"boom--"
Siming and Zi Yuan quickly fought together.
In just a moment, the surrounding air was shaken by the spiritual waves of the battle.
The walls of the dungeon were almost shattered by the shock. The other prisoners in the cell were awakened by the movement and rushed out to watch.
Siming's cultivation level was much higher than Zi Yuan's, so even if Zi Yuan tried his best, he could only barely resist Siming's attack.
One round.
Two rounds.
Ten rounds.
Fifty rounds...
Gradually, Zi Yuan lost her physical strength, and her chest felt a dull pain from being bombarded by Si Ming's spiritual power.
"Yuan'er, leave quickly and leave me alone." Seeing this scene, Nangong Jing immediately shouted to Zi Yuan.
"Shut up!!" Zi Yuan scolded him, "No matter what, I will definitely rescue you today."
As she spoke, she suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Siming like lightning.
Siming didn't hesitate at all. While fighting with her, he kept activating the divine power in his body, "Witch, I want to see how long you can last!!"
Zi Yuan gritted her teeth, desperately resisting Siming's offensive, and then led him continuously towards the outside of the dungeon.
"Your Highness Seventh, find a way to escape!" Zi Yuan shouted to Nangong Jing who was not far away. At the same time, she waved her arm and threw a hidden weapon at Siming.
While Si Ming was dodging, Zi Yuan grabbed Nangong Jing's shoulders and pushed him out.
"No, Yuan'er, I can't leave you alone." Nangong Jing struggled hard.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!! If this continues, none of us will be able to escape today." Zi Yuan said in a serious tone.
Looking at Zi Yuan's side face, Nangong Jing's heart twitched fiercely, "Yuan'er, you, why are you so nice to me?"
Hearing Nangong Jing's words, Zi Yuan paused slightly, and then said slowly: "Because you are my husband, because I like you..."
"You like me..." Nangong Jing's body suddenly shook, "Yuan'er..."
"Okay, get out of here quickly, run as far as possible!!!" Seeing Siming attacking again, Zi Yuan urged again.
Looking at the exit close at hand, Nangong Jing finally gave up struggling. He stamped his feet fiercely, turned around and ran away in the distance.
Looking at his disappearing back, a slight smile appeared on Zi Yuan's lips, and soon she continued to be entangled with Siming.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the spiritual power in Ziyuan's body was completely exhausted. After suffering several rounds of fierce attacks from Si Ming, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
At this moment, the Imperial City soldiers who came after hearing the sound were holding swords and quickly surrounded the dungeon.
Seeing this, Siming temporarily restrained his murderous intent and walked towards the injured Zi Yuan, "Demon girl, just surrender and capture her!!"
"Hmph." Zi Yuan sneered, stared at Siming strangely and said, "You want to catch me? I'm dreaming!!"
After saying that, she raised her hand and chopped the nearby Imperial City soldiers into two pieces.
"Witch!! Stop it!!" Seeing this scene, Siming's pupils shrank violently.
The next second, the spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, and the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and then stabbed Zi Yuan with astonishing pressure.
"ah--"
The long sword pierced Zi Yuan's chest. Zi Yuan couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and the expression on her face was full of pain.
But even after suffering a fatal blow, she did not stop the offensive. Her body suddenly jumped up from the ground, the sword in her hand pointed directly at Siming's throat, "Go to hell."
Siming's eyes flashed, and he quickly took a few steps back. At the same time, he moved his wrist, and a dazzling light exploded instantly, sending Zi Yuan flying away.
"Puff——"
Zi Yuan fell heavily to the ground again, and this time, she spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Just when she was about to struggle to get up, several soldiers had already raised their weapons and put them on her neck.
"Si Ming, even if I die today, I will not fall into Fufeng's hands!!" Zi Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked up at Si Ming who was walking towards her, "Besides, you think this is the end. Yet?"
What is she going to do?
Hearing this, Siming had a bad premonition in his heart.
as expected.
The next moment, a strong fragrance suddenly filled the air.
Smelling the fragrance, everyone's heads began to feel dizzy, and then, the Imperial City soldiers collapsed to the ground one after another, losing consciousness.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Ziyuan turned into a purple fox and jumped out quickly.
"Damn it!" Looking at the direction in which Zi Yuan disappeared, Siming cursed bitterly, and then chased after her.
…
On the other side, Biluo Manor.
Near noon, Helian Wenyan appeared in the manor with Jiuge and Helian Yuanjie.
Seeing Jiu Ge, Ye Feng immediately left the auction stage. He didn't want Jiu Ge to see him, let alone let her know his identity.
"Ge'er." Just as Jiuge was looking around, Nangong Yueze suddenly came behind her.
"Ozawa..." Hearing the familiar voice, Jiuge turned his head quickly, and then showed a sweet smile, "I knew you must be here."
Nangong Yueze smiled and took Jiu Ge into his arms, "I haven't seen you for a few days and you have lost a lot of weight. It must be very hard to practice." As he said that, he reached out and stroked Jiu Ge's cheek. , there was obvious distress between his eyebrows.
