Chapter 180 The dust has settled

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Damn it? ! The protagonist of the male video who broke into the house is so cool!

Ningxia stared dumbfounded at the golden dragon snaking in mid-air. The dragon's scales glowed slightly and were graceful. It towered majestically among the clouds and emitted bursts of soul-shaking roars.

All the monks who saw this scene stared at this legendary creature with wide eyes, fearing that they would miss the miraculous moment in the blink of an eye. That's a dragon...

It flows with noble blood, soars in the nine heavens, shines with the sun and moon, lives with the heaven and earth, and displays unparalleled divine power. No one in the world dares to compete with it. Whether it is a dragon or a phoenix, they are rare beasts here.

It's strange, what day is it today, why are there dragons and phoenixes, Ning Xia couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

Of course, not only Ningxia thinks so, but everyone thinks so. I didn't expect that such a miracle would happen in this small Fengming City, but it could only place two orders a day. It was really unbelievable.

The image of the majestic dragon lingered in the air for a long time, then rose up around Yang Xiuran in the center, and then disappeared into the air with a hiss, leaving only the lingering sound of roars lingering in his ears.

The dark clouds covering the entire sky also dispersed in an instant. The dark clouds and the bursts of thunder are all like a dream, leaving no trace but a mess on the ground.

"Eh?! Broken? Uncle Master, this broken formation is finally gone!" Jin Lin said with great joy when he saw that the formation blocking their way was gone.

Everyone in the formation hall rushed into the "crime scene" in three steps. Their little cabbage was still sitting on the ground in disgrace. Such an unreasonable disaster, I don’t know if he was injured?

Ningxia woke up amid a lot of inquiries. To be honest, it's quite touching, really. It is really a blessing to be cared about by so many people after his death. Of course, it was a blessing that she was not killed by this cauldron falling from the sky.

"Get up quickly, don't lie here. Huh? Lin Rong, give her a hand, I'm afraid this person is too tired to get up. Let's leave here quickly and go back to the inn to rest. What can we do after we rest? Let’s talk.” Seeing everyone’s curious faces and unable to bear it, Zhenjun Yuanheng couldn’t help but stop him.

The poor little guy was so blue in the face, what else could they ask? It's better to wait until the little baby has rested before asking what's going on. In fact, Zhenjun Yuanheng is also very curious about the situation of this trial. He has not been out of the mountain for many years. How has he ever encountered such an interesting thing?

The teachers stopped their endless questioning. Ningxia breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with the help of Zhenjun Yuanheng's hand. Jin Lin circled the short girl and held her up to prevent her from falling.

The spiritual rampage just now had a big impact after all. Although the danger was finally averted, the hidden injuries caused by the excessive extraction of physical and spiritual energy previously could not be recovered in a short period of time.

As a result, she was now in an extremely exhausted state and didn't even want to move a finger. If she continued blabbering, she might just fall asleep on the floor.

"Wow!...Hahaha..."

Compared with the warmth and affection here in Ningxia, the focus of attention this time was too deserted.

"I didn't expect that, Junior Brother Yang is really hiding his secrets. You really came out. I admire your ability to bend and stretch, it's amazing!"

When Yang Xiuran woke up, a strange sound came from his ears. The culprit who had been weighing on his head for many years stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly.

Yang Xiuran didn't say a word, just checking the wounds on his body, pretending that he couldn't see the other person's face that was turning green with anger.

"You—" Jiang Zheng could barely restrain himself and glared ferociously at the arrogant bitch.

"After all, we represent the face of the sect when we go out. In front of everyone, senior brother... are you sure you want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with me here?" Yang Xiuran didn't even look at the man who was about to go crazy. Instead, he looked at the person not far away. crowd.

The disciples from various factions who were watching were looking at them with great interest, and they would make a lot of noise from time to time, maybe they were laughing at their Tianxing Pavilion.

Also, when a disciple encounters something like this, even if a normal person cannot be as warm and affectionate as the Wuhua sect next door, he still has to pretend to be a harmonious sect to congratulate him.

And the Tianxing Pavilion group headed by Jiang Zheng seemed to be seeking revenge when they rushed over so aggressively!

The top sects in the southeastern border row are all here. They are so public, clearly telling the world that their Tianxing Pavilion does not tolerate talented people. What kind of trouble is this? !

It was a joke for them to watch alive.

Jiang Zheng blushed and realized what was wrong with him. He glared at Yang Xiuran hatefully, then reluctantly moved over to help the person on the ground.

There was a burst of pitiful boos from the crowd, which almost made Jiang Zheng retract his hand in fright. Fortunately, Yang Xiuran reacted quickly, caught up with her, and held her tightly, so that everyone didn't get another joke.

"Don't think that you can step on my head after rising to the golden elixir... Don't forget. My uncle is still alive and well." Jiang Zheng supported the newly promoted real person, his expression returned to calmness and his gentle look. , but said threatening words in his mouth.

"……I am waiting."