"Qingmang Ancestor, save me!I am Qian Moran, the son of the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect!" Qian Moran roared and ran behind Qingmang.

What he said really caught Qing Mang's attention, and seeing Qing Mang take action to protect him, Qian Moran's fluttering heart fell back to the original place, and his eyes kept turning around, thinking about how to fool this Xuanwu Divine Turtle back to the sect.

"Senior!" Xu Qingge knew that Qian Moran had Qingmang as a guarantor, so they were helpless for the time being, but they also put away the magic weapon in their hands and saluted respectfully.

"Are you the disciple of the old man of Ming Yang Sect Moyuan?" Qing Mang's face was dark and unclear, and his tone was quite cold.

Xu Qingge secretly said that it was not good, Qingmang still remembered the grudge in the end, and when he heard Qian Moran's words, he was looking for his own account!

Before she could answer, Qian Moran thought that Qingmang was looking for trouble with Xu Qingge, and on the one hand, she was happy to get revenge in her heart, and on the other hand, she was worried that she would be slapped to death by Qingmang's palm and was slightly reluctant, Xu Qingge could be unkind to him, but he couldn't be unjust to her, let this group of villains see, he Qian Moran is not a person who will take revenge.

So he immediately stepped forward and explained: "Qingmang Ancestor, although she is Mo Yuan's apprentice grandson, she didn't know about it when her master and ancestor stole the turtle egg, and she only found out about it afterwards. ”

It's one thing to be unaware, but it's another thing to accept the turtle eggs given by the master with peace of mind, how can you shirk it without knowing it, why didn't he say that Xu Qingge had returned the little turtle to Zhao?

And how much financial and material resources are needed to hatch a turtle egg, how can ordinary monks afford it, let alone raise such a god.

Mo Fuyao and the others gritted their teeth, Qian Moran, this damn villain, this is deliberately sowing discord in front of Qingmang,

"I'm asking her, do you want you to speak?" Qingmang didn't care about Qian Moran, who thought that he had a backer jumping up and down, but looked straight at Xu Qingge.

She deliberately released layers of huge divine sense coercion to envelop her, every trace of coercion was like a weight of ten thousand catties and pervasive, Xu Qingge had to release his whole body spiritual power to resist this force, in order to control his body not to retreat or fall!

Leng Ming saw the beads of sweat on Xu Qingge's forehead and her slightly trembling body, and couldn't help but want to step forward to help her resist.

"If you help her, you will harm her!" Qingmang turned his head to look at Leng Ming and smiled coldly, "As long as she can resist the coercion of the old body's incense and divine sense, then the future and past will be written off!"

Leng Ming had to stand in place and clench his fists, he believed that with Xu Qingge's willpower, he would definitely be able to resist the past.

It's just that this account must not be calculated like this, Qingge has suffered so much, although he can't find Qingmang, but the reason is because the kid surnamed Qian is sowing discord, and when there is no Qingmang's protection, it is the time when the kid dies.

Xiao Hei also looked at the master worriedly, feeling uneasy and guilty, it was not that he didn't say good things about the master to his mother, but his mother had a deep prejudice against Ming Yangzong, saying that only if Xu Qingge passed her assessment, she was willing to let them go.

The time of a stick of incense can be described as an incomparably long time for Xu Qingge, it only took a moment to plant Xu Qingge's spiritual power to be exhausted, even if the thunder spirit bead in his body rotated wildly, it was only a drop in the bucket and useless.

"Click!" The weakest of the three spirit veins, the Fire Spirit Vein, was the first to withstand overload, and suddenly broke, Xu Qingge couldn't help but feel a fishy throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her body leaned forward sharply, looking like she was about to bend over.

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"Sister Xu!"

"Senior sister!"

"Xu Daoyou!"

Everyone exclaimed and wanted to come forward to check!

"Don't come here!" Xu Qingge raised his palm with difficulty to stop them from approaching.

She has insisted for so long, she must not give up her efforts, Xu Qingge always felt that Qingmang did not have murderous intentions towards her, and her divine sense coercion was by no means more than this, otherwise she would have been crushed into a pool of blood by the divine sense coercion.

After one spiritual vein was broken in the body, the remaining two were even more precarious.

In order to keep her awake will not to pass out, Xu Qingge bit the tip of her tongue, and the spiritual power in the thunder spirit bead could not supply the spiritual power she needed, so she would extract it from the void realm.

A large amount of spiritual power in the Void Realm was summoned by her to flow into the dantian, which greatly relieved the dry pain after the spiritual power of her whole body dried up, but it was only a drop in the bucket for the pain of the outside world crushing her whole body.

Seeing Xu Qingge's rosy cheeks regained, even the green mangs were incredible, for a monk who had just entered the Yuan Infant Stage, the spiritual power in Xu Qingge's body was comparable to that of a god-transforming monk.

This girl has amazing potential!

But it's still not enough for Qingmang.

She smiled slightly, adding another layer of divine coercion, she wanted to see how many hole cards this girl had.

Qingmang wanted to punish her from the beginning, and assess her qualifications to the human beings that the child identified, but later she became more and more interested, saying that she was giving Xu Qingge a stick of incense, but in fact, she thought that she would let her go if she could hold on to half of it, but she would never let her son go with her.

Who knew that Xu Qingge could also bring his own unexpected surprises, this rejuvenated spiritual power not only easily resisted the coercion of her divine sense, but also partially repaired Xu Qingge's broken fire spirit vein.

"Interesting!" Qing Mang put away his nonchalant attitude, and increased the pressure of his divine sense.

If Qingmang had a total of ten layers of divine sense coercion that could easily kill the power of the gods, then from the very beginning, she had five layers on Xu Qingge.

thought that the five layers of coercion would be able to make Xu Qingge, who had just entered the Yuan Infant Period, drink a pot, and it would definitely make her kneel and beg for mercy, who knew that Xu Qingge's potential to burst out would be so huge.

Not only resisted the coercion of her divine sense, but also healed herself, forcing her to add two more layers of coercion, otherwise others would think that she was nothing more than a dignified transformation divine beast.

"Click, click......" The bones in Xu Qingge's whole body were dislocated and broken by the increasing divine sense pressure, so she kept breaking back into place with her bare hands, and used spiritual power to repair the broken bones!

The huge pain kept her awake at all times, so she couldn't pass out after the constant serious injuries.