in the Red Mountain Dormitory, he had saved up the strength to be able to hand out a sword again, and he was glad that he did not choose to shake the white lion's sword, but broke the singularity and left the dormitory.

Ning Yi was most fortunate that he was able to come here, and what was stopped in front of him was just a fake throne.

He wanted to survive.

Want to leave Red Mountain.

For Ning Yi, the only exit is this throne, which is connected to the mountain opening behind it.

He had no choice.

Only one sword slashed this true dragon.

The sword light was clear, and at first glance, a crisp dragon roar burst out in the sky above the throne.

The divinity of fine snow was instilled layer by layer, bursting and superimposing, and the air was like two tides slashing across the blade, shattering and splitting.

In the stunned eyes of the two princes, Ning Yi slashed down with a sword.

The true dragon entrenched on the throne was shattered by a sword.

Not only the "True Dragon", but even the entire throne was shattered by the sword light, splitting from the middle.

Red Mountain tremors.

This time, the tremor did not come from the outside or from the inside, but from the inside.

In the dull sound of "boom", everyone's front was illuminated by a blazing light.

Red Mountain Mountain Open.

The strong wind blew Xu Qingyan's cheeks, and she looked at Ning Yi's calm and indifferent face, the shattered True Dragon Throne, and the debris was blown by the wind and swept past her cheeks.

The power of the starlight sealing in this ancient land, with the light of the opening mountain, finally stopped, and Ning Yi's body slowly surged with the long-lost starlight.

The two of them stood on the top of the Red Mountain, overlooking down, countless demon beasts below, the tide was generally crowded together, the cliff was densely packed like a reptile, the dome was filled with flying wings, and the buzzing sound of spreading wings was deafening.

A huge crescent moon, with a compelling light, hangs high in the sky.

Xu Qingyan woke up suddenly, and found that he and Ning Yi were standing at the very end of the mountain wall, and they could fall down at any time.

After the mountain stone was tilted, the gravel under his feet shattered and fell, and he didn't fall far, but he was swallowed and chewed by a big mouth full of jagged teeth, and the demon beast crawling in the mountain wall was not very powerful, and the cultivators of the first realm could be killed...... But the sheer number of them is so terrifying that they can't be seen at a glance, even if they throw a Ten Realm cultivator into it, I'm afraid it won't be long before they will be eaten to the ground.

There was a hint of tremor in the girl's voice.

"Ning Yi ......"

She subconsciously recited the name she thought was the most reliable in her heart.

Obviously, Ning Yi didn't expect that after he opened the Red Mountain, he would see such a terrifying and fucked-up picture...... After pulling out the white lion, this is a terrible vision, these primitive demon clans without spiritual intelligence, once they launch a crazy pilgrimage to the Red Mountain, who can resist it?

Ning Yi pressed Xu Qingyan's shoulders with both hands, and the girl could hear the sound of the young man behind her, breathing rapidly and nervously, after taking a heavy breath.

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Jump." ”

Xu Qingyan's brain was a little dazed.

Jump?

Ning Yi's robe was blown by the wind, and he didn't look back.

But Ning Yi knew that the two guys behind him were probably still stuck in his big rebellious move to split the throne, and they hadn't come back to their senses at the moment......

The pass of Red Mountain has been opened by itself, and the ban on Starlight has been lifted.

I don't have much time left for myself.

He sighed and said, "What else can I do, jump." ”

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