Chapter 732: Ask the sword to be high

When the colorful glazed brilliant sword light left the Ascension City, and then broke through the sky in one fell swoop, and left the world directly, the entire Ascension City was silent for a moment, and then the whole city was in an uproar, and the lights were lit up countless times, one by one the sword cultivators hurriedly left the house and looked up, could it be that Ning Yao broke through the realm and ascended?!

Taixiang Street Chen's Mansion, renamed Chen Ji in the old sword fairy Chen Xi, is now a young man's face, originally walked in the corridor at night, just the first person to discover the vision, Chen Ji is currently hiding his true identity and realm, so he is still followed by a personal escort maid, as a dispensable way to obstruct the eyes, in fact, every year that passes in this Flying Ascension City, Chen Ji is one step closer to the sword fairy Chen Xi who was engraved in the past, so the sword cultivator maid who served as a dead soldier behind the "boy" is farther away from death, and then closer to the height of the sword.

Chen Ji sighed, feeling that Ning Yao sacrificed this immortal sword, a little earlier, there would be hidden dangers. Otherwise, it is the most appropriate matter to wait until it is refined completely, so as to break the bottleneck of the immortal realm and enter the Flying Ascension Realm, but although Chen Ji does not know why Ning Yao did this, but since Ning Yao chose to act so risky, I believe that she has her own reasons, of course Chen Ji will not point fingers, and reason with the righteousness of Flying Ascension City and Ning Yao, who is only temporarily leading the position of hidden official, firstly, Chen Ji, as the former head of the Chen family, the most important inheritor of incense in the vein of Chen Qingdu, will not be so small-bellied, and now Chen Ji's realm is not enough, looking for Ning Yao? Let's find a chop.

Then Chen Ji frowned, not only him and the maid, but almost all the sword cultivators who were alarmed by the vision found Ning Yao, who was wearing a snow-white robe, and left the Ascension City with the box imperial sword, it seemed that he was going to travel somewhere.

The young maid with a mediocre posture couldn't help but whisper: "Beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow, and people and sword light are beautiful." ”

In the past, the top lords of Taixiang Street and Yuwat Street often cultivated female swordsmen with a few sword fairy embryos, and they were extremely kind, and their future marriages were all in their own doors.

This handmaid with excellent qualifications is named Yanqian and given the surname Chen.

Chen Yanqian has admired Ning Yao for a long time. I always feel that a woman in the world is really beautiful to be like Ning Yao.

That Ning Yao traveled to the mountains and rivers without warning, still wearing a robe and golden liquor, stepping on a long sword, and the long sword hidden in the sword box was called Sword Immortal.

Chen Ji originally intended to match her and Chen Sanqiu to form a Taoist couple in his early years, but Chen Sanqiu never forgot about that Dong, so Chen Ji also diluted this thought.

Chen Ji's expression was solemn, "Ning Yao is deliberately staying away from Ascension City, to lure those ancient beings to take this opportunity to besiege herself, she wants to kill herself by cutting the cause and effect, so that many avenues that arise because of her will win, and not fall on the head of Ascension City." ”

couldn't stop Ning Yao from leaving the city, and he couldn't help at all.

Chen Ji laughed at himself: "The realm is not enough, do you really want to drink to make up?"

Over the years, Chen Ji has deliberately slowed down the pace of breaking through the realm, so it has not been long since he has been among the Yuanying now, otherwise he will be among the five realms too early, and the movement will be too big, and it will be difficult for him to hide his identity. In today's scattered days, Chen Ji still wants to have a few more years, so it is not too late to wait until this pair of skins reaches the age of a weak crown. Just enough to see the growth of young people such as Qi Hunt and Gao Yehou. Within a hundred years, Chen Ji was unwilling to restore the identity of "Chen Xi".

Chen Yanqian was a little curious about whether that sword light was the legendary natal flying sword that Ning Yao never sacrificed easily, slashing immortals.

Chen Ji was a little curious about whether the saint of the Confucian Temple who was now sitting in the sky couldn't stop the "naΓ―ve" fairy sword, so he could only avoid its edge, or he didn't think about stopping it at all, so he let it go.

This is important. Seeing the subtle knowledge, this involves the true attitude of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple towards the Ascension City, whether it has been in accordance with a certain agreement, and there is no restriction on sword cultivation.

