The huge underground palace echoed Zhao Nichang's unwilling howl.
Immediately, a large amount of blood seeped out from the pores of the huge body, and it gathered into a lake of blood in a matter of seconds.
Zhao Nichang stared at Ying Junxian with a pair of python eyes, and spoke with a strong fishy smell: "Did you suddenly lose your magical power? Ying Junxian, answer me if you did it on purpose!"
The flowing blood bypasses Ying Junxian.
"Princess Nishang, you seem to want to pay attention to your attitude."
Ying Junxian also had sweat dripping down his face. He took out a fragrant elixir and drank it. Immediately, the pair of deep gorge-like eyes looked directly at Zhao Nichang and said slowly: "You have been using your causal power for too long. Even if you are the ghost king in the hot realm, you cannot survive fifteen minutes in a weak state. , especially across thousands of years in time.”
"Why don't you take a look at yourself first."
Suddenly, the stagnant atmosphere relaxed slightly.
Hearing this, Zhao Nichang looked at Ying Junxian for a moment, then softened her tone: "Your Highness, help me one more time.
"This time I have experience and will be able to find him soon!"
Unexpectedly, Ying Junxian shook his head: "Even if you can hold it, Samsara cannot hold it anymore."
It was only then that Zhao Nichang focused on Samsara.
I saw that Guiying's originally extremely powerful Qi had now become even weaker than Zhao Nichang's. It was like a fragile porcelain doll that would break into pieces at the slightest touch. If he continued to use his magical power, it would easily collapse and dissipate.
In Zhao Nichang's condition, it is absolutely impossible to waste his original energy and give birth to a reincarnation.
on the other hand.
Not a single bit of the sticky Yin Qi mire was left in the underground palace. In the process of tracing the cause and effect, Zhao Nichang instinctively swallowed the Yin Qi to replenish his consumption, which shows the huge energy consumption.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is impossible to trace the cause and effect again.
Zhao Nishang's bloodshot eyes stared straight at Ying Junxian, as if she wanted to see into his heart, and her lips moved: "Your Majesty, I know that with your ability, you will definitely find a way!"
There was silence for a moment.
"There is no way... there is no way."
Ying Junxian opened his palm to reveal the orb as red as a cherry: "Red Mohe, this treasure comes from Bohai Country, between the white mountains and black waters. It was originally occupied and controlled by an old dragon.
"In order that I can enjoy my old age in peace, I swear to surrender to the Qin Dynasty and specially present this treasure to this king.
"Although the Red Mohe is not as good as the real Dragon Ball, it is still mysterious."
Zhao Nichang was speechless for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Ying Junxian's conversation suddenly changed in the next moment: "Princess Nishang still remembers the previous agreement."
"Remember."
Zhao Nichang seemed to realize something, and her expression changed slightly: "Your Majesty is here to help, and I promise to do a favor for the Demon Sect."
"It's good that Princess Nishang didn't forget." Ying Junxian put his fingers together to cover Hong Mohe: "Now that I have completed what I agreed to do, there is no reason to continue to help you."
Hearing these words, Zhao Nichang suddenly felt suffocated, and her bloodshot eyes couldn't help but rise up in madness.
One ghost and one person looked at each other.
Just like the tip of a needle facing the awn of wheat, the unparalleled powerful Qi stirred up the huge underground palace and made an overwhelming roar.
A long while.
"Let me consider the matter of marriage."
Zhao Nichang closed her eyelids and her tone became a little harsh.
Ying Jun looked at Zhao Nichang with a look of dissatisfaction and sighed: "Dong Zhong had already negotiated this matter before when he came, and your maid Deng Qingmei even agreed to it personally. This is not a condition for me to help you again."
Zhao Nishang's eyes trembled slightly.
"What do you want from me?"
Hearing that Zhao Nichang's wording changed from "I" to "I", Yingjun smiled enviously and said: "The bustling world is all for profit; the world is bustling, all is for profit. Zhao Nichang, you must offer the same price." In exchange for my friendship and help.”
There was another wordless silence.
Ying Junxian had plenty of time today, and he was not in a hurry either.
