It is indeed something to be proud of for one person to create such earth-shattering power.
Zhenjun Yuanheng almost watched Ningxia grow up. There is probably no one in the world of cultivation who knows this guy’s attributes better than him.
This child is a little unlucky kid, a walking troublemaker. No matter where he is or what time of day he is, if he goes out for a walk, he will get into trouble, big or small, and he can't avoid it.
And there are all kinds of forms, including all kinds of strange colors, which are completely beyond the scope of ordinary monks' cognition.
Sometimes even Zhenjun Yuanheng would be surprised by the countless variables in her life. Didn’t you have the same misfortune as you did on Cloud Island last time? Although this is not what Ningxia herself wants, it still reflects her extreme luck to a certain extent.
Zhenjun Yuanheng could imagine how many weird and bizarre things she had encountered while living outside these days without even asking. And if someone with a relatively strong personality can be called "miserable", it probably means it is really miserable.
These days, he is more worried about what terrible things this person will encounter outside, and they, the elders, can't even know. Of course, he was also angry that he was powerless. Not only was he unable to protect such a young disciple, he also seemed unable to protect the other disciples under his sect, causing them to experience the pain of being displaced these days.
Of course, he was also angry with Ning Xia and Xie Shi, two juniors who didn't know how to save their lives when in danger.
He didn't know how many times these days he thought about how he would teach her a lesson if he found someone, so that she could really remember.
But when he actually saw the person, Zhenjun Yuanheng found that he was more happy than angry. When he saw that familiar face, the anger in his heart had already dissipated.
It was just a few words at this moment, and I had no intention of criticizing such a little guy who had just escaped death.
And he was really proud of Ningxia, and the flames that filled the sky were truly majestic.
"Fortunately you were able to stop the fire in time. If it had been slower, I'm afraid it wouldn't have ended."
Speaking of fire... Ningxia suddenly remembered what kind of situation she was in before. At this moment, she wished she could give herself a head so that she could knock out all the cotton wool and water inside.
How could she forget? Are you stupid? !
True Lord Yuan Heng was about to say something when he saw the other party suddenly change his color, shook his head hard, and said a few words vaguely as if he was mumbling something.
True Lord Yuanheng was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on?"
"Zhenjun, did you see anyone else when you came in earlier?"
She finally realized that she seemed to have forgotten something. She just said that she was confused when she woke up, her consciousness and thoughts were blurred together, but she finally managed to find a normal train of thought, but she still felt that she had overlooked something...
What was overlooked? This forgotten thing was so big that if she didn't take care of it, it would cause her endless trouble.
Where is the Blood Moon Saint? Where was this big person who was fighting her in the conscious space just now? Why did it disappear after it came out of consciousness?
Judging from the appearance of True Lord Yuan Heng, it seemed that he had been here not long ago. Ning Xia did not believe that the other party could escape openly under the eyes of True Lord Yuan Heng. In terms of means, True Lord Yuan Heng is different from her. He is truly hard-hearted against his enemies.
Don't tell her that this person was really burned clean... Anyway, even Ningxia herself couldn't believe it.
But this person actually existed, and there is no way there would be no trace of him.
"Human?" True Lord Yuan Heng repeated, and a flash of understanding flashed across his brows, and it was a little funny: "Fufeng, if you just remembered to find the enemy, it would be too late by now."
You really are still laughing at it, right?
Ning Xia decided to ignore the obvious ridicule in the other party's words and went straight to the topic: "Yes, someone should have told you when you came that it was the Holy Son of Na Shi. Before you came, he was chasing me and shouting. You're welcome if you shout for death."
"Yes, I've seen you, but..."
Ning Xia's eyes widened and she couldn't believe hearing such an answer. Sure enough, she came very early, but she really didn't understand why the other party hadn't rescued her for so long.
Zhenjun Yuanheng could roughly guess what Ning Xia was thinking just by looking at her expression. It was probably at this time that his mind finally came to his senses.
"Fufeng, don't you know that you took the risk and fell into the directional connection of consciousness earlier?" If he really did it, he would kill her on the spot. No matter what Ningxia thinks about this, he will not regret his choice at that time.
In fact, Ningxia does not know.
What else is called a divine link? Ningxia felt that she had really encountered many blind spots today.
Zhenjun Yuanheng gave a rough explanation. It was probably a state of the soul, with some taboos. The risks are not generally high, and if she is not careful, she may regret it for the rest of her life.
Okay, it's so professional, she half understands and half doesn't understand. But it also fully demonstrated the hidden dangers at the time.
True Lord Yuan Heng was about to say something when he saw the other party suddenly change his color, shook his head hard, and said a few words vaguely as if he was mumbling something.
True Lord Yuanheng was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on?"
"Zhenjun, did you see anyone else when you came in earlier?"
She finally realized that she seemed to have forgotten something. She just said that she was confused when she woke up, her consciousness and thoughts were blurred together, but she finally managed to find a normal train of thought, but she still felt that she had overlooked something...
What was overlooked? This forgotten thing was so big that if she didn't take care of it, it would cause her endless trouble.
Where is the Blood Moon Saint? Where was this big person who was fighting her in the conscious space just now? Why did it disappear after it came out of consciousness?
Judging from the appearance of True Lord Yuan Heng, it seemed that he had been here not long ago. Ning Xia did not believe that the other party could escape openly under the eyes of True Lord Yuan Heng. In terms of means, True Lord Yuan Heng is different from her. He is truly hard-hearted against the enemy.
Don't tell her that this person was really burned clean... Anyway, even Ningxia herself couldn't believe it.
But this person actually existed, and there is no way there would be no trace of him.
"Human?" Zhenjun Yuanheng repeated, and a flash of understanding flashed across his brows, and it was a little funny: "Fufeng, if you just remembered to find the enemy, it would be too late by now."
You really are still laughing at it, right?
Ning Xia decided to ignore the obvious ridicule in the other party's words and went straight to the topic: "Yes, someone should have told you when you came that it was the Holy Son of Na Shi. Before you came, he was chasing me and shouting. You're welcome if you shout for death."