Whether the sage who accompanies the sage is a wall-to-wall observer, only responsible for supervising a new world, and at the same time, in accordance with the rules of etiquette, by the way, supervising a Flying Ascension City, recording the flow of merits in the world, or focusing on the Flying Ascension City as early as possible, like a thief to prevent all sword cultivation, this is what Chen Ji is most concerned about, if it is the former, the Flying Ascension City after a hundred years, is willing to treat Confucianism with courtesy, and the grievances of the world are completely clear, if it is the latter, Chen Ji does not mind asking the sword canopy as Chen Xi in the future.

As long as it's a sword cultivator, who hasn't lost his temper?

Chen Ji suddenly smiled and asked, "Yan Qian, do you think that our Lord Yinguan is by Ning Yao's side, do you dare to say a few heavy words, can you be like a big man?"

Chen Yanqian pondered for a moment and replied: "In the early years, outside the gate of the Ning Mansion, Ning Yao seemed to be quite obedient to Lord Yinguan, as for returning home, the slave estimated that it was difficult for our Lord Yinguan to have any heroism. I heard that every time the hidden official drank wine in his own shop, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Ningfu, he would act like a thief, and he didn't know whether it was true or not, anyway, it was spread on the wine table in the city. What's more, there is a drunkard who can recite poetry, and he patted his chest and promised that he saw Lord Yinguan with his own eyes, he came home late one night, knocked on the door for a long time, no one opened the door, and he didn't dare to climb over the wall, he kindly sat with Yinguan until dawn, and every time he thought about it afterwards, he had to take a handful of bitter tears for Lord Yinguan. ”

Chen Jiqi said with a smile: "In the past, the wine table atmosphere of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was so simple, but as soon as the two scholars came, it began to become unbearable and unbearable. ”

Chen Yanqian hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, the slave and maid miss the hidden official more. ”

Chen Ji smiled and asked, "Do you think Chen Ping'an's brain is better?"

Chen Yanqian shook his head and said: "The slave just thinks that the hidden official is a person in the world and calm, so others don't have to worry about making mistakes." ”

Chen Ji nodded, "Correct solution." ”

Ning Yao went alone to the "sword" stele that stood again in the easternmost part of Ascension City.

Her sword is extremely fast, the wind is galloping, as if the immortal casts the magic power of shrinking mountains and rivers, the sword splits the sea of clouds, during which it passes through a thundercloud of lightning, and if she gets closer, she is crushed by Ning Yao's sword qi.

Collecting the sword into the box and floating next to the stone tablet, Ning Yao leaned his back against the stone tablet and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Ning Yao asked the nearby Sword Cultivator of Ascension City to evacuate this place immediately and get as close to Ascension City as possible in his heart.

Dozens of sword cultivators greeted each other, and then, without hesitation, they all left the place.

Not long after Ning Yao's sacrificial sword "innocence" broke through the canopy, the Confucian sage sitting in the canopy had already sensed that something was wrong, so instead of stopping the immortal sword's travel, he immediately sent a message to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

Heaven and earth in all directions, visions are born, the earth shakes, the ground in many places is overturned, mountains collapse and shatter in an instant, and a long-dormant ancient existence appears a huge body, as if degrading the world. The huge gods who had been punished for their crimes finally had a chance to make amends, and when they got up, they stepped on the ridge on the spot and created a canyon, and these ancient beings who had been in the years were slightly sluggish at first, but when a pair of eyes as large as a deep pool became golden, they immediately regained a bit of divine brilliance.

In addition, there are several miasma-ridden abyssal Daze, there are also several majestic figures that have reappeared in the sky, wrapped in a majestic mountain and river luck, open your mouth and inhale, you can swallow the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even swallow the water transport into the stomach, instantly making Daze dry up and the plants and trees dried up.

In the dark, this ancient existence who is either sleeping soundly or choosing to watch coldly is now all clear, if there is another hundred years of silence and inaction, he can only be tied up, and he will be killed, expelled or detained by those outsiders one by one, and among the outsiders, the female sword cultivator with a somewhat familiar aura on her body is the most damned, but the strong aura with natural overwhelm makes the vast majority of the ancient remnants who are dormant everywhere jealous, but when the fairy sword is "naΓ―ve" Traveling far away in the vast world, if she can't bear it anymore, and kill this person, she must completely cut off her avenue!

