"Qiankun paper!" Wang Jing snorted coldly, and a white and supple paper appeared in front of him.

Because Nalan Xiaolan had originally raised the Qiankun Paper to the fourth order, Wang Jing didn't cultivate much, and directly cultivated to the fourth order.

And what is amazing is that Wang Jing's cultivation talent is not weaker than Nalan Xiaolan, and even stronger than him.

Now, Wang Jing's cultivation is already a sixth-order cultivation, but he usually doesn't show anything, and the friends around him don't know that this kid is already so powerful.

Only this time, I seem to have kicked the hard board.

The sound of the fight outside the house quietly disappeared, and a light and shadow escaped into Wang Jing's body.

Wang Jing sighed lowly, sure enough, as he thought, Xia Shengtian was really not that guy's opponent!

"What should I do?" he looked back at the unconscious beauty beside him.

If he was planted here, it would be a fatal blow to the body.

In fact, a large part of the reason why Nalan Xiaolan dared to work hard was also because of the existence of the incarnation.

He believed that the avatar would do for himself what he had not finished.

"Boy, I advise you not to think crookedly, you can't get out here!"

The man's voice came from outside the house, and he was a little tired from listening to it.

"Got it!" Wang Jing agreed very obediently, this voice sounded silly, where did it look like Nalan Xiaolan.

The man was silent, listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, Wang Jing sighed lightly, sat next to Lin Qiushui, and checked the injuries on his body.

Lin Qiushui didn't suffer any serious injuries, but was just a little frightened.

Wang Jing hugged Lin Qiushui tightly, wanting to give the other party a little warmth in this gloomy room.

Now there are only two paths in front of Wang Jing, one way to wait for the body to save him, in his perception, after the body fights with the demon lord, the original life breath is about to wither, but with the passage of time, the life of the body quickly recovers to the peak.

The change in the ontology, Wang Jing is in his eyes and envious in his heart.

Is this Nalan Xiaolan's chance?

The second way is to also inspire the killing power of Nalan Xiaolan.

He had sensed that power in his body many times, but he didn't dare to use it at will.

Just when Wang Jing was hesitating, he suddenly felt that Nalan Xiaolan appeared near him.

......

After Nalan Xiaolan left the demon clan, she took the incarnation of Wang Jing as her position and returned to the human race all the way.

In Chiba City, some people are happy and some people are sad.

The joy is because the Taoists of the Qi family left, and the war ended briefly. And Tianmeng's wavering stance has affected the future development of the Qi family.

The Qi family's backer, the demon lord, is dead, and it can be said that now, the Qi family is like the demon lord, standing on the opposite side of the whole world.

They still can't protect themselves, let alone their own allied families, they began to lean towards the Nalan family.

Vaguely, that powerful family came as it did thousands of years ago, without any reason.

With a dazzling light, the demon lord disappeared, and the Heavenly Dao retreated, dare to ask how many people in the Nine Five States have been able to do it since the appearance of the Nine Five Prefectures?

Today's good situation is all because of one person.

And the sorrow in the city is also for this man.

"Nalan Xiaolan, you have a credit for the rise of the family that cannot be ignored. "On top of the ancestral hall, the statue of Nalan Xiaolan was impressively placed on it.

"It's not a Nalan disciple, I have the power of Nalan!" Many ninth-order people stood in front of Nalan Xiaolan's remains, and respectfully incense was applied.

No matter how unpleasant they were when they looked at Nalan Xiaolan before, when he shot directly towards the demon lord, this scene fell in the eyes of others, especially the eyes of the clansmen, and they only felt that the blood of Nalan flowing in their bodies was about to boil.

This is the Nalan family!

The sense of honor and excitement are flowing in the hearts of the clansmen at this moment, this is the strong man in the family!

Although Nalan Xiaolan wandered the demon clan later, fortunately, everything was in his reasoning.

Looking at the Heavenly Alliance again, as the Heavenly Dao retreated, the Heavenly Alliance didn't seem to jump so much.

The Nalan family has risen from the weakest strength to the most popular family.

But there was not a hint of joy in the interior of the Nalan family, which was not visible from the eyes of a low-level Daoist or a high-level Daoist.

This is Nalan Xiaolan's influence.

Naland personally rushed to Chiba City to commemorate his deceased son, and he stood in the place where Nalan Xiaolan was finally suppressed by the Demon Lord, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

At this time, the old man of the Blood Clan, who had never left since he entered the Nalan family, spoke up: "I may have a way to resurrect my son. ”

It's not that the blood clan is afraid of the Nalan family, they are just afraid of Nalan Xiaolan alone.

The Shura knife, the butcher didn't recognize it before, but the old man knew in his heart that if this knife slashed at the blood clan, I am afraid that before the knife fell, the blood clan would die on the spot.

