The person in front of him, although he is a handsome son, under a closer look, he is born with white skin and snow, cold and soft, and his eyes are full of water and mist like resentment, and he is clearly a delicate daughter!

This woman's cheeks were flushed, she had never been so humiliated, she looked at the man in front of her coldly, her body trembled with anger, and she even had the heart to kill! Although the female cultivators in the cultivation world were not confined to the dogma of mortal dust, as a royal woman, the rules of etiquette were still undiminished, if it was known, wouldn't it be to let those long-tongued women's jokes be tarnished by others?

Chu Ziheng looked at her eyes, and immediately panicked, and didn't know where to put his hands, and said with a dry smile: "That... It's all a misunderstanding... Misunderstanding..."With a bitter smile on his face, even he didn't believe the word "misunderstanding".

"I'm going to kill you!" the woman shouted, and she was about to pull out the Qingfeng sword at her waist on the spot.

"Calm down, calm down!" Chu Ziheng pressed her hand tightly.

The two were at a stalemate, the woman was ashamed and angry, and in a hurry, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and she directly bit Chu Ziheng's shoulder.

"Hiss!" Chu Ziheng gasped and was about to reach out to push her away, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the tears on the side face of the girl in his arms, and his heart was inexplicably soft, Chu Ziheng was already guilty, so he let her bite and bear it silently. Unexpectedly, this woman's mouth was extremely ruthless, as if she had to bite off a piece of meat, the muscles on Chu Ziheng's face kept twitching, and her expression changed again and again.

Xu was tired from biting, or maybe it was because her mouth was full of fishy sweetness that made her extremely uncomfortable, the woman let go of her mouth, and suddenly looked up, seeing Chu Zi's shirt on his horizontal shoulders soaked with blood, and the distorted expression on his face, the hatred for him in her heart suddenly disappeared a little.

A strong masculine aura penetrated into her nose, and the woman suddenly pushed Chu Ziheng away and looked at him in a daze. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I look at it, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his eyes reflect the stars, and he was born with the momentum of dominating the world, and he didn't realize that he was stupid.

"It seems... It's not that annoying—" The woman turned her head away and muttered in a whisper, her voice inaudible.

"What?" Chu raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, he only heard a few vague syllables.

"Nothing. The woman flatly denied it.

Chu Ziheng's mouth opened, and finally he only held back one sentence: "I'm still... I don't know your name. ”

"Duanmu Qing. "People are as cold as their namesake.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, falling into silence, although Chu Ziheng had already experienced the love of men and women, but at this moment he still didn't know how to deal with this matter, let alone how to break such an embarrassing atmosphere.

"You are not allowed to talk about this!" Duanmu Qing bit his thin lip.

"Uh... Good. Chu Ziheng was a little stunned at first, and then hurriedly agreed, he wished that this matter would be revealed like this.

Duanmu Qing sneered: "Adulterous thief! This matter is not over yet! You still have to promise me one thing, so that's it." ”

Chu Ziheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to prove his innocence, but when he thought about it, even though he was unintentional, people didn't think so. Chu Ziheng said dejectedly: "What's the matter?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when I'm done. Why, don't you want to agree? If you want to eat cleanly, you can run?" Duanmu Qing's eyes flickered, and as he spoke, his eyes were shining, and he was about to cry.

Chu Ziheng had a headache, and said helplessly: "Can't I agree? As long as I don't violate the bottom line, I will do it! Please don't cry!" In fact, he himself quietly breathed a sigh of relief, at least Duanmu Qing didn't say anything like a personal promise, so that he didn't have to worry about being sorry for Su Susu.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it, it's cheaper for you!" Duanmu Qing stopped his tears in the blink of an eye and muttered angrily.

Chu Ziheng thought for a moment and slowly spoke: "So you are not the crown prince of the Wanqian Dynasty?"

"When did I say I was the crown prince?"

Chu Ziheng nodded, and did not ask any more questions, speculating that Duanmu Qing should be the daughter of a palace nobleman from a side branch. Although Duanmu Qing is also a young Ning Dan, he has an empty realm, but his strength is only average, and he is obviously forcibly piled up with countless pills. Not to mention that Prince Wanqian condensed a Qiyun Golden Pill, and his own talent is extraordinary, it stands to reason that the prince of the Great Dynasty will not be so weak. Moreover, how could a prince come to such a dangerous place in person?

Just as Duanmu Qing was about to say a few words, Chu Ziheng's expression moved slightly, and he hurriedly stopped her with his eyes. After more than a dozen breaths, several small black dots came from different directions, and the black-faced people went and returned.

The one-horned man's face sank like water, and he said in a low voice, "Have you found that little ghost?"

The rest of the people shook their heads slowly, and the black qi waves on the one-horned man's body were churning, and he said coldly: "Just a little ghost in the Ning Dan Realm, where else can you go?" It must still be around here!"

One hesitated: "I still remember that we chased this place before we lost his trace." ”

"You mean—" None of the people present were stupid, and their eyes sparkled. Several divine thoughts were intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and they scanned back and forth with this place as the center, and even the ghosts hidden in the void were found out. Chu Ziheng, who was hiding in the formation, had all his heart in his throat, and Duanmu Qing was even more unbearable, and his little face was extremely pale. Any one of these dark-faced people could easily destroy both of them.

Because of the fear of being condemned, several black-faced people were enchanted and searched back and forth. At this time, one of them sighed lightly, as if he had discovered something. A pair of Danfeng eyes stared at an inconspicuous reef, swept it with divine thoughts, but the image in his mind was blank, and an invisible force interfered with the divine thoughts!

The man smiled evilly and poked out his dagger-sharp black nails, gently slashed in the air, and there was a soft "hiss" sound, as crisp as the sound of rice paper being cut, and the space was distorted, and Chu Ziheng and Duanmu Qing were exposed in front of several black-faced people.