In the south of heaven and earth, the monks of Tongyezhou either evacuated far away from the land of right and wrong, hugged their heads and ran away, and just fled for their lives, or there were a few so-called Daoist people who were already in high positions, and they laughed a lot. At the same time, a group of monks who finally created the prototype of Xianfu Mountain, almost everyone is desperate, in fact, the monks have few casualties, most of them are ants from the lower five realms, but the ancestral hall that has just been built was smashed at will by an inexplicable behemoth with a wave of the cross arm, and in addition, the aura of heaven and earth, the number of mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles, were all condensed by it, and they moved away together.

It's just that on the way to migrate, a pair of golden eyes stared at an eye-catching mountain with lingering glow and strong luck, it changed its route slightly, ran wildly, and stepped down with one heavy foot, but failed to crush the landscape formation, and it didn't dwell too much, just glanced at a young monk who looked up and looked at it, and continued to rush on the ground. The burly figure with a height of 1,000 feet stepped on the ground step by step, and every time it landed, it would cause a burst of thunder.

The immortal mountain that cannot be broken by one foot is one of the ten young candidates in the world, the Liuxiazhou monk Shu suffered from heat stroke, and he personally built the transcendent platform.

It's just that for some reason it came from the gate of Tongye Island to the fifth world. If it weren't for the leakage of the heavenly secret, no one would know that he was the young master of the Tianyu Cave in Liuxia Continent.

A black-clothed scholar opened the folding fan in his hand, stood side by side with Shu from heat stroke, and said with a smile: "Brother Shu, in fact, we can stop it, it's a big opportunity, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, Brother Shu and I join forces, and occupy a favorable location, the odds of winning are not small, once we succeed, the return is great." Tianyu doesn't take it, but suffers the blame. ”

Shu Zhongsheng, who was dressed in a brocade robe and robes like a gorgeous sunset, said with a smile: "I don't believe Brother Chen Wen, I'm worried that if I'm not careful, Chaorantai will have to make wedding clothes for others." ”

"Chen Wen" from Beiju Luzhou, closed the bamboo fan, gently tapped his heart, turned his head to look at the distant figure of the ancient existence, his eyes were full of loss, as if he was watching a fairy Qian stream pass by and couldn't stay, the young scholar said sadly: "If you don't accept it, you are suspicious of employing people, and Brother Shu is not heroic enough." Instead of my good brother here, I promise that the two sides will talk and laugh tonight and sit on the ground to share the spoils. ”

Shu Zhong asked, "Brother good man, Brother Chen Wen seems to have a lot of importance attached to this person?"

Chen Wen nodded and said: "Not only fighting side by side, earning money together, but also fighting wits and strength, in short, they are also enemies and friends, and they are very close to each other, but in the end, I am still a step ahead, and that good brother is half of my defeated general." ”

Shu said with a smile: "I don't think so." ”

Chen Wen gently tapped his face with a folding fan, and said aggrievedly: "Kindly warn Brother Shu, there is a custom in our Beiju Luzhou, don't slap people in the face if you beat them half to death." ”

Shu Heat raised his head and smiled: "What a female sword fairy of Taiping Mountain." ”

It turned out that between the two of them, among the local monks of Tongye Continent, only one female crown chased after him with a sword, and the sword passed by the edge of the transcendent platform boundary, and finally forcibly blocked the way of the ancient remnant.

Compared with the monks of Tongyezhou, who are good at escaping and avoiding disasters, the northern part of heaven and earth, where the monks of Fuyao Continent live in groups, under the leadership of a man who is full of imperial energy, led more than 100 qi practitioners gathered around him, which is no different from the Huang Ting, the female crown of Taiping Mountain, and forcibly dragged an ancient remnant. It's just that Huang Ting, who broke through the realm and entered the Jade Pu Realm here, was purely bored and looking for a fight, as for Fuyao Zhou, a pure martial artist wearing the Great Frost Armor, it was to make money and make luck.

In the west of heaven and earth, a young monk held a bowl in one hand and a tin staff in the other, and gently landed on the ground, detaining an ancient remnant in a lotus pond heaven and earth.

