The fire here in the battle space is still burning.

Just before the hem of her skirt was about to burn off again, Xuan Qing twitched the corners of her lips and said, "Pavilion Master Mei, you owe me a favor."

She did not forget to look at the projection treasure not far from the top of the space and smile slightly, "You can't look at it anymore, I am the only one who can appreciate it slowly, hahaha... But let me show you something good. "

After saying that, Xuan Qing's figure flashed and reached the top of the artificial space. Just when everyone was confused, Xuan Qing's body emitted colorful rays of light that obscured everyone's sight. The next moment, the outside audience saw the projection screen. Projected... a musical?

A group of dancers in cool clothes swayed their waists and danced gracefully, and there was also a magical BGM.

"Come on, be happy, you have a lot of time anyway..."

"Come on, let's be pretentious. Anyway, there is a lot of scenery...ah, it's itchy..."

The outside audience seemed to have a herd of alpacas galloping in their hearts at this moment. They were itching to watch, but there was no need to compose their feelings into songs.

Xuan Qing waved his hand in the space, and the invisible powder dispersed in the wind, and the flame that was still burning just now gradually extinguished.

It also includes the flames on Mei Wanruo's body that deliberately cover her body.

"Huan Qingxuan! What do you want to do? If you want to use this method to humiliate me and avenge me for holding you accountable before, I will look down on you and will fight you until death!"

Mei Wanruo angrily pressed her hands on the burned cloth that could only cover important parts.

Xuan Qing secretly slandered, he is indeed the noble old Bailian, who should you think highly of? I am not a man who admires you.

"Don't worry, how could I be such a person? Don't worry, I have used illusion to block the prying eyes of the outside world. You can change your clothes without worry."

Mei Wanruo, who was dubious in her heart, used her spiritual sense to investigate, and then she reluctantly relaxed and said, "Turn around while I change clothes."

Xuan Qing looked down and said helplessly: "No, I'm currently casting a large illusion to cover you. If I move, the illusion will disappear immediately. Master Mei Pavilion, are you sure you want me to turn around?"

Mei Wan, who was below, was about to suffer from cerebral hemorrhage due to Xuan Qing's anger. She could only take out spare clothes from the spiritual consciousness space and put on them under the gaze of Xuan Qing's extremely wide-open titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

The reason why her clothes were burned so easily was because the peak battle was based on the actual combat power of each pavilion master, and no treasure clothes or other defensive spiritual treasures were allowed to be worn.

Although the exposure was only for a moment, less than a second, Xuan Qing could clearly see that the alluring skin was even smoother than her previous body, so tender that it was almost watery.

She is envious, jealous, but not hateful, because now she is also flawless. Who said that her body has the characteristics of a plant and can be reborn? Wherever there are scars, if they are destroyed and they just grow back, everything will be fine.

Soon, the audience could once again see the two female pavilion masters, one large and one small, appearing on the projection screen.

"In order to repay the favor you just shielded for me, I will try my best not to let you lose too ugly." Mei Wanruo said solemnly to Xuan Qing with a cold face, if her ears were not as red as they were ripe. The pig ears are even more convincing.

She also knew that with Xuan Qing's eyesight, he must have seen her naked body just now. She was naked in front of a person, not even in front of her husband before.

Now she just wants to end the game as soon as possible and not appear in front of those burning eyes again in a short time.

It just disappointed her. It was rare for Xuan Qing to find someone who would let her try illusions, so he couldn't let her go so quickly.

Then, with everyone stunned, the battle between Xuan Qing and Mei Wanruo lasted for another half a day. During this period, Mei Wanruo was troubled by illusions of all sizes. It was not until she was on the verge of going berserk that Xuan Qing used the rhizome disguised as the flower of the other side. Xiaohong tied Mei Wanruo tightly and secretly sucked some blood essence to make her lose her fighting power.

I just saw someone else's "beautiful view", why don't she lose too badly?

Just when Xuan Qing was teleported out holding the limp Mei Wanruo and handed her over to Mei Feng, the deputy master of Xuannv Pavilion who looked responsible, he added a word of shamelessness.

"Master Mei Pavilion probably fainted because my spirit beast Bianhua absorbed some life essence. He should be able to recover after going back and resting for an hour or two."

"Okay, okay, Master Huan Pavilion. Please forgive me."

At this moment, Mei Feng didn't know how to treat the master of the Fantasy Pavilion in front of her. She learned from Li Muyang that although her relationship with Li Muyang would still be criticized, there were many people who supported her to find true love again. It can be regarded as keeping the clouds clearing and the moon shining brightly.

Just after the two men handed over the beautiful woman, the audience woke up from their stunned state and let out deafening cheers.

"Master Huan Pavilion is mighty!"

"Master Huan Pavilion is a role model for our generation!"

"Speaking of which, can Master Huan Pavilion be able to transform into the exciting song and dance just now?"

Xuan Qing just smiled politely and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Wow! She's so handsome. If she can defeat dad, I think I can just follow her as a little follower." Nuan Nuan looked at the direction where Xuan Qing disappeared with a thoughtful look on her face.

What he got in exchange was a roll of the eyes and a slap to the back of the head from the master of the Wuge Pavilion next to him.

"I usually love you in vain. I just think about your father being defeated all day long! If our martial arts pavilion is in decline, you will not have a good life either."

"Tch, I can go to the Fantasy Pavilion. You should worry about yourself." After saying that, Nuan Nuan made a face and ran away.

......

Glen.

Yu Shengqing was lying on the stone bed, watching Xuan Qing's peak battle in the Northern Continent reflected in the Xuan Shui Spiritual Realm. He felt the space fluctuations at the door, stretched lazily, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"How about it? The bald man in the Holy Palace is evil and evil. What does he want to do?"

Suddenly, a cold male voice without a trace of emotion answered from the darkness: "Back to Master, ever since what happened to the little junior sister, the Holy Palace seems to have stopped pretending, and has been causing harm to several small planes in recent times. "

"Oh? Disaster?" Yu Shengqing was confused.

"Yes, they didn't know what kind of secret method they had obtained. They rounded up the cultivators from the small planes, and then imprisoned them and used them for sacrifice in a secret array, and then refined them into spiritual energy and used them for cultivation."

The spiritual energy relics were originally created by those with advanced cultivation who had reached a bottleneck and could not break through after death. They were mostly used for the younger generations of the family to use for enlightenment before promotion, but the pseudo relics were something completely different.

It requires a large number of ordinary cultivators to use cruel secret methods to extract their cultivations, then fuse them, and after several repetitions, the cultivations are forced into the body of the person with the highest cultivation level, and finally they are sacrificed with spiritual fire. It becomes a pill core that can help those who absorb it improve their cultivation.

The quality and effect of the pseudo-relics will also vary depending on the number of people performing the sacrifice and the quality of their cultivation.

To put it bluntly, the greater the number of people and the higher the cultivation level, the better the effect of the pseudo-relics.

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