"It's out, it's out!" came a burst of exclamations from below the stands.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the stands, only to see a sexyly dressed young woman, with a pair of bare jade feet, revealing two snow-white long legs, stepping on a fog bridge formed by smoke under her feet, and landing next to a piano platform in the center of the stands.

"She's the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens?"

Ouyang Chengde frowned slightly, although the woman on the stage was also very beautiful and moving, but it was not stunning, and there were many beautiful women of this level who could be found in Middle-earth.

If she was the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens, it did disappoint many people a little.

Ning Xiaochuan knew that the woman in the stands was not Baozhu Jizang, but another female disciple of Taihua Zhenren, named Chu Jing.

Being able to see the geniuses of the major holy lands, Chu Jing was naturally extremely excited, and before taking the stage, she deliberately freshened up and put on makeup, if she could be favored by a certain holy land heir, then she would be regarded as one step to the sky.

However, standing in the center of the stands, not only did she not let those Holy Land Descendants who were above the top show appreciative eyes, but on the contrary, she let some of the Holy Land Descendants leave their seats and turn around and walk out of the Linlang Hall.

Chu Jing had to say immediately: "I have invited the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden to Linlang Palace!"

Those descendants of the Holy Land who had already planned to leave, only after hearing Chu Jing's words did they suddenly realize that the main lord had not come out yet, and everyone immediately returned to their seats.

"It turns out that she is just a maid of the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden, and the real Nine Heavenly Holy Maiden has not yet appeared. ”

"The maidens all have such a look, and the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden will not let us down. ”

......

When Chu Jing's words fell, everyone saw that a white-clothed nun walked out of the void, her white robe was not stained with a trace of dust, a white silk was tied around her waist, outlining a beautiful curve, her skin was like condensed fat, and her eyes were like two bays of spiritual spring, like a hibiscus out of water, giving people an indescribable amazement.

There is not a single green silk on her head, giving people a sacrosanct holiness, like a bodhisattva coming out of a mural.

Seeing the treasure bead Jizo come out, all the heirs of the major holy lands held their breath, staring intently at the beauty on the stage, and were shocked by the beauty that did not belong to the world.

The major holy lands also have some beautiful and outstanding celestial daughters, but they are all inferior to the treasure bead Jizo, and they lack a unique temperament.

Chu Jing, who was standing not far from the treasure bead Jizang, was even more jealous of the treasure bead Jizo after seeing the obsessive expressions of the heirs of the major holy lands in the audience.

When everyone was still immersed in the beauty of the Orb Dizang, Ning Xiaochuan directly stepped onto the stands, grabbed the hand of the Orb Jizo, and said, "Follow me!"

The Tianjiao of the major holy lands were a little surprised at first when they saw Ning Xiaochuan who was on the stands, but when they saw Ning Xiaochuan actually grabbing the delicate jade hand of the treasure orb Jizang, everyone was furious!

"Let go of the hand of the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens, or this Holy Son will cut off your arms. A holy son from a holy land in Middle-earth said in a cold voice.

"It's none of your business, it's best to step aside. Ning Xiaochuan responded very politely.

Just now, when Ning Xiaochuan pinched the hand of the Treasure Bead Jizang, he noticed that the cultivation of the Treasure Bead Jizang was sealed, and it was obvious that Taihua Zhenren was doing something behind his back.

Ning Xiaochuan had already made up his mind that he would leave with the Orb Dizang no matter what.

After hearing Ning Xiaochuan's warning, the Holy Son not only did not retreat, but became angry, and a bronze ancient knife with a length of one foot and two feet flew out of his body, slashing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

It was a supreme-level battle blade, and the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar emanated from the blade's body, and lightning escaped.

When the descendants of the Holy Land in Middle-earth saw the Son of the Soul make a move, they all sat back in their seats, waiting to see the show.

Ouyang Chengde had already seen that Ning Xiaochuan was not pleasing to his eyes, and sneered: "The Lingshu Holy Son has a talent close to 'rare in ten thousand years', and with his move, it is enough to dismantle that Heavenly Emperor Mountain Spirit Son." ”

As soon as Ouyang Chengde's words fell, the Holy Son of the Lingshu spat blood from his mouth, flew back upside down, and his body smashed through the walls of the Linlang Hall and rolled down to the streets of the Nine Heavens Holy City.

With just one move, the Holy Son of the Soul was severely injured and unable to get up from the ground.

The supreme bronze ancient knife in the hands of the Holy Son of the Lingshu also fell into Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

"How could this be?" Ouyang Chengde stared at Ning Xiaochuan in disbelief, that was the Holy Son of the Spiritual Body, the top master of the Middle-earth world, how could he be defeated so quickly?

Aoki Miko's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This son's cultivation is not low, let me meet him for a while." ”

"Why do you need Aoki Miko to take action? The lost face of our Lingshu Holy Land should be recovered by the descendants of our Lingshu Holy Land. As soon as the body of the Lingshu Divine Son moved, it moved sideways to the opposite side of Ning Xiaochuan.