Chu Ziheng's face changed drastically, and countless ways to escape flashed in an instant, but they were all refuted by himself one by one, and he could only let out a long sigh and restrain his hands.

He stared at Duanmu Qing in surprise, licking his lips with his long crimson tongue, and said with a smile: "Little ghost, finally let me find you!"

A tall, demon-like black-faced man, with undisguised ecstasy in his eyes, immediately surrounded the two.

The man with bones and wings on his back stared at the two of them, a pair of eyes roaming back and forth between the two, and said in a deep voice: "No, how can there be two Ning Dan monks?

Only then did they notice this, and they also muttered in their hearts, not knowing which one was the main one. In the end, it was a slightly short demonic monk who said, "Just catch it all together." ”

"That makes sense!" the rest of the people agreed.

The one-horned man rolled up his sleeves, and the two men on the ground disappeared. The token in his right hand flickered into the void, and a whirlpool with a diameter of more than ten zhang suddenly appeared, and the one-horned man stepped into it with his foot, and the whirlpool then disappeared.

When Chu Ziheng saw the light of day again, he looked around blankly, and the muscles on his face tensed. There are many strange peaks and strange rocks around, and on each stone peak there is a black-faced man sitting cross-legged on his knees, all of them look hideous, and the aura on everyone's body is extremely terrifying.

"What kind of place is this?" Duanmu said as he pursed his blood-colored lips, feeling uneasy in his heart. However, everyone was indifferent, and no one answered her.

Immediately, Chu Ziheng's expression changed slightly, and the speed of exhaustion here suddenly rose by more than a notch, and the flesh and blood essence on his body was accelerating out of his body every moment, surging towards the source of blood, which was a blood-red mist, and he couldn't see the inside.

Immediately after someone was thrown out, Chu Ziheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he was the white-haired old man who led the Wanqian Dynasty!

"Teacher!" Duanmu Qing immediately shouted.

"Your Highness!" The white-haired old man looked excited, his cloudy eyes couldn't stop trembling, he didn't expect Duanmu Qing to be caught here, how could he press his four hands firmly on him, making him unable to move.

The white-haired old man burst into tears, beat his chest and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent!

The next moment, the old man seemed to see something beyond cognition, trembling like chaff, and said in shock: "The lord of the ancient Kui country, the master of the Lihe Palace..."

"Gu Kuiguo, do you know me?" The eyes of a person riding a Kui Niu flashed, these three words sounded extremely familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere, and it seemed to be an extremely distant memory, and they couldn't remember it for a while. At this moment, his appearance has changed, and his muscles are knotted, like a wild giant, which is shocking.

The next moment, a huge head was thrown on the ground, and it happened to roll in front of the white-haired old man, the old man fixed his eyes, retreated again and again, and sat on the ground, looking at the facial features, it was almost the same as the middle-aged people in the gorgeous clothes of the Great Xia Dynasty!

A black-faced man stepped on the head and sneered, "This man does not want to submit to His Excellency, so he kills him, if you have evil intentions, this is your example!"

A pair of dead fish eyes in a middle-aged Chinese costume were full of resentment, as if they were staring at the white-haired old man, and the old man was speechless for a long time.

The sound of breaking the sky came, and a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. A black robe with a sea dragon embroidered with gold thread is still a normal person, compared with the demonized monks, it is not tall, but the momentum of looking at the world naturally exudes.

Could it be that this is the so-called Venerable Master? Chu Ziheng stared at this person, and a circle of Dao rhyme appeared as if it were nothing, such a vision he had only seen in the Martial Mansion Elder, this person was suddenly in harmony with the Dao, and entered the secret realm of the Dao!

"I've seen Lord Duanmu!" all the black-faced people slowly squatted down at this moment, kneeling on one knee, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

The person known as Lord Duanmu slowly turned around, and when Duanmu Qing caught a glimpse of his appearance, he remembered a portrait hanging in the ancestral hall, and couldn't help but call: "Grandpa!"

The identity of this person is about to be revealed, it is the old prince of the Wanqian Dynasty who first entered the immortal land! Back then, he was only a half-step powerhouse, but now he has actually been promoted to the extreme of the Dao, and I don't know how many geniuses have been trapped in this half-step, which shows how much benefit he has gained here!

The old prince frowned at first, and then smiled at Duanmu Qing, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be controlled by his mind. And Chu Ziheng also noticed a detail, the old prince's face did not have the word "wild"!

The old prince walked to the blood mist and shouted loudly: "The person you want has been brought, please show up!"

"Your Excellency, please!" shouted the black-faced men in unison.

"Knock", "knock", "knock......

The war drums roared like a beating, and a powerful breath of life erupted from the blood mist, such a majestic vitality was unheard of, it was like a vast ocean! The mist dispersed, and Chu Ziheng's eyes straightened, and it turned out to be a heart the size of a hundred zhang! It was hard to imagine what kind of existence the Lord of the Heart would be!

It has a red agate, which is generally a demonic red, and between the thumping, the blood-colored gods linger all around. Every time the strong heartbeat sounded, Chu Ziheng felt his blood boiling, and the green stems appeared under the epidermis like earthworms, squirming and twisting, almost bursting. In the blink of an eye, a lot of flesh and blood essence was snatched away from the heart.

Chu Ziheng struggled to resist this suction force, and his face was distorted. I inadvertently looked up and saw that other people's faces were not very good-looking, only the old prince could still deal with it calmly. Come to think of it, this huge pull is not limited to outsiders.

"It turns out that this is the source of aging, and the damage is not enough to be rewarded, so a good honor!" Chu Ziheng muttered in his heart, his eyes narrowed, and an imperceptible cold light flashed under his eyes.