Prince Longqing is the most promising figure of the young generation of the Stinky Heavenly Daomen, the master of the Ruling Division, and the brilliant beauty of the goddess who attracts the world's idiots and fools for the Daomen, but he was abolished by an arrow in the Heavenly Abandonment Mountain Range.

If Ning Que's arrow at that time made the Xiling Divine Temple lose a future adjudicating great priest or even a more important person or even the future, how could the temple not be furious because of this, and how could the adjudicating grand priest let Ning Que go? Even if the Xiling Divine Temple would not directly kill him for the sake of the master and the academy, it would definitely think of making him pay a great price. Ning Que felt a little shuddered every time he thought of such a terrifying big man as the Great Priest of the Judgment thinking about cleaning himself up day and night, so he thought of saying those words to Ye Hongyu.

He originally wanted to test the anger of the temple to what Cheng dù would be, where did he think that Ye Hongyu actually directly promised to rule that the Great Priest would not trouble him, this answer couldn't help but make him a little confused If there has always been some kind of hidden competition between Dao Idiot and Prince Longqing, so he doesn't care about Longqing being abolished, which is also reasonable, but why did she promise that the Great Divine Palace will not be angry because of this matter?

"Why?" he stared at Ye Hongyu's eyes in confusion.

Ye Hongyu didn't answer his question, looked down at the terrifying blood hole on his shoulder, showed a look of annoyance, and asked, "How long will it take you to heal my injury?"

Ning Que rummaged through the luggage for the right tools, lowered his head and said, "If it is to stop bleeding and remove decay, it won't take long, the key is that the old monk bites too hard." And that guy hasn't brushed his teeth for decades, it's so dirty, who knows what toxins are in his saliva, maybe he'll have to cut some meat off after a while. ”

Mo Shanshan didn't know when she walked to the two of them, she looked at the wound on Ye Hongyu's body, her eyebrows frowned slightly and showed a hint of sympathy, listening to Ning Que's words, she felt a little disgusted.

Ye Hongyu didn't react, and said calmly: "He has no teeth, I was bitten by him, so I can confirm it." ”

Ning Que lowered his head and said, "Dirty saliva is also a troublesome thing. ”

Mo Shanshan couldn't help but interject weakly, "Don't you two think it's disgusting to talk like this?"

Ning Que and Ye Hongyu raised their heads at the same time, looking at her like looking at a pure and innocent little white rabbit, and then shook their heads at the same time, they both felt that a girl like Mo Shanshan who had not experienced a truly disgusting thing was really happy and angry.

Ye Hongyu continued to discuss with Ning Que: "The Dao method is based on the power of light, and ordinary toxins don't need to be cared about, so you don't have to worry about the toxins hiding in the muscles and bones and becoming troublesome in the future." ”

Ning Que took out the needle and thread, looked at her and said seriously: "The wound is the fastest with sutures, the problem is that you have been gnawed off too much meat by that old monk, if you use this kind of closed treatment, there may be two pits on your shoulders and arms in the future." ”

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "What about staying in the pit?"

Ning Que shook his head, and said while threading: "It's not good-looking to stay in the pit, I thought you would care about this." ”

Ye Hongyu said contemptuously: "Only those red dust and mundane things care about this. ”

Ning Que looked down at the blood hole on her shoulder, thinking about where to start, and replied casually: "You are in such a good figure, and you like to wear a cool red dress, there are two pits on your naked body outside, and you always look a little weird, even if you don't care, you have to think about the temple, you are the image spokesperson, how good it is to be beautiful." ”

"From now on, I will wear a robe. ”

Ye Hongyu said. Then she was silent for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and lifted a piece of flesh from the edge of the bloody hole on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "So sewn...... Will the pit left behind be smaller?" "How can there be a girl in the world who really doesn't love beauty?

Ning Que didn't notice the hidden meaning in her tone, and naturally he didn't seize this opportunity to taunt the other party, his eyes were all attracted by her fingers and movements, and the fingers holding the needle trembled slightly.

There are few people in this world who can be so calm after being gnawed alive by an old monk like a ghost, and even turn the drooping flesh back by herself, as if it was not her own body.

Ning Que knew that she must have been in a lot of pain before, but he didn't see a trace of pain on her face, so he was shocked, and even a little regretful—first, he hadn't met a character as ruthless as himself for a long time, and when he met such a person, shouldn't he just ignore anything and kill her first?

"Sewn it. Ye Hongyu said expressionlessly: "Don't be soft." ”

Ning Que couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if his hands weren't soft, you would have been stabbed to death by me.

The fine needle pierced the white and tender skin, passed through the discrete flesh threads, and then threaded it back again, sewing through the girl's delicate shoulders with the thread, Ye Hongyu watched quietly, without exhaling pain, but her beautiful cheeks became more and more pale.

