Chen Luo stood up, walked aside, took out the spare clothes from the storage order, and put them on rustlingly. During this period, he was very generous and did not shy away from anything.
You think you are seeing my body, but in fact it is just my disguise.
If it hadn't been in line with the policy of "good men don't have sex", I would have given you a set of "pig-killing plates"!
Feng Nanzhi automatically blocked Chen Luo's presence, barely supported herself to sit up, and slightly used the power of her soul to explore the surrounding environment.
Chen Luo had already put on his clothes and looked at Feng Nanzhi. He had been trying to escape before, so he didn't pay much attention to Feng Nanzhi's appearance. Now he glanced at Feng Nanzhi who was closing his eyes to explore, and suddenly a poem Chen Luo's mind came to mind——
The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick.
If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have seen him under the moonlight in Yaochi.
Speaking of which, whether in his previous life or this life, Li Bai, who wrote this poem, relied on his imagination to write such words, but he could always find the right person for this poem.
The woman in front of her was absolutely stunning.
However, Chen Luo is no longer the cute little boy who just traveled through time. In such a long time, Chen Luo has seen many stunning faces.
There is Chen Xuan who is as calm as a mountain and thinks only about herself; there is the considerate and charming Luo Hongnu; and there is the Sixth Senior Sister who is soft on the outside but tough on the inside, with far-reaching plans...
Even if they come to the Monster Clan, not to mention the Moon Rabbit Clan on Fangcun Mountain, Bai Qingqing, who is well-educated and like a lady, and She Xiangxiang, who is beautiful and charming, is also a stunning beauty in the Southern Wilderness.
Therefore, Chen Luo still has some resistance to this kind of appearance, and will not follow the facial features in his outlook.
However, looking closely at Feng Nanzhi, she seemed to have an indescribable aura about her, and with this heavy aura, she seemed to be different from the others. It was a kind of faint majesty and oppression, which seemed unbearable, but on the contrary, it seemed even more touching.
In Chen Luo's impression, it seems that only Sixth Senior Sister occasionally exudes such aura, but it is not majestic and oppressive, but a feeling of tranquility and peace of mind. It was as if every time he returned from Mantian, he would see Yun Siyao sitting in a small pavilion in the yard, slowly pouring a cup of hot tea, smiling and saying to him: You're back...
Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly sighed.
I miss my senior sister...
At the same time, Feng Nanzhi withdrew the power of her soul, met Chen Luo's eyes as he looked at her, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Come here."
Chen Luo calmly withdrew his gaze and made no move.
Just go over if you ask me to?
Just relying on the concealed blow just now, the plan to stab Chen Luo and Kong Salman to death together, the two people are not in a friendly relationship now!
Feng Nanzhi looked at Chen Luo who was unmoved, her palms slightly bent, and she simply turned her head and stopped talking.
You don’t want to come over, right? Then I don’t want to talk yet.
For a moment, the scene became quiet.
But the silence didn't last long. Chen Luo suddenly frowned, and five colors of light shone in his body. This was the five-color divine light that Chen Luo had incorporated into his body when he attacked Kong Salman. Now, Kong Salman didn't know how to control it, but he started attacking Chen Luo again.
Feng Nanzhi's reaction seemed to be faster than that of Chen Luo. When Chen Luo just frowned, Feng Nanzhi was already standing in front of Chen Luo.
"Use the flame body again!" Feng Nanzhi said sternly. At this time, Chen Luo couldn't care so much. The flame body was activated again. In an instant, the clothes he had just put on were burned away and turned into flame form.
In the flame form, a five-color divine light as thick as an arm was clearly visible. Feng Nanzhi once again took out a tiger claw and drew it on his wrist. Then a line of blood condensed in the air to form a rune filled with vicissitudes of life. With a strong slap, the vicissitudes rune seemed to turn into a huge animal head and swallowed towards Chen Luo.
Chen Luo was startled and was about to dodge, but Feng Nanzhi quickly said: "Don't move! This is the ancient blood-devouring talisman, which can eliminate the aura of divine light."
After Feng Nanzhi's words fell, the beast's head suddenly closed, and it looked like it had swallowed Chen Luo, but it was just a shadow. When the beast's mouth closed, the shadow of the beast's head dissipated.
Feng Nanzhi, who had used the Devouring Blood Talisman, seemed to have consumed a lot of power, and there was a trace of weakness in her originally cold voice: "Can you burn this divine light yourself?"
Chen Luo nodded, then looked at Feng Nanzhi who had hastily stopped the bleeding from her wrist, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."
"No need..." Feng Nanzhi turned around and walked back, saying, "The divine light will reveal your position. If you attract Consalman, I will also be in danger."
