Leng Xiqiu looked at Nishang who was angry and anxious, smiled slightly and said: "I didn't do anything. I was afraid that you would be bored in the past hundred years, so I just left some gifts for you."
Hearing this, Nishang looked around inside her body with her spiritual consciousness, and her face suddenly became extremely ugly.
This body is rapidly petrifying, and the spiritual power within the body is also dead, and it seems that there are other backhands that are constantly erupting.
In short, Leng Xiqiu had no intention of allowing himself to control this body freely, and secretly locked the body.
She didn't intend to let herself fight her in her prime, Nishang was angry and anxious.
"Leng Xiqiu, I didn't expect you to be so mean!"
Leng Xiqiu, however, didn't take it seriously and said, "A hundred years is enough for you to unlock most of the restrictions. Work hard. I look forward to a fair fight with you."
Alas, I also learned the wrong way from that guy.
Those who are close to vermilion are red; those who are close to ink are black!
Nishang knew that if she did not release all the restrictions of this body within a hundred years, she would be dead when the time came to fight Leng Xiqiu.
She said angrily: "Leng Xiqiu, just wait for me. A hundred years from now, I will let you know who is the master!"
Leng Xiqiu didn't take it seriously and shook his head helplessly, full of sympathy.
Even if Nishang's IQ matches her own body, what will happen?
It's just a little more effort for a child to hold a knife.
If she really thought it would take her a hundred years to defeat her, she would be underestimating herself.
Leng Xiqiu ignored the scolding neon clothes and walked away briskly, as if leaving behind not only the neon clothes and body, but also his own heavy past.
She stood outside the hall, watching the power of intoxication permeate the entire hall, completely cutting off the hall.
Nishang was not only unable to get out of the palace, but also unable to get out sounds and thoughts.
At the same time, others cannot enter either, otherwise they will be trapped in a state of drunkenness, dreaming, and dying, and eventually die of assimilation.
This is the deepest and strongest law that Leng Xiqiu has understood besides the law of force.
The power of this law can be assimilated even through tribulations, and even those who transcend tribulations would not dare to step into it.
It's a pity that she can't take the initiative to attack, and can only passively defend like now, otherwise she won't be afraid of anyone.
But this was enough. Even if Nishang wanted to disgust herself, she couldn't do it.
At this time, Leng Xiqiu realized that he was suddenly free, but where should he go?
His old friend is no longer here, and without Leng Xiqiu’s identity, where will he go?
Leng Xiqiu couldn't help but feel a little confused.
She couldn't help but look towards the room where Xiao Yifeng was sleeping, and then she smiled.
Xiao Yifeng felt that she had been sleeping for a long time this time, but she felt extremely at ease.
Because he knew that Leng Xiqiu would be watching him. As long as she was here, he would be fine even if the sky fell.
He opened his eyes drowsily and found a woman beside his bed. He subconsciously said: "Leng Xiqiu?"
Leng Xiqiu was startled and almost replied to him before she realized that she was now carrying Cang Ningjing's body.
Why is this guy calling his name? What kind of dazzling eyes is this?
Is it so outrageous to see through the inside at a glance?
Fortunately, this guy seemed to have regained his concentration and looked at himself in astonishment, with a confused look on his face.
"why you?"
Xiao Yifeng shook his head, held his forehead and sat up, then looked around and frowned: "Where is Leng Xiqiu?"
But there was silence all around, and no one responded to him, which made him feel that something was wrong.
Where did Leng Xiqiu go to leave him here like this?
Or is she bound by the black lotus clothes?
This made him a little nervous, and he quickly said: "Behead the Immortal?"
The spirit bodies of Zhanxian slowly gathered together, floating in the air carelessly, pouting: "What are you doing?"
"Where is Leng Xiqiu? Where has she gone?" Xiao Yifeng asked with a frown.
"She is in the main hall, where else can she go? Find another woman together, huh!" Zhan Xian said dissatisfied.
Xiao Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Aren't I worried about her? How is the situation?"
Zhan Xian recounted what happened in the main hall with a look of regret, and couldn't help feeling a little resentful.
"I'm just a little bit close to destroying an artifact, just a little bit close!"
Xiao Yifeng was a little speechless and could only persuade her with kind words: "There will be opportunities in the future, don't worry."
He was a little worried when he learned that Leng Xiqiu had suppressed Hei Lian Nishang, but he wanted to bet with her.
But since Leng Xiqiu did this, she must have her reasons.
And he can understand her approach. This is an artifact. It integrates offense and defense and forms a space of its own.
Who is a normal person willing to give up?
Looking at Cang Ningjing pretending to be Leng Xiqiu next to her, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but frown.
"Then what happened to her?"
Zhan Xian shook his head and said: "I don't know either. He suddenly walked out of it and then stood motionless next to you."
Xiao Yifeng looked at Cang Ningjing in front of her and couldn't help but wonder, what on earth is going on?
Leng Xiqiu felt a little weak due to him, but he still stood motionless, with a dull look on his face, like a real puppet.
Although Cang Ningjing's body is under her control and she can go anywhere, after thinking about it, it would be troublesome to go to other places.
It's better to just stay by his side. Even if Luo Hu finds out that this corpse puppet is out of control and wants to cause trouble for him, he can just let Xiao Yifeng take the blame.
Leng Xiqiu couldn't help but chuckle, he was really smart!
If you have anything to do, he will take care of it and you can just develop in silence.
I've been covering for him for so long, so charging some interest isn't too much, right?
But this guy looks at me like this, and if I stay by his side, there won't be any problems, right?
This pervert wouldn't let go of the corpses, would he?
Why do you feel a little scared, like you are sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth?
Xiao Yifeng suddenly stood up, stood in front of her, and reached out to her.
Leng Xiqiu suddenly regretted, shouldn't he have pretended to be a corpse puppet?
This guy has a criminal record. He is a pervert who will not let go of a sword.
Cang Ningjing's body is still somewhat beautiful, and she won't resist yet.
Too careless, too hasty!
If he really wanted to do something to himself, should he beat him to death or beat him half to death?
Fortunately, Xiao Yifeng was not as perverted as she thought. He just reached out and touched her forehead, inserting his spiritual consciousness.
Leng Xiqiu immediately hid in the depths of Cang Ning's Sea of Quiet Consciousness, leaving only a small amount of soul within the seal of Lingmian Pavilion.
Xiao Yifeng checked and found that Luo Hu's mark was bound, and there was a Lingmian Pavilion seal inside.
He tried, but couldn't open it. After searching, he only found a weak soul.
This was the new soul of this body that he had discovered before.
Although he returned in vain, since Leng Xiqiu was assured of leaving her to him, there must be no problem.
Xiao Yifeng asked with a serious face: "Will you obey my orders?"
Leng Xiqiu nodded, feeling uneasy.
Xiao Yifeng's eyes lit up, her smile gradually became wilder, and she had a bold idea in her heart!
