Chapter 1312 The Descendant of Decline Conquers the Feng Shui Master 33

"Master Zu has won the prize."

"Senior Ning has won the prize."

Shu Ange and Zong Yujing spoke at the same time, and the two looked at each other and smiled, full of tacit understanding. Although the person who was talking to them was only a wisp of Ning Wuji's divine sense, the two of them were still very respectful.

"This is the secret realm I have opened up, planted with all kinds of precious spiritual grasses, and in the small building not far away, there are the cultivation exercises that I have collected over the years, as well as my own cultivation experience. These are all left to the two of you, don't forget your original intention, don't be deceived by evil spirits. ”

"Thank you, Master Zu, we will definitely remember your teachings."

After Ning Wuji finished explaining the inheritance he left behind, he glanced at the two of them with satisfaction, and bowed slightly to the two: "Stretch out your right hand." ”

Shu Ange and Zong Yujing took a step forward, each stretched out their right hands, and after Ning Wuji put it on the palms of the two people, he taught the two of them the way to open the secret realm, and at the same time passed on the cultivation he left in the secret realm to the two.

After the inheritance was completed, Ning Wuji's divine soul left in the secret realm disappeared.

Shu Ange and Zong Yujing bowed to the air, then looked at each other and smiled.

"What trials have you been through?"

Shu Ange took the initiative to ask, she was a little curious, whether Zong Yujing had become an ordinary person like her.

"I became a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood, desperately risking my life to save innocent villagers from the wolves and passed the test."

"Hey, you've become mortal. I'm about the same as you, but I was robbed to the palace by King Liang after saving a child who was almost trampled to death by a fierce horse galloping on the street. ”

"You were robbed of the palace?"

Zong Yujing frowned, revealing a worried expression.

Shu Ange turned his head and smiled slightly, stared into his eyes and said, "Are you worried about me?" Compared to fighting the wolves with my bare hands, the test I endured was already easy. ”

Maybe he was used to the appearance of the brocade ribbon on Zong Yujing's eyes, and every time he met his black and white eyes that were like a clear spring, Shu Ange would feel a shock in his heart.

Zong Yujing suddenly took a step towards Shu Ange, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and raised his hand to caress her cheek, her eyes were gentle like water, so that she couldn't help but immerse herself in it.

"Target person's opinion +12, current opinion 86."

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Zong Yujing lowered his head and gently kissed Shu Ange's eyebrows.

She had kissed the cinnabar mole between his brows, as soft and affectionate as he was.

"I'm worried about you."

Zong Yujing hugged Shu Ange tightly and asked her to put her face on her chest: "I can sacrifice myself to become a person in the world, but I can't bear to let you be hurt even in the slightest." ”

His words were more touching than the sea vows, and the Shu'an singer wrapped his arms around Zong Yujing's waist, looked up into his eyes and said: "Your thoughts are also my thoughts, I can also sacrifice everything for you, as long as you can be well." ”

Zong Yujing lowered his head and gently kissed Shu Ange's long eyelashes, and then asked with a serious expression, "When did you start...... Like mine? ”

For Zong Yujing, who has never been in love, it is obviously a little difficult to ask this sentence.

But he really wanted to know, when did Shu Ange start secretly promising him, after she saw his eyes for the first time and couldn't help kissing him?

"Because of fate, the moment I met you, you were different. Your voice, your movements, and the look on your face as you healed me, all impressed me. ”

Shu Ange's smile was like a spring breeze sweeping over a snowy mountain, Zong Yujing approached her and hugged her in his arms, his fingers gently rubbing her earlobes, and suddenly realized that everything was no longer important.

As long as she is in his arms, as long as they are together, what does it matter if there are thousands of difficulties.

Shu Ange thought of Zong Yujing's previous words, and suddenly clenched his fist and hammered him in the chest.

"You can't sacrifice yourself to protect me, you have to be good, I can be good. I want to protect your heart the same way you want to protect mine. ”

Zong Yujing hummed, hugged Shu Ange and patted her back gently.

The two of them were affectionate for a while, and then went to the small building together to sort out the various cultivation exercises left by Senior Ning.

Unconsciously, half a month passed, and Shu Ange and Zong Yujing decided to leave the land of inheritance and go to Yuqing Gate to hand over the inheritance left by the ancestor to the cultivators who were injured in the battle between good and evil before.

After Shu Ange and Zong Yujing left the inheritance land, they had not yet gained a firm foothold, only to see black smoke billowing from the mountain, and the screams of the monsters sounded from the rolling black clouds.

The ugly-looking soul with missing arms and legs struggled and wailed in the black clouds, and the wind rolled up on the mountain of resentment.

"You're finally out! Ning Haoxue, quickly hand over the inheritance left by Ning Wuji! ”

Two red blood shadows shot out of the black clouds at great speed, and Zong Yujing grabbed Shu Ange's waist and quickly dodged over.

After the blow, the other party still didn't give up, and a hell dog with three heads jumped out of the black cloud like an arrow from the string, and pounced on Shu Ange and Zong Yujing with a bloody mouth.

Zong Yujing protected Shu Ange behind him and hurriedly set up a formation to protect her.

"Be careful, Mijing!"

Shu Ange was in the enchantment, his face worried, staring intently at Zong Yujing, who was fighting with the three-headed hell dog, for fear that he would be harmed.

This hellhound has a hideous and ugly face, and if you look closely, it is not changed by a dog, but is made of a patchwork of various animals, and different organs are mixed together, which makes people feel sick to watch.

Who is hidden in the black clouds, Shu Ange frowned, staring at the depths of the clouds.

When Zong Yujing was fighting with the hell dog, a huge face suddenly appeared in the black clouds, Shu Ange looked at his somewhat familiar face, and shouted: "Ning Zhanli, you judged the master, turned your back on your ancestors, and appeared in front of people with your face." ”

After being called out by Shu Ange's name, Ning Zhanli smiled, jumped out of the pitch-black clouds, held a rare magic weapon trident, and stabbed at Shu Ange's chest.

"The stinky girl who has no elders in her eyes is not ready to call her uncle."

Ning Zhan Litian shamelessly asked Shu Ange to call him uncle, she pulled out the Yuqing sword with a cold face, and the flames burned all around her, like a female god of war.

"Evil obstacles! Today I want to do the right thing for heaven and get rid of you scum for my teacher! ”

Ning Zhanli was able to gather so many grievances and grievances, and his hands must have been stained with a lot of innocent blood over the years, Shu Ange angrily drew his sword, putting life and death aside.

"Haha, you want to fight with me, you're still a little tender."

Ning Zhanli laughed wildly, and broke the barrier under Zong Yujing's cloth like a broken bamboo.

Zong Yujing's heart jumped, and he flew towards Shu Ange, and the mourner and the bald cultivator with a string of skulls and a round waist on his head suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Good boy, meet again, I won't show mercy to the mourners this time."