"You are still valuable to me!"
Feng Nanzhi walked back to where she was sitting before and sat down cross-legged: "My magical power of escaping the sky can only penetrate the air for three hundred miles at a time, but the magical power will disrupt all traces of space and eventually form a barrier."
"Just stay still and don't move. Wait until I take care of the injury and then think of a way to design Konsalman!"
After saying that, Feng Nanzhi closed her eyes and ignored Chen Luo.
After Chen Luo heard this, he sat down with peace of mind and circulated the Red Sun Yang Flame to calcine the five-color divine light in his body.
For a moment, the quiet valley became quiet again.
…
I don’t know day and night with my eyes closed.
Chen Luo took a long breath and opened his eyes.
I don't know how long it took to finally completely burn the divine light in his body. Chen Luo sensed the Jiujie Blood Dingcao and found that two days had passed since he was calcined.
"Hey, I want to take back the flame body, don't look at it!" Thinking of Feng Nanzhi's affection for sealing the divine light, Chen Luo shouted, but there was no response. Chen Luo thought that he had already said hello anyway. , then he received his magical power.
He skillfully took out the storage order again, skillfully took out the clothes from the storage order, and skillfully put them on one by one.
After Chen Luo finished dressing, he turned sideways and suddenly had a look on his face.
Feng Nanzhi is missing!
Chen Luo quickly walked to where Feng Nanzhi was sitting, and felt a cold air rising from the ground. Chen Luo looked along the cold air and saw that the grass on the ground was covered with a slight frost.
Chen Luo thought for a moment and followed the cold air as he walked forward step by step. After walking for several miles, he saw Feng Nanzhi sitting in an open space. There were big runes written in blood on the ground, as if It was a formation, but at this time the runes had faded, and there was ice on Feng Nanzhi's hair and face.
Chen Luo subconsciously wanted to step forward to check Feng Nanzhi's condition, but suddenly reacted and stopped.
Why save her?
Countless years quickly rose in Chen Luo's heart.
In essence, the other party's purpose is to use themselves as bait, and life or death is never the other party's consideration. Facing the pinnacle great sage, Chen Luo didn't think his chance of survival could exceed 10%.
Now that he has asked Konsalman, the woman in front of him seems to have suffered some kind of backlash, so as long as he spends the rest of the time quietly, he doesn't even need to use the semi-holy blow left by the teacher, he just needs to turn back to white. Ze can return to Fangcun Mountain safely.
Be more steady, isn't it nice?
Holy Mother's Heart, don't do it!
Thinking of this, Chen Luo took another deep look at Feng Nanzhi sitting on the blood rune. Finally, as if he had made some decision, he suddenly turned around and walked deeper into the valley.
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Weihu Mountain.
"Your Majesty, the birth of the Golden Crow has spread throughout the Southern Wilderness. Do we, the Tiger Clan, want to send someone to invite the Golden Crow to worship our clan?" A great sage from the Tiger Clan squatted half-crouched under the main hall, his voice loud and clear.
"Feng Nanzhi" sat on the throne, with an angry look on her face, and said, "How come you interfere with my cultivation for such a trivial matter?"
"If you don't enter the Great Sage's Golden Crow, it's not worth my trouble."
"This subordinate is guilty, please forgive me, Your Majesty." The Great Sage of the Tiger Clan kowtowed hurriedly and said.
"Stay back!" "Feng Nanzhi" waved her sleeves, stood up and walked to the back hall.
When "Feng Nanzhi" walked into the back hall, the anger on her face immediately faded, replaced by a look of worry.
"Damn it, it's the Winged Tigers who have doubts about me." Feng Feifei, pretending to be Feng Nanzhi, thought to himself, and then he frowned again, feeling the stinging pain in his heart.
"What on earth is Nan Zhi doing?"
"It's clear that the white tiger is incomplete, but you still use the blood of the white tiger to cast the prehistoric runes... Could it be that you are in danger?"
…
Chen Luo was lying on a tree branch, looking at the moon in the sky.
In fact, he still has another way, which is to go to Toad Palace.
It's just that he tried it just now, and the other party was actually closed again.
Why is this Toad Palace just like the servers of popular games, unable to connect at all times?
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, and Feng Nanzhi's appearance came to mind again.
Why are you thinking so much? Sleep.
Chen Luo leaned against the branch and closed his eyes, but his brows were still frowning.
"Fuck!" After a moment, Chen Luo cursed, jumped down from the tree, and walked in the direction of Feng Nanzhi.
…
"It's not about the heart..." Chen Luo muttered. It wasn't the Holy Mother's heart, but no matter what, Chen Luo was still alive now, but it was related to Feng Nanzhi.