The young monk looked down, and in the palm of the Buddha bowl, there were lotus flowers the size of his thumb, and as for the ancient remnant as small as a grain of mustard seed, it was turning over the river and the sea, still in vain, just stirring up some ripples.

To the east, a young female crown of the Great Xuandu Guan Sword Immortal lineage met with two year-old palace monks halfway through, and worked together to hunt down one of the ancient remnants that came out of nowhere.

Even so, there are still four fish that have slipped through the net and come to the realm of the "sword" word monument.

Ning Yao had been waiting for a long time, before that, there was no one around, she had played hopscotch over and over again, but she was still bored, so she squatted on the ground, found a lot of stones of about the same size, flipped the back of her hand again and again, and grabbed the stones to play.

It was only when Ning Yao noticed the traces of those ancient remnants that he immediately stood up, and the existence that first approached the sword stele seemed to have a sense with the other three remnants, and did not rush to make a move, until the four behemoths each occupied one side and just besieged the stone stele, and then they slowly walked towards Ning Yao, who had temporarily lost the innocence of the fairy sword.

Ning Yao surrounded himself by them, but with a light tap of his toes, he kicked the stones out one by one.

She casually glanced at one of the ancient remnants, this must be thousands of Chen Ping'an who had just practiced boxing?

The corners of Ning Yao's mouth curled slightly, and she was quickly pressed down.

She raised her hand, and a fairy sword came out of the sheath and was held in Ning Yao's hand.

At the same time, one of the natal flying swords that no longer needs to ask the sword with the "innocent", slashing immortals in the world.

In an instant, the head of an ancient remnant was pierced, and the latter seemed to be suspended by a slender thread.

The castration of the immortal slashing was extremely fast, and the entire ancient remnants were as if they were imprisoned in place by a series of sword qi threads, and as long as they struggled slightly, countless huge scars would be torn out.

Ning Yao's Yin God traveled far away, holding a sword immortal.

A shrunken mountain and river great divine power that seemed to be a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm, and a small figure suddenly appeared in front of the ancient remnant who was thousands of feet tall, she held the sword in both hands, and a sword light slashed obliquely.

At the same time, above the earth, the subtle sword qi was vast like clouds and mist, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be in the white clouds.

High in the sky, the clouds gathered like the sea, mighty and slowly falling.

There is no small world, the sword intent dictates.

A remnant smashed his arms indiscriminately, the golden light lingered all over his body, and the behemoth body was still like a sea of falling sword qi, fighting wildly with his arms and golden light with those sword lights that had been condensed into substance.

The huge body that was cut in half by a sword light from Ning Yao Yin God, the golden molten slurry was like the blood of a cultivator, pulling and wrapping up with each other, mending the wounds by itself.

The sword immortal slashed again and again, compared to the battlefield elsewhere, the orderly slashing immortal sword qi cage, and the hundreds of sword lights dragged out by an immortal rank long sword, there was no order at all.

Fight the enemy purely with sword cultivation to great killing.

Ning Yao appeared a statue of a thousand zhang in a golden robe, Yu Feng left the sword tablet, holding a long sword condensed by sword qi, a sword cut off the head of an ancient remnant, and then a sword nailed into the skull, temporarily lost the head of the god Yu Shen Bang and then fell down, was stepped on by Ning Yao's law minister at the heart, and then shook his wrist to pierce the long sword that penetrated the head of the remnant of the ancient, the latter like a headless corpse in front.

One of the arms of the ancient remnant who fell to the ground was stepped on by Ning Yao Faxiang, and the other arm tried to break Ning Yao Faxiang's ankle, but Ning Yao bent down and grabbed Yu Xian's wrist, pulled it hard, and threw it into the distance.

As for Ning Yao's true body, it still stayed in place, and the real enemy of this battle was not the ancient remnants of these four statues that were difficult to really kill, but the Great Dao Heavenly Tribulation that was slowly generating.

They wanted to take advantage of the innocence of the Immortal Sword to suppress Ning Yao with a catastrophe caused by the immortal breaking the bottleneck.

