Wang Chong's aura in the dantian had been exhausted, he sat on the ground, panting, looking at the flames in the sky, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: The jade talisman magic weapon rewarded by the master is really amazing!

Wang Chong was about to swallow the pill to recover, when suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he directly stood up and retreated quickly, with a look of horror on his face.

I saw Li Nanshan holding Luo Youran horizontally with one hand, rushing out of the flames in the sky, as if there was an invisible protective shield protecting the two of them, and the manic and blazing flames around them could hardly burn them.

Saying that it was too late, Li Nanshan held the fiery red flying sword that had been snatched in his other hand, and stabbed straight at Wang Chong like a storm.

Wang Chong retreated and had the heart to resist, but after urging the jade talisman, the spiritual energy was exhausted, and he had just desperately gathered a trace of spiritual power, and the blade had already arrived, piercing into his chest.

"No...... No way. Wang Chong looked down at the fiery red flying sword that pierced into his body, looking at the blood that kept gushing out, his face was full of incredulity, and soon his vitality was gone, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see it.

The Ancient Mirror System explained aloud: "Nanshan, this jade talisman magic weapon, even if you are not careful in the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, you will be injured, and you will naturally not be able to resist it." ”

Li Nanshan put down Luo Youran, his clothes were burned to tatters, his hair was also partially burned, his naked and exposed skin was black and red, his weak body trembled, his face was pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The ancient mirror system only came to the aid at the last moment of life and death, and the spiritual power in Li Nanshan's body was almost exhausted under the full force of resisting the manic flames.

Although Luo Youran's clothes were stained with Li Nanshan's blood, she was well protected and was not injured at all. She didn't care about the fright, she looked at Li Nanshan's miserable appearance, worried, and her voice trembled with crying.

"Lee... Li Nanshan, you... How are you feeling? You're going to be fine, you're ...... Don't die!"

Li Nanshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, signaled her peace of mind with his eyes, and then took out a healing pill and a pill to quickly restore spiritual power from the storage bag obtained by the two disciples of the Blood Knife Ancestor, swallowed it in one gulp, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, exhaling and recovering.

Luo leisurely looked at his miserable appearance, and was already in tears, and tears of bean size burst out of his eyes, and he whimpered: "It's all ...... It's all my fault, he's here to assassinate me, I shouldn't have asked you to take me out of town, I'm ...... I'm really useless. ”

Worried, Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Chong's corpse behind him, tears welling up with hatred in his eyes.

I saw her step forward and struggle to flip Wang Chong's face-down corpse over, and then with trembling hands, she slowly pulled out the fiery red flying sword that pierced into the corpse, and blood gushed out.

Luo Youran forcibly endured the feeling of panic and vomiting, and with her blood-stained hands awkwardly holding a small flying sword, she ran to Li Nanshan's side, looking around vigilantly, she was actually thinking about protecting Li Nanshan.

After two incense sticks, Li Nanshan recovered a little, opened his eyes, and found that Luo Youran beside him was holding a flying sword in a strange posture, his pretty face was full of tears, and there was a little bloodstain, and his petite face showed horror and confusion, as well as chagrin and remorse.

"You... Are you feeling better? I..."Luo leisurely looked at Li Nanshan and stood up, feeling very self-reproachful in his heart, and said hesitantly: "Yes... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I... I won't be willful in the future. ”

The little princess, who has always been rude and willful, is sincerely apologizing at this time, Li Nanshan couldn't help but smile, looking at Luo Youran's little face with rain, he didn't know for a while whether it was a ghost or a habit, and directly raised his hand without thinking and wiped away the tears that were still emerging on her pretty face.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I don't have anything to blame, I can't blame you for this, you don't have to blame yourself at all, who would have expected that a monk would come. ”

"You...... You ......"

Luo Youran's heart was like a deer, her eyes were dull, she couldn't help but take two steps back, and the fiery red flying sword in her hand also fell to the ground, she lowered her head, and her pretty face gradually climbed into a layer of crimson. Li Nanshan was stunned, then he realized that something was wrong, and withdrew his raised hand in embarrassment.

Li Nanshan coughed dryly, used his spiritual power, and gently washed away the dirt and blood stains on Luo Youran's clothes and pretty face in the air, then changed into clean clothes, and took the storage bag on Wang Chong's corpse, and when he turned around, he saw that Luo Youran was still with his little head down, and his ears were red, and he couldn't help but look strange.