The most important thing is to attack the enemy with troops and attack the heart.
Winning Junxian is to make Zhao Nichang willingly hand Tangshan's foundation into his hands.
Zhao Nichang said: "I will help you kill someone unconditionally."
Ying Junxian shook his head.
Zhao Nichang added: "Do any three things!"
Ying Junxian shook his head again, his expression becoming impatient.
Zhao Nichang's teeth were almost broken.
At the end of the day, even if the reincarnation is intact, Zhao Nichang alone cannot find the reincarnation of Su Huaiqing by just relying on the magical power of tracing cause and effect. The key is Ying Junxian's unique magical power [Hexagram of Destiny].
The Great Way of the Heavenly Heart of the Upper Body, by counting with your fingers, you can gain insight into the secrets of heaven and know the cause and effect of the destiny of all beings.
The two complement each other, and coupled with the tyrannical strength as a foreshadowing, they have such an unpredictable effect.
Every minute and every second now is becoming particularly difficult.
Zhao Nichang's reason and emotion were eating away at her nerves crazily. No matter what, she could not give up the opportunity in front of her. Complex emotions gradually occupied her eyes, and finally she lowered her proud head:
"Your Majesty, I am willing to serve you as my master and obey your orders."
Although Ying Junxian looks like a blond boy, at this moment he has a stern and domineering attitude that dominates the life and death of all things, as if the world is under his feet. He looked down at Zhao Nichang: "It's you, or Tangshan."
"I!"
Zhao Nichang made the final compromise.
The red Mohe escaped from the palm and floated in mid-air.
After going around and around, Hong Mohe returned to Zhao Nichang's hands.
Ying Junxian showed a satisfied smile and lightly pursed his lips: "I am a little tired, so I won't stay here for long."
Immediately, Ying Junxian turned around and strode away, but he stopped suddenly before taking two steps, turned his back to Zhao Nichang and said: "By the way, I almost forgot, the 8th of next month is an auspicious day, so it will be on That day."
Words disappear and people leave.
Zhao Nichang trembled and closed her eyelids. Suddenly, her cheeks bulged and she vomited a large mouthful of blood again. This time she could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, her breath extremely sluggish.
——
——
for a long time.
Zhao Nichang had just regained her strength and cleaned up the ground full of blood. Then, countless treasures from heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and she stuffed them into her mouth one after another.
Then, the Red Mohe floated in front of him.
Zhao Nichang's eyes reflected the orbs as red as cherries, and he hesitated slightly before immediately pouring the Yin Qi into them.
But the Red Mohe suddenly showed its splendor, the shadow of a four-clawed green dragon circled and roared, the rich power of life escaped, and a flower actually grew out of the gap in the underground palace.
In a short while, a flower garden suddenly formed with Zhao Nichang as the center.
The flowers swayed slightly, looking gorgeous and weird.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Nichang finally understood why Ying Junxian said: Although it is not as good as Dragon Ball, it is still mysterious. Red Mohe is nourished by dragon blood and dragon energy all year round, and can be called a weakened version of Dragon Ball.
Thinking of this, Zhao Nishang's python eyes slightly raised to look at the reincarnation that was curled up in the ball of flesh. With a thought, the four-clawed green dragon's shadow carried the red mohe and merged into the body of the reinsamsara.
Within a moment, it started to have an effect.
Samsara's continuously weakening aura has stabilized, and his pale skin has turned into a rosy and healthy complexion under the irrigation of the life force of Red Mohe. Now he looks more like a normal child.
Zhao Nichang observed carefully for a while, and then felt relieved when he saw that there was no other abnormality.
Her thoughts moved slightly, and she instantly transformed from her true body into a human form.
"I'm going out for a while, Tangshan, I'm sorry to bother you."
Without warning, the clone appeared silently, looking at Zhao Nichang with worried eyes, but without a word of advice. After all, the only person who knew him best was himself. He just nodded vigorously: "I'm here, don't worry."
"Trouble."
With these words, Zhao Nichang no longer had any worries and left the underground palace immediately.
slowly……
Waves of heartbeats echoed here again.
(End of chapter)