It seems that Ning Yao's true body, which has nothing to do at all, just stood in place, quietly waiting for the catastrophe, she was prepared for the worst at the beginning, even if the "innocence" could be driven back to the battlefield, it was very likely that she would deliberately slow down the return speed, so that when her Ning Yao Avenue was damaged and fell after the catastrophe, she would be able to find an opportunity to reverse her identity and become a sword master from a sword attendant.

Ning Yao didn't think that the sword spirit who seemed to be a stubborn little girl could succeed, it was worthy of being called naΓ―ve, it was really naΓ―ve.

The four ancient remnants seem to be unable to even get close to Ning Yao's true body, but in fact, Ning Yao is also difficult to kill them all, and they can always resurrect them, and countless large and small golden rivers and streams have appeared in a radius of thousands of miles, and then they can reshape the golden body in an instant, and then they were respectively smashed by Ning Yao's Natal Flying Sword Immortal, Sword Qi Cloud Sea, Ning Yao's Law Phase, and Ning Yao's Yin God who held the Sword Immortal.

This is the only crux of sword cultivation, whether it is a flying sword or a sword qi, it is all hugely lethal and crowns the world, but only the most afraid of the sword will fail.

If there were a few superior magic powers, or a method similar to the isolation of heaven and earth, to separate and detain the golden blood that symbolized the foundation of the Great Dao, or refine it on the spot, this battle would end earlier.

Because of the golden blood flowing like rivers on the earth, Ning Yao's flying sword and sword qi are incomparably sharp, even if they can be cut and smashed wantonly, but as a more quintessential "divine spirit golden body fundamental thing" than the aura of heaven and earth, it has never been able to be like an ordinary enemy, as long as the flying sword pierces through the opponent's body and soul, it can linger and stay in the small world of the human body, and smash the monk's qi points one by one like a cave heaven and a blessed land.

But if there was no Heavenly Tribulation that was manifesting more and more avenues, for a long time, even if the two sides continued to consume according to this situation, one damaged the Golden Body Dao, and the other consumed the mind and aura, Ning Yao still had a better chance of winning.

Because of the golden blood that seems to fit the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, even the flying sword will not lose the slightest weight, but if the ancient remnants want to gather and reshape the golden body, there will be a kind of innate attrition.

These four ancient remnants were obviously very different from the few heads that Ning Yao had killed before. Those who existed before were not so difficult to kill as they were.

Ning Yao looked up, and there seemed to be a golden halo hanging in the sky, like the golden eyes of an ancient high-ranking god, staring at him.

And on the earth, the four ancient remnants melted like snow on their own, completely turning into a whole golden sea of blood, and finally in an instant, a golden body god with a height of ten thousand feet stood up, a golden halo, like the treasure wheel of the law of the later generations, just hanging behind the god who had recovered his true appearance.

Then on the arm of the gods, the Great Dao manifested and was born, each with a golden dragon and a python entwined.

The gods look down on the world.

Jian Xiu asked Sword Heavenly Court.

Ning Yao raised his head high and looked directly at the god who finally stopped hiding his identity.

According to the secret records of the summer palace, among the twelve high-ranking gods in ancient times, there is a one-eyed person under the command of the armorer, who is in charge of rewarding and punishing the genus of dragons and aquatic immortals in the world.

This high-ranking deity that was damaged on the Great Dao on the ancient battlefield, after the fifth heaven fell silent for 10,000 years, was not only mending the Great Dao, but also slowly merging with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so it was the Heavenly Tribulation itself.

No wonder it's so hard to kill.

No wonder Bai Ye never used his sword to kill this remnant, because it was already a part of heaven and earth.

At this time, if you don't ask a sword, it won't be Ning Yao.

She has long been interested in all the existences related to the true dragon, far and near, people are not people, and Ning Yao has not been pleasing to the eye for a long time if she has spoken or not.

The natal flying sword slashing immortal hovered on the side of Ning Yao's shoulder, and the yin god returned to his body, Ning Yao was wearing a golden liquor and holding a sword immortal.

At this moment, Ning Yao narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

First, a sword light broke through the sky, and it seemed to be near Ascension City.

Then there was a more complete snow-white sword light that broke through the sky, and a straight line passed through the back of the god's head, and the sword light became clearer and clearer, it was actually a little girl in snow-white clothes, just a collision, and countless fine golden threads were wrapped around the snow-white clothes, she was dizzy like a drunken man, vaguely shouting crunchy, and then staggered, and finally the whole person fell upside down like a green onion, and slammed into the ground at Ning Yao's feet.

