Nie Lanzhi stood under a cyan ancient bamboo, staring at the two people who were confronting each other in the distance, her heart was extremely complicated, the waves were turbulent, and she couldn't calm down at all!

My sister and the little marquis actually ......

How could they?

She couldn't believe her ears, thinking she was having auditory hallucinations.

My sister has always been clean and self-conscious, and she is extremely disgusted with men, and she feels disgusted even when her fingers are touched by men, how can she be so ...... with the little marquis So intimate things?

The woman that the little marquis likes shouldn't be the type of sister?

"My sister doesn't allow me to get too close to the little marquis, is it because the little marquis really hurt her?"

How could the two of them have that kind of relationship? It is clear that they are two undying enemies!

If Ning Xiaochuan is really a man with a corrupt character, Nie Lanzhi is the first not to believe it.

If my sister is a casual woman, she will never believe it.

"Could it be that my sister has a love and hatred for the little marquis? If it weren't for love and hate, why would my sister be cruel to the jade girl? If it wasn't for love and hate, why wouldn't my sister allow me to like Xiao Houye? If it wasn't for love and hate, why would my sister snatch Xiao Ling'er? My sister's possessiveness is so strong, and Xiao Hou Ye is so popular with girls, she must hate Xiao Hou Ye because of this, and at the same time use various means to deal with those women who are close to Xiao Hou Ye. Her inner ...... It's tangled!"

After knowing the reason, Nie Lanzhi became sad again.

Although my sister and the little marquis are born of love and hate, after all, they have had the closest relationship, and in a sense, the little marquis is her brother-in-law. How can I like my brother-in-law?

Perhaps, this is the reason why my sister prevented me from getting too close to the little marquis!

"Since this is a matter between the two of them, it should naturally be resolved by themselves, and I can't interfere anymore!"

Nie Lanzhi's eyes had a somewhat gloomy look, his eyes were a little red, and his eyes kept blinking.

"If one of the little marquis and his sister must die, it is better to persuade them to reconcile!" Thinking of this, Nie Lanzhi's eyes shone again, although the little marquis was his brother-in-law, he would be very sad. But it's better than seeing them fight to the death!

What is the way to reconcile them?

......

The ghost qi converged towards Ning Xiaochuan, condensed and formed above Ning Xiaochuan's head, turning into a female ghost wearing a white veil, tall and tall, long hair like a black waterfall, slender jade legs, and a slender waist.

Although she is a female ghost, she is extremely beautiful, which is extremely amazing!

"Nie Lanxin, I know that a woman's chastity is very important, but I have also saved your life, and I have spared your life, and I have already paid off everything that should be repaid, can't the grievances between us be written off?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Nie Lan held the guqin in her heart, her eyebrows bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the red robe on her body fluttered in the wind, with a powerful momentum, and said, "Since the grievances have been written off, then why did you bring her here?"

"Actually, she brought me here?" Ning Xiaochuan looked at the female ghost standing beside him and said, "If you want to hear her story, I can tell it to you." ”

Nie Lanxin was really curious about the origin of the female ghost, which made her feel a huge threat, so she said, "What is the origin?"

"You should know the ancient cave that reborn the Wanyin Immortal Queen! Not long ago, I also went to that ancient cave, and she walked out of the ancient cave with me. "Ning Xiaochuan didn't tell Nie Lanxin that the ancient cave was the Fengshen Cave Mansion, nor did he tell Nie Lanxin about the Xuanbing Crystal Coffin.

"No wonder!"

Nie Lanxin's eyes had a thoughtful look, and the momentum on his body gradually converged, and the mysterious qi between heaven and earth was calm!

Nie Lanxin's temperament also changed, giving people a quiet and ethereal feeling, without a trace of arrogance, without a trace of dust, just like a fairy left in the red dust, and said softly: "The Wanyin Immortal Queen actually died many years ago, and the Wanyin Immortal Queen who appeared in the Yulan Empire is actually only her second life. I guess that one female ghost is the ghost of the first life of the Wanyin Fairy Queen. Ning Xiaochuan, don't you really want to get rid of that female ghost? I have a mention, you help me subdue that female ghost, and the grievances between us will be written off from now on. How?"

At this moment, Nie Lan's heart feels very soft, just like a fairy concubine who is beyond the red dust, a bright and flawless moon, no quarrel with the world, and everything does not disturb her heart.

However, Ning Xiaochuan knew her too well and would not fall for her.

She was able to poison her fiancé, kill her master behind her back, and take away her master...... What does it depend on? It depends on the purity and holiness she disguises, and kills you with a sword when you least expect it.

If Ning Xiaochuan really joined forces with her to subdue the female ghost, after she refined the female ghost, it would definitely be the time for her to deal with Ning Xiaochuan.

Not only did the cultivation improve, but the wisdom of that female ghost seemed to have improved a lot, and after understanding Nie Lanxin's words, a pair of slightly dull eyes stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said with a grudge: "You won't kill me, will you, right? You won't be right? You will help me regain my body, right? I love you so much, if you help me, you will definitely help me?"

The female ghost's body is not an entity, and she is immune to many attacks, but the Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon can inflict a certain amount of damage on her.

Previously, Nie Lanxin used the Nine-Rank Mysterious Weapon to collect and distribute her ghost body.

