Wild horses on the savannah.
In the huge rays of light, there was a flash of light, and a figure flashed out, holding two stunning women in his arms.
It was Wang Xuan.
After landing on the grassland with the two girls, Wang Xuan let go of the two girls.
"Great, it's finally out!" Mu Linger said happily.
Su Xueqi also had joy on her face.
Not only because of the aftermath of the disaster, but also because her junior brother held her just now. She felt so safe and reliable in his arms. The only drawback was that there was an annoying spirit next to her.
Wang Xuan took a look and saw that there was no one around. Apparently the Holy Master of Hehuan Valley had already left.
Soon, figures one after another came out of the glowing pillars, all of them looking like they were about to survive a disaster.
The road to martial arts is like this. You can't always encounter opportunities, and sometimes there will be great disasters.
After everyone teleported out, the glowing pillar suddenly disappeared.
This murderous ruins is closed.
Although the black-robed old man was injured, his martial arts skills were definitely not low, otherwise the power of the Holy Lord of a Holy Land would not have left this hidden danger.
"Wang Xuan, thank you for your help earlier. This is a messenger talisman. If you need anything, please contact me."
"This is my messenger talisman."
"And mine. I hope you never need me in your life."
"Farewell."
Everyone thanked Wang Xuan, took out the jade messenger talisman and handed it to Wang Xuan. Then they stopped staying and flew away one after another.
Soon, only Wang Xuan, Shen Zikai, Su Xueqi, Mu Linger, Evil Emperor and the female cultivator from Hehuan Valley were left at the exit of the ruins.
The evil emperor's face was gloomy, he looked at Wang Xuan coldly, and waved a jade talisman for communication.
"I will take action for you twice more. After I take action twice, it will be your death."
The evil emperor's son finished his words and flew away from the sky.
Mu Ling'er wrinkled her little nose and hummed dissatisfiedly: "If my brother-in-law hadn't saved you, you would still want to come out alive."
Wang Xuan smiled lightly.
The way is different, sooner or later he and the Evil Emperor will have a battle.
Shen Zikai fanned his folding fan and said, "Our family has lost a lot of people this time, and I have to go back to pay my dues."
Wang Xuan nodded slightly.
"Tianjiao will meet you." Shen Zikai and his clansmen left.
"Ling'er, it's time for us to leave." The people from the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect looked at Mu Ling'er and said.
Mu Ling'er looked at Wang Xuan, "Brother-in-law, why don't you come with me to the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect?"
Su Xueqi smiled and said: "Junior Brother Wang is already a member of our Cangliang Sect."
Wang Xuan touched the girl's head: "Go back and practice hard with your senior sisters and brothers. I will visit you when I have time."
Mu Ling'er was a little reluctant, but still said: "Brother-in-law, take care of yourself."
Mu Ling'er followed the people from the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect and left. For a while, only Wang Xuan, Su Xueqi, and ten female cultivators from Hehuan Valley were left.
"Wang Xuan, my name is Bai Yu. I promised you before. Let's find a place to honor it."
One of them, a tall female cultivator from Hehuan Valley with an oval face and a pink skirt, said with a smile.
Don't tell me, this woman is quite pretty when she looks serious.
Wang Xuan: "You don't have to choose a place, it's very good here."
The black and yellow nails were piercing into the body, destroying Wang Xuan all the time, and it was very painful.
In other words, with his perseverance, an ordinary young martial artist would have been driven crazy by the pain.
After Bai Yu and the nine junior sisters looked at each other, they nodded and said: "Okay, but we have lost two more junior sisters before, so the possibility of pulling out the black and yellow nails will be even lower."
Su Xueqi frowned slightly and said, "Are you deceiving my junior brother?"
"Miss Su misunderstood. Even if we can't pull out the Xuanwu nail, we can definitely pull it out with our saint's martial arts."
"Yes, if we can't pull it out, don't worry, Mr. Wang Xuan, we will go back to the valley and ask the Saint to take action."
"Master Wang Xuan has been a life-saving grace to us. We will help you to the end by attaching great importance to love and justice."
