"Ahh..."
The remaining monk looked frightened and was greatly stimulated. He could not utter complete words and could only make some incomprehensible sounds.
A second ago, he was arrogantly giving orders to the girl, asking her to surrender. He was extremely looking forward to the pleasure of uncovering the ghost mask worn by the girl with his own hands, and wanted to see the beauty full of shame and anger.
But in the next moment, he didn't even see clearly how the girl appeared in front of him. In just a blink of an eye, the petals were dancing wildly, four people were bleeding at the same time, and the three companions were sucked into the black hole, making life or death unpredictable.
His own sea of suffering was shattered by the black and crystal-clear treasure bottle, and all his magic power was lost. And he recalled the girl's eyes as cold as ice. Although they were beautiful, they revealed a bone-chilling chill that he couldn't look directly into.
"ah……!"
When he thought of those eyes, he screamed and stepped backwards, panicking like a bereaved dog, rolling and crawling, trying to get as far away from the girl as possible.
Seeing this, Ye Nan frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased. She was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to ask anything in this state.
She pinched the bottle seal with her hand, not wanting to waste any more time on him.
But I heard a voice from behind:
"Fairy, wait! I have a technique that can temporarily stabilize him!"
Ye Nan looked back, her black hair was flying, her eyes were much clearer than the moonlight, her body was as white as jade, as if shrouded in fairy light, glowing dimly.
In an instant, the immortal appearance is peerless, and the sight lasts for thousands of years.
Xia Ziang couldn't help being slightly startled, but he quickly looked away and no longer looked at the aloof girl in front of him.
Ritual music shoots imperial books, the art of the emperor, putting etiquette first, and not looking at things that are not etiquette.
"I have the Western Desert Nirvana Method, which can appease his spirit."
With a thought in her mind, Ye Nan pinched the Dao Treasure Vase, sucked the monk, and threw him directly to Xia Ziang.
"that……"
But Xia Ziang looked embarrassed:
"I am also practicing this method. I am in a critical period of transformation. The power of the magic is extinguished first and then reborn. I am afraid that I will not be able to use the Nirvana method to appease this person's soul."
Ye Nan was unmoved and looked at Xia Ziang quietly. Since she couldn't move, why stop her?
The next second, a passage of scripture entered her sea of consciousness, and then Xia Ziang's voice came again.
"The first emperor of the Chinese Dynasty once encountered Yin soldiers crossing the border and entered the underworld by mistake. He almost died. However, he saw the physical body of a golden Arhat in the underworld. It seemed to be an extremely long time ago. He obtained the Nirvana Heart Sutra from the Arhat and was reborn in Nirvana. After breaking into the realm of saints, I escaped from the underworld and established our Chinese dynasty."
Ye Nan knew that Xia Ziang told her secrets just to dispel her doubts.
She closed her eyes and comprehended, and found that this sutra was quite mysterious. After being placed in the place of death, she would be reborn.
"Zi Ang will never forget the fairy's life-saving grace. However, I am also wanted by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty at this time, and I really have nothing to repay. Seeing that the fairy seems to want to get some answer, I gave this scripture to the fairy in the hope that it can help."
Xia Ziang clasped his fists and saluted, and behaved generously. He was not ashamed of his poor situation, nor did he deliberately cater to Ye Nan's peerless charm.
But his heart was pounding. The girl's glance back at him for a moment, the stars were flowing, and time was stagnant, which lightly hit his heart.
But this is definitely not the time for children to be in love. He quickly drove away the charm in his heart, and his eyes became clear again.
Seeing that Ye Nan was still motionless, he couldn't help but move his eyes back, only to find that the ethereal girl in front of him was standing in the moonlight, her whole body was hazy, and her fingertips were dotted with rays of light, which were extremely eye-catching in the white halo.
The little glow lingered on the girl's green fingertips, slowly flowing upward, and it was very brilliant.
Not long after, her jade-white hands were covered by the glow, and then she slowly crossed them, her fingers dancing flexibly, like two fiery red wings, like a phoenix or a phoenix, graceful and gorgeous.
Xia Ziang couldn't help but be stunned. In the dreamlike white halo, the girl looked like a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens. Her hands were gleaming with fire, dyeing her fair skin with glow. She was so beautiful that she was warm and astonishingly beautiful.
"Chirp...!"
The next moment, a fiery red true phoenix flew across the sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly, and emitted bursts of phoenix cries.
"The true meaning of the Nirvana Heart Sutra!"
Xia Ziang's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken!
In the past, the first-generation emperor had repeatedly deduced this passage with his holy level cultivation, believing that it was of extremely ancient origin and had the meaning of the true Phoenix Nirvana.
After teaching the girl the sutra, she actually directly evolved the true meaning of the Nirvana Heart Sutra in just two sentences!
The real phoenix is like a dream, with flowing rays of light, lifelike and exquisite, as if it has descended from the fairy world and is dancing gracefully in the air.
Ye Nan opened her eyes, her eyes reflected the flickering firelight of the phoenix, and her expression was calm.
Although the Nirvana Heart Sutra is mysterious, it is still far behind the Xingzi Secret Sutra.
With a thought in her mind, the phoenix sank into the monk's body.
In an instant, the monk's whole body burst into glowing light, and countless fiery red runes flowed, all crystal clear, like flowing fire, caressing the monk's frightened soul.
"Why are you searching for different constitutions?"
Ye Nan spoke again, her voice clear and clear.
"..."
Although he calmed down, the monk was still in a daze, but when he looked at the smart eyes under the ghost face, he seemed to suddenly wake up and his body was shaken.
"I...I'm just a trainee disciple, and I don't have the opportunity to come into contact with such secrets."
He spoke tremblingly. The girl in front of him was as ethereal as a fairy, but he had personally experienced her domineering side, and he still has lingering fears, and was even scared out of his wits.
Seeing that Ye Nan was silent and looking at him with watery eyes, he quickly spoke again:
"But but...but I know that all the people with special physiques who were taken away by the gods have not come back. They should be...all dead!"
There was a trace of confusion in Ye Nan's eyes, she quickly regained her composure, stopped talking, and then prepared to fly down, seemingly intending to leave.
Seeing that Ye Nan was planning to spare his life, the monk was secretly happy and hurriedly knelt on the ground and spoke with a trembling voice:
"Thank you... thank you Fairy for not killing me!"
There was no movement for a long time. He slowly raised his head to see what was going on, and then a dark boot sole was firmly printed on his face.
"It's fun to chase me, isn't it? You just want to leave now, right?"
Xia Ziang was so excited that he kicked the monk in the face without saying a word, and even kicked him over, using the soles of his feet to measure the thickness of his face.
Even though he comes from an imperial family and has been influenced by etiquette since childhood, he has been hunted for so long and almost lost his life. The clay figurine is still angry. Ye Nan doesn't take this monk seriously, but it doesn't mean that he intends to Let this monk go.
"Kill my soldiers, imprison my relatives, and seek my dragon body. If you can walk out intact today, I, the prince, will write your name upside down!"
"Spare my life!"
Under the bronze ghost's face, Ye Nan's lips curled up slightly. She had no intention of letting this monk go, but this monk was no longer worthy of her personal action at this time.
What's more, didn't you see that when Xia Ziang looked at the monk, his eyes were about to burst into flames?
In the sky, there were constant sounds of cursing, begging for mercy, scolding, and the friction of leather boots against skin.