Lingshu Shenzi was dressed in a white robe, like a young and handsome white-clothed warlock, with a pair of brown pupils, red hair, and a red origin imprinted on the center of the eyebrows, giving people an extremely bevelous feeling.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the Lingshu Divine Son and said, "Phantom Human Race?"

"That's right, this Divine Son is from the Visionary Human Race!Heavenly Emperor Lingzi, put down the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden! You are not worthy of her at all, why do you have to insist on pursuing what you can't get at all?"

A faint demonic light emanated from the eyes of the Lingshu Divine Son, and he looked at Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, wanting to influence Ning Xiaochuan's mind through the magic power, so as to control Ning Xiaochuan.

He didn't know that Ning Xiaochuan had a seven-trick god and demon heart, and ordinary illusions couldn't affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind at all.

Although Lingshu Shenzi and Ning Xiaochuan were just looking at each other, the two had already begun to fight fiercely.

It's just that the place of the fight is not in the real world, but in the world formed by illusion.

Above the Linlang Palace, a female disciple stood behind Taihua Zhenren and said, "Master, Ning Xiaochuan is really here, he is really a thief to Senior Sister!"

Taihua Zhenren said coldly: "Ning Xiaochuan is the spiritual son of Heavenly Emperor Mountain after all, and he also has some friendship with the real person in charge of Heavenly Emperor Mountain, so it is not good to deal with him directly, so as not to make outsiders feel that he is bullying the small as a teacher." Lingshu Shenzi is the strongest person of the younger generation of Lingshu Holy Land, a talent that is difficult to achieve in ten thousand years, and he is also a clansman of the Visionary Human Race, and if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to make Ning Xiaochuan retreat from the difficulty. ”

Taihua Zhenren is bent on using the Orb Dizo as a price code to establish a relationship with the holy land of Middle-earth, so as to improve his status in the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan would never be allowed to sabotage her plan.

However, she still underestimated Ning Xiaochuan too much, and Lingshu Shenzi was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent at all.

Only half an hour had passed, and a muffled sound came out of the Soul Divine Son's mouth, and his whole body trembled slightly, and then, with a miserable scream, he took seven steps backwards in a row.

The Soul Son's face turned extremely pale, and his mind was severely damaged, and if he hadn't escaped in time, his mind might have been shattered by the deal.

"Even the Soul Son has been defeated?"

Those Sacred Land Descendants in Middle-earth were all in a trance, they knew better than anyone else that the Spirit Divine Son was powerful, how could they be defeated at the hands of a Spirit Son of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain?

If it is a fiasco of the Holy Son of the Spiritual Body, it can be said that it is a light enemy.

However, the Soul Son shouldn't be a light enemy, right?

The heirs of the major holy lands have become strict, and they no longer underestimate Ning Xiaochuan.

If the descendants of the major holy lands in Middle-earth were defeated by a spirit son of Heavenly Emperor Mountain, it would be a shame.

Aoki Miko stood up and said, "Heavenly Emperor Lingzi, this Miko admits that you are indeed strong enough to be on an equal footing with us. However, if you want to take the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden away by snatching, I am afraid that you will die before you even leave the Nine Heavens Holy City. Why don't you compete fairly with us for the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "In your eyes, what is fair competition?"

Aoki Miko smiled, "It is up to the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden to choose her own double cultivator, and all of us must respect her choice. Is that fair?"

In Aoki Miko's opinion, the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden would definitely not choose a spirit son of the exiled Holy Land, and would definitely choose the Divine Son of the Holy Land of Middle-earth as a double monk.

Aoki Holy Land is one of the most powerful holy lands in Middle-earth, and he has visited the Master of the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden in advance, promising to give the Master of the Nine Heavenly Holy Maiden many benefits.

If the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden made a choice, he would have a good chance of being chosen.

When he hugged the beauty, if Ning Xiaochuan was not convinced, he would definitely fight for the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden again. At that time, he had every reason to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan: "That's what you said?"

Aoki Miko smiled knowing that he was winning, "This Miko has always been a man of his word......"

"There's no need to choose, Xiaochuan and I are already double cultivators!" The Nine Heavens Holy Maiden raised her pointed chin slightly, a pair of affectionate eyes, stared at Ning Xiaochuan without blinking, and held Ning Xiaochuan's arm tightly.

Seeing this scene, all those descendants of the Holy Land in Middle-earth were mad.

Aoki Miko was still calm just now, but at the moment, his face was extremely gloomy, and he felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped hard.

"It turns out that the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens has long had a leg with that spirit son of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, which is really hateful. ”

"The old lady of Taihua Zhenren actually told the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden that this Shenzi is still a virgin, is this deliberately trying to make this Shenzi ugly?" At this moment, the Nine Ruins Shenzi was also very angry, not only hating the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden and Ning Xiaochuan, but also hating Taihua Zhenren.

Taihua Zhenren couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately walked out and stood on top of the Linlang Palace, "Ning Xiaochuan, you are so bold! With the old man here, you don't want to take the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden away." ”

Taihua Zhenren's body rushed out one after another, turning into dozens of pillars of light, and suppressed towards Ning Xiaochuan and the Nine Heavens Holy Maiden.

Ning Xiaochuan, who was standing below, looked up and saw dozens of mountains pressing down on him.