And even if Chen Luo didn't understand the cultivation of the demon clan, he could still tell that it was the bloody rune spell that Feng Nanzhi used to help her swallow the five-color divine light aura, which aggravated her backlash.
Although the two people were said to be grasshoppers on the same rope at that time, it is true that they benefited from each other.
The most important thing is that when Chen Luo was burning with the five-color divine light all over his body, Feng Nanzhi chose to stay away.
Even a fool understands that Feng Nanzhi's backlash is of ice nature, which is exactly the same as his Yang Yan. But Feng Nanzhi chose to leave. In fact, the reason was very simple. Perhaps she was worried that her ice backlash would affect Chen Luo's flaming body.
Attributes are mutually exclusive.
Perhaps in Feng Nanzhi's opinion, Chen Luo's Red Sun Yang Yan may not be of much help due to the huge difference in level. Taking a step back, if Feng Nanzhi really died, perhaps this magical power of concealment would be ineffective, and he would still have to face Kong Salman. After all this calculation, it is still worthwhile to help the other party.
Anyway, I had planned to give up the Golden Crow transformation and use the Half-Saint Strike, but the worst result was nothing more than this.
"It may not be able to help." Chen Luo thought to himself, so he went to have a look. If nothing could be done, forget it.
…
Not long after, Chen Luo returned to where Feng Nanzhi was.
But at this time, Chen Luo clearly felt the coldness getting heavier, and Feng Nanzhi's hands were also covered with a layer of frost.
Chen Luo slowly approached Feng Nanzhi and murmured: "Sister, I'm just here to see if I can help. There's no harm in it!"
With that said, Chen Luo walked to Feng Nanzhi, first felt his pulse, and soon his expression became serious.
There is a layer of ice on my neck that I can't feel at all.
Chen Luo released a string of flames from his fingers, baking the ice on Feng Nanzhi's neck. Soon the ice melted, and Chen Luo's face darkened when he touched Feng Nanzhi's skin.
The skin is also cold.
Chen Luo simply released a trace of soul power and followed his fingers into Feng Nanzhi's body. The soul entering the body is an extremely taboo thing in the cultivation world, and it can only be done with a very close relationship. However, Chen Luo was eager to understand Feng Nanzhi's condition and did not care much.
Chen Luo couldn't help but take a breath as the soul entered his body. At this time, almost half of Feng Nanzhi's body was frozen into ice, leaving a fiery flame in the heart beating, maintaining life.
As if touched by Chen Luo's soul, Feng Nanzhi slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Chen Luo in front of her, opened her mouth, and a message fell into Chen Luo's ears.
"This is blood cold, and blood is needed to relieve it."
A flash of light flashed across Chen Luo's heart: "True flame bloodline?"
Feng Nanzhi did not answer Chen Luo, but continued: "Don't worry, I can't die."
"It's just that there is no way to kill the peacock. The magical power of escape will last for seven days. Then you can escape for your life."
Chen Luo listened to Feng Nanzhi's calm voice transmission and hesitated for a moment: "I am of Golden Crow blood, can I help you?"
Feng Nanzhi opened her eyes again, took a deep look at Chen Luo, and slowly shook her head: "Relying on the stable bloodline of Jiujie Blood-fixing Grass is not enough!"
"In this case, there's nothing I can do." Chen Luo shrugged, stood up, and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something. Chen Luo stopped, turned around and looked at Feng Nanzhi, and asked :"I have a question."
"Even if my bloodline is stabilized by the Jiujie Blood-fixing Grass, it should be able to alleviate your pain to some extent. Why don't you do it?"
Feng Nanzhi seemed a little annoyed, but when she looked up and saw Chen Luo's eyes, she was startled for a moment, and then said: "I took the True Flame bloodline for a larger goal. Under that goal, Kong Salman can die. You can die too."
"But it's not necessary to kill you to relieve my pain."
After saying that, Feng Nanzhi closed her eyes again: "I actually don't like killing people."
Chen Luo nodded slightly, but did not leave. Instead, he thought for a moment and said, "I have a way to help you temporarily, but it is a bit risky."
"Besides, I need a promise from you."
"That's when I kill Consalman later. I want to know all your plans. If I don't agree, then you can act on your own and let me leave."
Feng Nanzhi seemed doubtful that Chen Luo would stop. At this time, shouldn't he prepare to escape?
Do you want to press yourself into the vortex between yourself and Consalman?
Naturally, Feng Nanzhi didn't know that "the worst outcome is nothing more than this" in Chen Luo's mind. She took a serious look at Chen Luo for the first time. After a moment of silence, she said, "Okay."
…
Chen Luo's method is actually very simple. It is the second innate magical power of the Golden Crow: "New Sun".
