A faint cloud rose from under her feet, covering her feet, like a fairy who flew into the clouds and did not eat the fireworks of the world, holding Kang Ziqing's arm with her right hand to prevent him from falling downward.

A black dragon floated in the void, a dragon roar sounded all around, the dragon's tail swung, and quickly flew towards the celestial star, the tip of the knife was condensed on the dragon's head, and the brilliant brilliance flowed, and the power of the origin burned away like a fire spewing oil, and the huge power bombarded the body of the celestial star sword, and fell violently towards the ground, 'bang', a deep hole with a radius of 100 zhang was formed with the celestial star as the center of the circle, and the surrounding trees turned into flying ashes.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Tianxing's mouth, and fine cracks appeared in his entire body, wisps of bright red flowed out of the wound, dyeing the blue robe with a layer of bright red, and his arms were still firmly blocking the black dragon's attack, and suddenly the power in front of him was withdrawn, and his body shook for a while.

A phantom shadow flew into the distance, landing under Nangong Min and Kang Ziqing in a blank gaze, the dragon's tail swayed, and his body flew quickly into the distance, disappearing in a moment.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, 'Top-grade Spiritual Weapon', and even higher-grade blades He didn't dare to think or want to think, "Hurry up," the weak syllables popped out of his mouth, waking up the disciples of the Troll Sect who were still in shock, Tianxing immediately crossed his legs and sat in the pit, a light blue elixir, Xingyun Pill (Heaven-level lower grade), was placed in his mouth, and a cloud of nebula spread violently in the dantian.

Nangong Min sat on the waist of the black dragon, the wind passed through his face, took out a storage bag from his waist, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, she naturally had a backup, put a five-qi pill in Kang Ziqing's mouth, and took out a qi and blood pill, placed it in his mouth, and the light red source power dissolved at the dantian, melted into the body, and entered the cultivation stage.

An hour later, the black dragon phantom became more and more dim, and it turned into a slash and pinned to Kang Ziqing's waist again, but it lost its previous dark luster. Nangong Min opened his eyes and helped Kang Ziqing to land from the sky, surrounded by verdant, faint gossip.

The huts in the distance were scattered, the sound of chickens and dogs came into their ears, and the two of them were walking slowly on the country road, Nangong Min frowned slightly, thinking about the way out, he had underestimated the other party's behavior before, and let himself quickly fall into a crisis, looking at Kang Ziqing, who was walking like a normal person on the right side but with his eyes closed, and his heart was sad.

"But I can't stay here, even if there are several hours of delay from the black knife, but what can I do in this very short time?not to mention that this area is the territory of the Troll Sect' She is in a near-death situation, "Can you only be as powerless to wait for death as she was just now", she looked up at the sky, white clouds drifting uncertainly, and the illusion was endless.

A ray of light slipped through the brain, and deleted it one by one, the two stood quietly on the path, forgetting the time, behind a peach blossom tree full of pink flowers, slightly brushed, prosperous, paved with a layer of light red, the years are like knives, the beauty of the world is destroyed quickly, leaving only the most beautiful moment, condensed in the depths of the mind, the wind does not blow, and the person is submerged in the soil.

"It's a pretty couple, and with such leisure and elegance, it must be a wealthy family" An old man walked from the end of the path with a hoe, his forehead was engraved with traces of time, different shades, black copper skin exposed to the sun, full of gentleness, "It's early spring, you are not afraid of the cold." The old man put down his hoe, and his black eyes were full of the wisdom left by the years.

"Hello old man," Nangong Min came back to his senses and replied naturally, without the slightest unhappiness on his face, as if he had returned to the old years, and the voice of Bailing was heard all around, youthful and energetic.

"My husband is not good, he still has to work at such an age, he can't compare to those immortals who fly in the sky, and he can't compare to a rich family like you, who are running for a livelihood every day. ”

The old man put down the hoe, a layer of fine sweat secreted from his forehead, and the short green clothes wiped it off his forehead, and said in his mouth, "People are old, unlike you young people, like this, the sun does not see a drop of sweat." ”

"Don't talk anymore, I'm going to work in the field, I finally have some gains, live a good life," "What are some broken grounds, dig up some strange pictures," the unclear voice came from a distance, the old man dug the hoe in his hand downward, and with a bang, it was full of crispness, and an illusory fire wolf appeared in the air, as if roaring towards the sky, but without making a sound.

Nangong Min looked at the sky in shock, and the three-zhang fire wolf flickered and then dissipated, "Dongfu?", and looked in the direction of the old man, but where was the old man, he didn't care about anything else, his feet were empty, he crossed more than a dozen zhang, his feet were floating on the ridges, and a hole that was enough for one person to pass through was reflected in his eyes, and there were short patches of grass around him, and there was nothing else, "Senior?"

"Nangong Min is grateful for the kindness of his predecessors, and if he has the opportunity, he will definitely repay it. The ethereal voice drifted into the distance, ushering in a wisp of fresh wind, and the crystal eyes looked ahead, and waited like this for several minutes, falling towards the hole below, a bag of earth covering the hole, and the surroundings fell silent.

A small cyan grass shook for a while, and a figure appeared, it was the old man before, the hoe was still on his shoulder, and he stepped out in one step, crossing nearly a thousand feet. "Who are the people I met, there is a demon, I don't know if it is the old immortal who created it", "No matter what it is, I don't pursue anything, there will be no disease and no disaster for thousands of years"

A gentle voice floated up, "Long years, only rootless trees are immortal, thousands of illusions, tens of millions of likes, falling in love with demons, breaking the fossils of love, but the word 'broken' is as difficult as the blue sky," "Who is a guest in the dream and outside the dream, the light shadow is like spring and beautiful like smoke; (Title: Beauty Like a Dream)"

Nangong Min was suspended in the air, still thinking about that person in her heart, 'It's an interesting senior', the dark environment did not block her vision, her crystal eyes shone with a soft luster, looking from a distance, like a pair of crystal gems, a cyan flame rose from her hand and descended downward.

A hazy shadow came into view, and below was a row of white jade steps, even after countless years of baptism, it could still be seen that there were some faint traces carved on it, 'Without energy supply, these formations are useless', a crack appeared on the white jade steps at the right foot, spreading towards the distance, like the growth mark of a branch, the branches and vines, full of art.

The two of them galloped forward, a cyan courtyard fell in Nangong Min's eyes, it was full of ash, almost obscuring the original color, 'It's a good place', the two of them fell in the middle of the courtyard, the seal was cast, a stream of water condensed in front of them, the more they gathered, forming a small stream, rushing endlessly, passing through every corner of the courtyard, the jade ornaments and the water flow met and shattered into powder, and was swept away by the clear flowing water.