Mo Shanshan squatted on the other side of Ye Hongyu, pursed his thin lips tightly, frowned and watched the needle in Ning Que's hand rise and fall, and subconsciously clenched Ye Hongyu's hand, wanting to transfer his strength to her and let her support it.

In the gloomy room of the Demon Palace, the three best young people in the world, after successfully overthrowing the best of the previous generation at a very painful price, squatted in the corner like three wounded mice, healing each other, caring for each other, giving each other strength, and seemed to have long forgotten each other's lives and deaths in the straw in the field.

Finally over, the two extremely terrifying blood holes on Ye Hongyu's body no longer bleed, and the flesh and blood stained with filthy breath were all removed, her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were extremely bright, and she had no idea of being unconscious to escape from pain.

Ning Que put away the needle and thread, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet her bright eyes, and couldn't help but move slightly, he was very curious about what method she used to forcibly rise up and successfully reverse the situation at that time, during that time he was in that kind of mysterious realm, and he only knew the result and didn't know the process.

Ye Hongyu looked at his gaze and knew what he wanted to ask, in fact, she was also very puzzled, what did Ning Que realize in the previous stage of enlightenment, those sword marks on the stone wall were left by Mr. Ke, could it be that this guy was lucky to inherit Mr. Ke's Haoran Sword?

Both of them were puzzled and curious, but neither of them asked, because they were not sure whether they could get a true answer from the other person, and they were even less willing to tell the other person their answer.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu rested against the stone wall, it would take a long time to completely resolve the injury and physical weakness, Ning Que was the least injured, and there was no big mental problem, so he walked towards the field.

The mountain of bones had already been turned into ruins by the aura, and he walked in with difficulty, looking at the pile of ashes that the old monk had turned into, and shook his head in silence.

He didn't know how to evaluate this peerless powerhouse with thirty-two petals of lotus birth, and he was also a peerless powerhouse with Dao Demon Magical Powers, thinking that this person could faintly stand side by side with Uncle Xiao back then, and he was one of the few people standing at the top of the world, I don't know how much light was waiting for him ahead, but this person's choice was so crazy, and even a little unreasonable.

Standing beside the ash heap, Ning Que raised his eyes and looked around, looking at the mottled sword marks on the stone wall, thinking that he had inherited the mantle of the little uncle, and a magnificent sense of grandeur arose in his chest and abdomen, and he wanted to line up all the inexplicable feelings brought to him by the fear and anxiety after entering the demon and the death of Liansheng.

At this moment, the inexplicable sadness he felt when he first woke up poured into his body again, and he subconsciously looked at a stone wall, for some reason there was a sourness, and he didn't know that the wall was facing the south.

After a while, he shook his head and shook off this inexplicable feeling, and when he looked back at the handful of ashes on the ground, he had some other feelings, especially recalling the feelings and incomprehensible fragments of information that the old monk had transmitted in the spiritual world before he died, and he felt more and more that the ashes on the ground also had a pitiful taste.

"It has nothing to do with the grievances of predecessors, no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as an acquaintance, although the acquaintance is not pleasant. After all, you are a senior, and you have called for wind and rain in the world, so you must have a place to live after death. ”

Ning Que searched among the broken bones around him, and found an extremely inconspicuous iron box, probably a relic of a certain Demon Sect powerhouse back then, when he opened the box, it was empty and empty, and there was nothing.

"This is quite suitable, although it is a little smaller, but it only fits part of you anyway. ”

He squatted down next to the pile of ashes that Master Liansheng had turned into, spread his hands, and then picked up a large piece of white leg bone and swept the ashes into the iron box, with a very casual movement, like sweeping garbage.

Came to the depths of the wasteland on the order of the master, waited for the time of day and waited for the door of the Demon Sect to open, and then went inside to find the traces of the book of heaven, but who could find the arrow and sword intersect without being able to stop it, but in the Demon Sect, he met the old monster that the world thought had been dead for decades, and listened to countless shocking stories, and struggled and tormented countless times between life and death, and finally survived the miserable and miserable medicine.

As the best young generation in the cultivation world, his heart is naturally firm and abnormal, but after going through so many things, the three of them naturally lost a lot of their minds to compete for the Heavenly Book.

Ning Que inherited the mantle of the little uncle, and he was very satisfied to be able to bring back to the academy those breaths that had been away from home for a long time.

Ye Hongyu was severely injured physically and mentally, and she needed to find a place to rest and recuperate, and she was ordered by her master to come to the wasteland to seek defeat, but she was finally completely defeated, and with her own will and determination, she found the only chance to win from defeat, and was able to obtain such a rare and precious experience and feeling, so she was also very satisfied.

Mo Shanshan cracked the Demon Sect Mountain Gate Cover Formation, and realized the formation of the Great Array, the harvest was not small, and more importantly, before the shadow of death, she finally bravely said that sentence to Ning Que, although neither she nor Ning Que forgot that moment afterwards, but in fact she was the most satisfied person among the three.

(A single chapter follows.) ）