"It's not hard to practice. The main thing is that I miss you so much." Jiuge hugged Nangong Yueze's waist and buried his head in his chest. "Since we were separated from you in Haiyan City last time, I haven't seen you for almost a month. is you."
"I actually miss you too, but my identity has changed now and I can no longer run to you as often as before." Nangong Yueze explained softly.
"Yes, I understand. Ozawa, you are now the king of the Nebula Empire. You must be busy with many things to do." Jiuge nodded.
"It's good that you can understand me. When the late emperor's filial piety period expires, I will propose to my mother and concubine to marry you." Nangong Yueze said, rubbing Jiuge's hair lovingly.
"You, do you really want to marry me?" Jiuge raised his head and stared at Nangong Yueze's handsome and extraordinary face with his big watery eyes.
"Of course." Nangong Yueze smiled fondly and gently scratched the tip of her pretty nose, "Don't you believe me?"
"No, that's not what I meant. I'm very satisfied to be with you, but..."
"Just what?" Nangong Yueze asked.
"It's just that as a king, you will definitely have many concubines or concubines in the future. I'm worried that I won't be able to handle them then." Jiuge said with lowered eyes.
Hearing this, Nangong Yueze chuckled, "Fool, where did you think you were? You are a concubine. The person I like is you. Only you are qualified to be my wife."
After listening to Nangong Yueze's words, Jiuge's face suddenly filled with sweetness, "I have written down everything you just said. You are not allowed to go back on it."
"I keep my word and will never go back on my words." Nangong Yueze rubbed Jiuge's head lovingly.
The two hugged each other for a long time, until Helian Yuanjie coughed lightly, and Jiuge let go of his hand.
"It's true, little junior sister, once she sees her sweetheart, she doesn't care about anything." He Lian Yuanjie said deliberately.
"Senior Brother Yuanjie... How can I..." Jiuge blushed and glared at the other party.
Seeing her shy look, Helian Yuanjie couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty, you don't know that this little girl is usually very fierce. The six of us combined are no match for her, so we can only In front of you, she is like a docile and cute little white rabbit."
"Humph, I'll be cruel if you want to take care of me. What can you do to me?" Jiuge raised his chin and said disdainfully.
"Okay, okay, you are fierce, you are fierce. Your Majesty and my father are protecting you anyway, and none of us can do anything to you." Helian Yuanjie shrugged helplessly.
"Okay, Yuan Jie, you must not be rude in front of Your Majesty!" Helian Wenyan came over and scolded him lightly, then turned around and saluted Nangong Yueze, "I have seen Your Majesty, your dog is naughty, please forgive Him."
"Senior Helian, there is no need to be polite." Nangong Yueze stepped forward to help Helian Wenyan, "I thought that Senior Helian would not be interested in such an auction, but I didn't expect you to come in person."
"Haha... Yuan Jie wanted to see what the bloodstone looked like, so I brought him here to join in the fun." Helian Wenyan laughed heartily.
Nangong Yueze smiled slightly, "I have long heard that the bloodline of the Helian family is extremely special and can obtain the power of blood through cultivation. It just so happens that this bloodline stone contains extremely strong spiritual power, which will be of great help to Master Helian's cultivation. It has a supporting role. If Senior Helian likes it, I can have someone buy it and give it to Young Master Helian."
"W-how does this happen?" Helian Wenyan was startled and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, "I have seen it, the base price of the Bloodline Stone is two million gold leaves."
Although Helian Wenyan is the dean of Zixu College, he is known for his frugality. He is reluctant to take out even two million gold leaves, let alone two million gold leaves.
"Senior Helian, don't worry about Jin Ye. The auction will be over soon, and I will ask Ge'er to bring the Bloodline Stone back to Zixu Academy." Nangong Yueze said with a smile.
"In this case, I would rather obey orders than be respectful." Helian Wenyan said with his fists in hand.
"Senior Helian is so polite." Nangong Yueze smiled slightly, then took Jiu Ge's hand and said softly: "Ge'er, let me take you to other places in the manor."
"Okay." Jiuge nodded in agreement. It had been a long time since she had been alone with Nangong Yueze.
Just as he was about to leave, Nangong Yueze suddenly seemed to see something. His steps suddenly stopped and he looked towards the flowerbed in the distance.
"Oze, what's wrong?" Jiuge noticed something strange about him, so he turned his head.
Beside the flower garden, Si Ming, who was wearing a white robe, was looking at Nangong Yueze anxiously. His lips moved a few times, but he stopped talking, as if he had something to say.
"When did this person appear?" Jiuge frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
"Ge'er, wait for me first." Nangong Yueze's eyes flickered, but he did not answer Jiu Ge's question immediately. Instead, he let go of her hand and walked straight towards Siming.
He knew that Si Ming would not show up at this time unless there was an emergency.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Nangong Yueze came to Siming and asked solemnly.
At this time, Si Ming's expression seemed a little tense. He took a deep breath, knelt down, and lowered his voice and said: "Your Highness, forgive Xiaoxian for being incompetent and letting that enchantress from the Meihu tribe run away..."
"Run away?" Nangong Yueze frowned slightly, "What's going on? Speak slowly."
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