"Oh, are you telling the truth?" said a glimmer of hope in Naland's eyes.

"Naturally, but if you promise me one condition, then ......" Before the old man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Naland.

"Okay, I promise you!"

When the old man heard this, he was overjoyed, and he stopped talking and started casting the Dharma on the spot.

I saw a bloody man slowly appearing on the ground, this bloody man gradually had his own skin, and his appearance became more and more like Nalan Xiaolan.

Naland's heart sank to the bottom, his son was really dead!

The bloody man dispersed halfway through, only to see the old man on the side spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground.

"This can't be!" the old man got up and continued to cast the spell.

Another Blood Man slowly condensed out, using the secret method of the Blood Clan, which could be reborn with the blood of the person to be resurrected.

I saw that the old man spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly withered, lying on the ground, trembling slightly.

"This can't be!" the old man opened his eyes, and he looked at the slowly disappearing bloody man in disbelief.

I failed both times, which only shows one thing.

"This guy isn't dead!" the old man didn't know whether to be happy or sad, he glanced at Naland beside him, not knowing whether to tell him or not.

"Is he not dead?" Naland looked at the old man indifferently, the secret method used by the old man was too mysterious.

"It's possible. The old man said hesitantly.

"After all, Childe used a mysterious power that did not belong to him, and no one knows what would happen in that situation. ”

Naland nodded, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would wait here for his son's return, which was the glory of the family to him, and it was just a child to him.

No matter how great he is, he is always a child in his own eyes.

"Then wait a little longer. Nalander looked up, and he looked at the shattered sky, which still had the remnants of the great battles of the past.

Although he was not there that day, with the help of these scars, he could also imagine the horror of the great war of the past.

Looking at it, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and this figure also seemed to notice Naland, who was standing there, and stumbled and flew over.

And after a short period of sluggishness, a hint of surprise and some joy appeared on Naland's face.

"You're really alive!" Isn't this figure flying towards him Nalan Xiaolan?

In other words, after three or four days of traveling, Nalan Xiaolan had just arrived in the Northern Regions when she ran headlong into the God King who came in a hurry.

Without saying a word, this guy entered his body and became one with himself.

As the God King entered his body, Nalan Xiaolan only felt that his body had become lighter.

Mastery of the world returns.

So with the power of the Lord of the World, he teleported and sent himself back to the vicinity of Chiba Castle.

As soon as he showed up, he saw his father standing below, and he naturally wanted to rush down.

"Dad!" Nalan Xiaolan knew everything she had done very well, and she knew the impact of all this on the family and even the entire human race.

He believed that Naland would definitely hug himself tightly and then praise himself well.

I saw Naland turn into a streamer and come to Nalan Xiaolan, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

Nalan Xiaolan smiled slightly, "Dad, do you think I look like someone who has something?"

As soon as the words fell, Naland nodded, pulled out a palm, and pulled Nalan Xiaolan out.

"Stinky boy, I'm worried about your father!" Naland was unforgiving, and continued to chase Nalan Xiaolan and beat him up.

It seems that the fluctuations here are too great, affecting the Daoists on duty in Chiba City, and they hurriedly asked the ninth-order Daoists in the city for help.

A ninth-order rose into the air, and looking at here, it was Naland who hit people, but this one was beaten......

"Nalan Xiaolan!" Everyone was stunned, isn't this kid dead?

But after being stunned for a while, he was ecstatic, the Nalan family had Nalan Xiaolan, and they had a way forward, this is a ruthless person who killed the demon lord!

Although the demon lord was killed by the god king, the god king was summoned by Nalan Xiaolan, so this head is also attributed to Nalan Xiaolan's head.

The originally shattered sky above this Chiba City was restored in an instant, a white light descended, and the eyes of the Heavenly Dao appeared in front of Nalan Xiaolan with complicated eyes.

"Lord God King!"

Seeing so many onlookers, Naland had to stop, thinking about another time to teach this kid a lesson.

"It's fine, don't worry. A smile appeared on Nalan Xiaolan's face, Tiandao had never been so polite to herself.

And the eyes of the many ninth-order people around them looking at the Heavenly Dao were also less awe-inspiring and more playful.

As if sensing the scorching gaze around him, Heavenly Dao turned into a white light and disappeared.

"Grandson, come here!" an old man suddenly appeared behind Nalan Xiaolan, with a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

"Who told you to kill the Demon Lord?" another slap fell, sending Nalan Xiaolan flying out on the spot.

Naland's eyes lit up, and he chased Nalan Xiaolan away, and the two of them whipped this Nalan hero, the sound rang out, and the formation was huge, but the hand was fluttering, as if the elders were teaching the younger generations.

This scene was quite interesting, and everyone watched Nalan Xiaolan fly here for a while, and then fly over there.