In Chen Luo's view, the so-called cold bloodline, Zhenyan bloodline may be the root cause, but there is another way to treat the symptoms, and that is Niijing.
Nippons are inherently extremely hot, and ordinary monsters will be burned to death if they absorb Nippons if they are not careful. It is natural to use it to resist the coldness of the blood.
Moreover, when Chen Luo entered Feng Nanzhi's soul before, he found that there was very little sun essence in his blood, as if it was all annihilated by the cold blood.
Chen Luo's method was to condense a new sun, enter Feng Nanzhi's body, and burst out all the sun essence in an instant, temporarily suppressing the blood cold with the intensity of the sun essence.
Just treat it as a one-time True Flame bloodline.
But there are two questions here. The first is whether Feng Nanzhi can withstand the sudden burst of sun essence. If it burns the opponent to death, it will be a big problem; the second is that the cohesion of the new sun needs to be tempered and concentrated by the sun and moon of the Golden Crow clan. , how can we say that it is created?
Regarding the first question, after Feng Nanzhi heard Chen Luo's method, she said it was worth trying. According to her, she could feel the energy of the new sun and ensure that it was the limit she could bear.
As for the second question, it happens to be a coincidence that when Chen Luo had just refined the Golden Crow bloodline and had not used the Nine-section Blood-fixing Grass, the bloodline had degraded and there was a considerable amount of energy loss. As a result, Chen Luo used the Nine-section Blood-fixing Grass. Finally, the scattered energy was sealed by the blood-fixing grass and turned into small energy balls. Chen Luo only had to fuse them one by one to get a quick version of Xinri.
Once the method comes out, just do it.
Chen Luo sank into his mind again and gathered the energy of those small golden crows together. At the same time, Feng Nanzhi's soul enveloped Chen Luo, sensing the energy of Chen Luo's new sun.
This time, another half a day passed.
"Okay!" Feng Nanzhi finally said, "It's almost done."
Chen Luo nodded and was about to release Xinri when he suddenly froze and looked at Feng Nanzhi awkwardly.
"What's wrong? Do you regret it?" Feng Nanzhi asked without changing her expression.
"No." Chen Luo shook his head and explained, "I...can't control him...it's not that I can't control him. I can make him explode, but I can't move."
After all, it is not something that you have condensed through hard work. It is normal for you to be a little loose in control.
Feng Nanzhi was also surprised and said: "Just spit out the demon spirit pill like you usually do..."
Chen Luo shook his head: "I haven't vomited."
"You..." Feng Nanzhi finally frowned, but things had come to this point and she couldn't give up. So she hesitated for a moment and said, "Open your mouth and I'll suck it out."
"Suck?" Chen Luo was stunned and then opened his mouth.
Feng Nanzhi adjusted her mood. Fortunately, this place is in the wilderness, otherwise the majestic empress would still lose face!
Feng Nanzhi approached Chen Luo, opened her mouth slightly, and breathed out from her mouth, directly into Chen Luo's mouth.
Chen Luo felt a cool feeling flow down his throat to his Dantian, wrapping around the new sun. Then, a force of suction came, and the new sun was quickly lifted up and flew out of Chen Luo's mouth.
But at this moment, the huge suction force made Chen Luo unprepared and he leaned forward.
A cold soft touch came from the lips, and the four lips pressed together tightly.
Feng Nanzhi and Chen Luo both saw shock in each other's eyes. When Chen Luo was about to step back, Feng Nanzhi suddenly held down Chen Luo's head. Then, the new sun entered Feng Nan seamlessly from Chen Luo's mouth. Zhikou.
Feng Nanzhi let go of her hand at this moment, and Chen Luo quickly sat upright and explained: "Just now..."
"Release the Japanese spirit!" Feng Nanzhi said directly, unwilling to discuss it at all.
"Yeah!" Chen Luo also nodded, and with a thought, he activated his magical power.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a big sun inside Feng Nanzhi's body, and the light came out of the body. Then, the sun collapsed and turned into a massive amount of sun essence, which poured into Feng Nanzhi's bloodline.
The frost all over Feng Nanzhi's body melted quickly and turned into droplets of water. However, before it fell down, it was quickly evaporated by the high temperature on Feng Nanzhi's body. At this time, Feng Nanzhi's complexion quickly improved.
Just when Chen Luo thought he was done, a sudden change occurred!
Feng Nanzhi's skin quickly began to turn red, and the large beads of sweat evaporated as soon as they condensed. Feng Nanzhi's brows were also frowning tightly, as if she was enduring intense pain.
"Those Japanese semen are not right!" Chen Luo instantly realized what the problem was!
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