Li Nanshan looked at the shy girl and said abruptly: "Princess... Leisurely, this... Cultivators don't pay much attention to rules, and my hometown in this regard... It's also relatively open, so just ...... I'm a little haphazard, please forgive me. ”

"Huh?"

Luo Ran responded leisurely, then squatted down to pick up the flying sword, lowered her little head and handed the flying sword to Li Nanshan, the crimson color on her pretty face was slightly lighter, like the morning glow reflecting the snow, which was extremely attractive.

Li Nanshan took it with both hands, washed away the blood stains on the flying sword, put it in the storage bag, and said with a straight face: "Leisurely, we have to go back quickly, the palace will be safe." If there is another monk, I am afraid that the situation will not be good. ”

Li Nanshan said that, after using his spiritual power to temporarily close Luo Youran's vision and sense of smell, he threw out a fireball technique, burned Wang Chong's corpse clean, and then took her away quickly.

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In the room.

Li Nanshan was already recovering, and after he erased the divine sense imprint on Wang Chong's storage bag, his divine sense swept inward and found that there were many things inside: a fiery red token, hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones, a dozen jade bottles containing pills, a jade talisman and a lot of jade slips, and many miscellaneous items.

On the fiery red token, there is an engraved word "burning", this should be an identity token of the sect, Li Nanshan did not expect that this Wang Chong actually had a jade talisman, and the spiritual power fluctuations on it were stronger than the one used, he estimated that Wang Chong should be quite valued in the Burning Heaven Sect, and should be the inner door or even the core disciple.

Li Nanshan took out jade slips, put them to his eyebrows one by one, and read the information inside.

Wang Chong, who is in the territory of the Flame Country, is the inner disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect of the Sect of Cultivation, worships under the sect elder Chen Shen, has extremely high talent, has only cultivated for more than four years, and has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi refining, which is loved by Chen Shen.

Wang Chong recorded in the jade slip, in addition to some important things and cultivation experience, there were also some bloody and cruel things: mutilating his fellow disciples with grudges and killing innocent mortals indiscriminately, it seems that he was proud of doing this kind of thing and his heart was comfortable, so he recorded them one by one.

Li Nanshan read all the jade slips with a calm face, and had a deeper understanding of the cultivation realm in his heart. He also knows very well that his cultivation is currently very low, and in the eyes of advanced cultivators, he is like an ant, if it is not for the help of the ancient mirror system in today's situation, it is almost a desperate situation, and the fate of him and Luo Youran will be very miserable.

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"Leisurely, what are you here for?"

A cold voice came, Luo leisurely looked at the depths of the hall, his bright eyes were full of determination, and said: "Sister fairy, I want you to take me as an apprentice, I... I want to cultivate!"

A breeze rose, and a peerless figure floated out, she looked at Luo Youran calmly, and said, "Why?"

Luo leisurely looked at the woman who looked like a fairy in her eyes, and said sincerely: "I don't want to be protected by others all the time, I also want to ...... Like the fairy sister, she is not afraid of those who are wicked. ”

When the woman heard this, she sighed softly and said quietly: "Leisurely, do you know that the avenue is ruthless, and the plainness and worldly glory of mortals may not be a good thing." ”

Luo Youran made up his mind and pleaded: "I've thought it through, please, fairy sister!"

The woman stared at Luo Youran for a long time, and said, "Youran, although you have an obsession, I will not accept you as an apprentice." ”

Luo Youran hurriedly asked, "Sister fairy, why?"

"I see that you are full of heaven, intelligent and clever, and you are also a person with great blessings. ”

The woman looked at Luo Youran, her eyes softened, and she continued to speak: "I have a deep hatred of blood, and I can't drag you down. That Li Nanshan is gifted, his heart is pure, and in the dark, I have my own fate with him, so I will move the idea of accepting disciples. ”

Luo Youran seemed to understand, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I know, fairy sister." ”

The woman seemed to be on Luo Youran, and when she saw her past figure, there were some ripples in her heart, and she said softly: "Youran, you don't need to call me fairy sister, there are many female monks in the cultivation world, my name is Feng Qingge." ”