Upon hearing Su Xueqi's question, several female disciples from Hehuan Valley laughed and explained.
Su Xueqi's eyes changed.
The Saint of Hehuan Valley?
How can the saints and saints who can become the saints of major holy places be simple people? They are all unfathomable in martial arts, except for the new saints of Tianxian Holy Land.
As for the Saint of Hehuan Valley, Su Xueqi had seen her several times, and she felt that the Saint was extremely mysterious and unpredictable.
It's not that the martial arts saint of Hehuan Valley is very strong. In terms of combat power, she may not be above the Evil Emperor's son, but it gives people a sense of incomprehension.
Her father once said that the Saintess of Hehuan Valley could not even make it into the top five among the Saints and Saints. However, the Saint of Hehuan Valley was an extremely impressive younger generation. If compared, , the saint of Hehuan Valley is the most likely to become a saint in the future.
This kind of evaluation is extremely terrifying.
Su Xueqi asked her father why, but her father only said one sentence: The saint girl of Hehuan Valley has almost a flawless state of mind.
While Su Xueqi was thinking about it, Wang Xuan was already sitting cross-legged on the grassland, meditating, and ten female disciples from Hehuan Valley were standing around Wang Xuan.
The position they stood in was a special formation.
"Master Wang Xuan, we will gather the power of ten people to entangle the black and yellow nails on your chest and pull them out for you."
Bai Yu and the nine female cultivators made seals with their hands, and a wisp of colorful silk thread appeared above their heads and headed towards Wang Xuan's chest.
It is the love thread they have cultivated.
There are thousands of avenues in heaven and earth, and what these women cultivate is the path of love.
Wang Xuan didn't know much about love, but if these female cultivators wanted to harm him, it wasn't enough. It wouldn't be difficult to kill these Hehuan Valley female disciples instantly with his martial arts.
Ten strands of love sank into Wang Xuan's chest and skirt, and wrapped around the black and yellow nails on his chest.
This black and yellow nail cannot be pulled out by force. The moment it penetrates into Wang Xuan's body, it is equivalent to being one with Wang Xuan's body, and even connected to his soul.
Otherwise, Wang Xuan would have already pulled out the nail.
If you want to pull out the black and yellow nails, you can't use brute force, you can only use some special strength!
Ten strands of love slowly wrapped around the Xuanhuang nail, and little by little, they tried to pull the Xuanwu nail out of Wang Xuan's body.
Bai Yu's ten female disciples from Hehuan Valley quickly turned pale and sweatdropped one after another.
And Wang Xuan suddenly felt that the Xuanwu nails were extending out of the body a little bit. During this period, the pain that had been tortured by the nails had also eased a lot.
However, the ten Baiyuan girls soon became unable to hold on any longer, their delicate bodies trembled, and they gritted their teeth and persisted.
They were originally wearing very little, and all of them were wearing tulle dresses. Now, after being wet with fragrant sweat, their bodies were shaking, and those waves felt like they were about to come out at any time.
The touches of white snow are eye-catching.
"It's a pity that we can only pull out one-tenth of it, but it can temporarily relieve Mr. Wang Xuan's pain."
The ten Baiyuan girls suddenly stopped their efforts, and each of them felt a little exhausted. They took out their handkerchiefs one after another and wiped the sweat from their skin without hesitation.
Bai Yu wiped the sweat from Yu's legs and said with a smile: "Master Wang Xuan, don't worry, I think you will also participate in the Tianjiao Association, and then our saintess will completely pull out the black and yellow nails for you."
Wang Xuan stood up and was about to leave with Su Xueqi.
The faces of the ten Baiyuan girls looked sad, and their eyes looked aggrieved and resentful.
"Is the prince just leaving like this?"
"It's so confusing."
"We have done a lot of hard work just now. We have invested our emotional sweat for the prince."
Wang Xuan glanced at Bai Yu, smiled lightly and said: "Although I don't understand your lingering way, after all, your Hehuan Valley is mainly about cauldron picking."