"I never hated you, even if you killed me once, I still love you. Will you help me regain my body and stop hurting me?" The female ghost couldn't shed tears, but her voice was very resentful and sad, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with expectant eyes.

"Sister Ghost, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not your lover at all!" Ning Xiaochuan's heart was speechless. Those who don't know the situation really think that he killed a certain woman, and then, the woman's ghost came to take revenge.

If you help the female ghost kill Nie Lanxin, let the female ghost regain her body. Will the female ghost turn her face and deny people, treat Ning Xiaochuan as the enemy who killed her, and kill Ning Xiaochuan?

Female ghosts must have no scheming?

The words of the female ghost must be credible?

Ning Xiaochuan decided not to help, and let them continue to fight, it was best to lose both.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, you can do it yourself!" Ning Xiaochuan retreated, flew out of the Taoist temple, his body flashed in the night sky, and fell to a cliff in the distance, looking at the Taoist temple in the valley from afar.

The female ghost and Nie Lanxin began to fight again.

The female ghost turned into hundreds of ghost shadows, and the ghost energy surged, playing a variety of ancient magical powers, each of which was extraordinarily exquisite!

Nie Lanxin sat cross-legged in the void, put the guqin between her knees, and ten jade fingers played quickly on the strings, turning into countless sound waves.

Each wisp of sound condensed into a fairy holding an ancient sword, turning into hundreds of fairy shadows and fighting with those ghost shadows.

This is the sonic power of the "Fairy Sword Attendant"!

"Nie Lanxin has cultivated this magic power to the realm of perfection! It is worthy of being a celestial, with a guqin in hand, there are very few people in the younger generation who can beat her. Ning Xiaochuan was silently observing the magical methods they had unleashed, and he was thinking of a way to crack it.

......

Heavenly Gate City.

A group of monks in black robes quietly came to the outside of the manor.

Their movements were agile and vigorous, and each of them carried an ancient sword on his back and a black hood on his head, surrounding the entire manor.

"This is it?"

Fang Jie was also wearing a black robe with a mask on his face to hide his face.

Tonight, the person they were going to kill was the supreme genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, so it was important not to let people know their identity.

"There will definitely be no mistake, Ning Xiaochuan and the proud daughter of the Heavenly Pride of the Purple Clan of Jiuyue Territory have entered the manor since before nightfall, and they have never come out of it. A black-robed man's mouth made a hoarse sound.

"Senior Brother Fang, if you don't want to kill a heart cultivator, why do you need to use so many people? As long as Senior Brother Fang says a word, I can solve him by myself. A slender black-robed man said.

Just by looking at her figure, you can see that she must be a friar.

Fang Jie had already accepted Lu Ren's Sword Pill Pill and promised Lu Ren that he would get rid of Ning Xiaochuan.

Therefore, he took the twelve young monks of the Burning Sword Sect to kill Ning Xiaochuan in person, and he must kill Ning Xiaochuan tonight, and there can be no mistakes.

"Since that kid dares to stay in Tianmen City, he must have a means to save his life. No matter how weak the opponent is, you must not underestimate the enemy. Leave four people outside, guard the Quartet, and other people will kill me in, and not a single one will be left alive!"

Fang Jie took a leap for life and flew into the manor.

The monks of the Burning Sword Sect also broke into the manor one after another, and surrounded the room that was lit up.

Zi Hanyan sat alone in the room, took out a simple volume of martial arts, put it on the table, and began to comprehend the content of the martial scriptures.

This volume of martial arts is not engraved on paper, nor on animal skin, but on a palm-sized, one-centimeter-thick purple stone, the text is very small, and the font is extremely ancient.

"I searched the entire Burial God Mountain, and I only found such a fragment of the "Zixia Sutra", but the text on it was too old to understand the text on it at all. It seems that we can only go to the sacred land of Tiandi Mountain to find the classics that record ancient texts, and maybe we can translate this piece of "Zixia Sutra". "Purple cold flue.

If so, Ning Xiaochuan would definitely be shocked when he heard what she said.

Because, according to legend, the "Zixia Sutra" is a martial scripture cultivated by the Purple Gold Emperor, and it is a martial scripture cultivated by the sub-gods. How could such a piece of remnants fall into the hands of Zi Hanyan?

In fact, the Purple Clan is actually the descendant of the Purple Gold Emperor.

In that year, the Purple Gold Emperor unified the entire north. Xinjiang, the establishment of the immortal kingdom of the ancient gods, is so powerful that the lords of the five civilizations of all parties must come to worship, and the creatures of all races must be attached. During the period when the Purple Gold Emperor was alive, he was invincible in the world, and there were very few people who could catch his move.

However, after the death of the Purple Gold Emperor, the Kingdom of God also collapsed. Xinjiang is divided again.

Everyone thought that the descendants of the Purple Gold Emperor had died in the turmoil, but no one knew that one of the descendants had been multiplied until now. It's just that, compared with the glory of the past, it is indeed declining now, and he doesn't even dare to advertise himself as the descendant of the Purple Gold Emperor.

Zi Hanyan was about to put away the remnants of the "Zixia Sutra", when suddenly, he saw the flame on the copper lamp flickering slightly, and he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart and looked out the window.