The ancient god who had broken the Great Dao again silently dissipated and left.

Ning Yao didn't hesitate and waited for the Ascension Realm.

She bent down and pulled the little girl's sword spirit "innocent", like pulling a carrot, out of the little girl.

Ning Yao asked, "What do you say?"

The little girl sat cross-legged on the ground, her arms around her chest, her cheeks bulging, and she puffed out, "Don't say it." ”

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Ascension into the city.

A young Confucian scholar who had traveled far away found the spitting shopkeeper Zheng at the wine shop, and said respectfully: "Zhao Miao to meet Mr. Zheng." ”

Today, the business of the wine shop is booming, thanks to Ning Yatou's sacrificial sword and travel, and the people who are noisy in Feisheng City are all people looking for wine to drink.

Zheng Dafeng got up with a smile, "Congratulations." ”

Zhao Miao nodded lightly, not denying the great opportunity.

Young appearance, but the real age is already four.

Zheng Dafeng actually first watched the door in Lizhu Cave, among the many children, he was the most optimistic about Zhao Xuan, and when Zhao Xuan left Lizhu Cave in a bull cart, Zheng Dafeng also chatted with Zhao Xuan.

Every time Zheng Dafeng went to the school, when he asked Mr. Qi for teaching, he would often talk about a game, and Zhao Miao would watch the chess without saying a word, occasionally pouring wine for "Mr. Zheng".

Zheng Dafeng hooked shoulders with Zhao Xuan, "Zhao Xuan, good-looking girl here, you came late, and there is not much left for you." Uncle Zheng will help you choose a few, what is the surname, where you live, how old you are, what your temperament is, how high and low your realm is, I have compiled a booklet, and I want to charge money for selling it to friends, you kid forget it. Patronize my wine shop business more, sit here, scholars are the most popular, especially young and promising and good-looking, Uncle Zheng and I have suffered a little bit of age, otherwise it will not be your turn at all. ”

Zhao Miao smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zheng, don't make fun of the juniors." ”

Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "Spreading branches and leaves, inheriting incense, how can you make fun of such a big event?"

The Taibai sword body, one of the four fairy swords, was divided into four and given to four people.

Chen Ping'an. Liu Cai, Fei Ran, Zhao Xuan.

The tip of the sword with the greatest killing power, the sword body containing the most sword energy, and the hilt with the heaviest sword intent, carrying the remaining half of the sword body of Bai Ye's swordsmanship inheritance.

In the end, four young people, each accounted for one of them.

Zheng Da's shopkeeper squeezed away the two familiar drunkards with his buttocks, dragged Zhao Miao to sit down at a wine table, and asked for two bowls of the best and most expensive drinks in the shop.

Zheng Dafeng asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Miao said with a smile: "I'm just curious about this new world, there is no special reason." ”

Zheng Dafeng sighed softly, forget it, there are no three hundred taels of silver here, this kind of silver tuggs at the heart, don't let others pull it.

After drinking a bowl of wine, Zhao Miao suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, said goodbye and left, and Zheng Dafeng did not stay.

Zhao Miao seemed to wander casually to the door of a street.

Ning Yao was extremely fast, and he used a trick to cover his eyes, because there was a little girl sitting behind him.

After landing at the door of the Ning Mansion, Ning Yao put the sword into the box, and the little girl still sat on the ground.

Ning Yao walked up the steps, and the little girl had to get up by herself and follow behind Ning Yao.

Zhao Miao thought that she would look at him, so he just said hello, but he didn't think that the woman was just unaware, so Zhao Miao had no choice but to shout: "Miss Ning." ”

Ning Yao stopped, turned his head and asked, "Are you?"

Zhao Miao smiled and said, "Lizhu Cave Heaven, Zhao Xuan." ”

Ning Yao asked, "Then?"

Zhao Miao was speechless, and was about to speak, only to see the strange little girl who didn't know her identity, pulled Ning Yao's sleeve, and said in a childish voice: "Mother, our father is living well, this is not just a piece of the tip of the fairy sword too white, mother, you have a discussion with your father, and I will be the dowry in the future, right?"