The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Jiang Nanqiu was a little dissatisfied, "I thought you wanted to put aside your cultivation and fight me with swordsmanship honestly."

Si Miao sneered secretly and waved the magic sword in his hand.

In an instant, the sky dimmed, and countless stars fell from the sky, condensing into Si Miao's sword energy, and slashed towards Jiang Nanqiu.

Ruoli exclaimed, "Isn't that enough?"

However, no one paid any attention to him, and his voice was too insignificant in the grand battle.

The golden divine light that was originally hovering above the white jade pillar changed its lazy posture and became restless.

However, facing the terrifying star sword energy, Jiang Nanqiu curled his lips slightly, "If that's the case, then I won't be polite."

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a transparent frost sword suddenly appeared in Jiang Nanqiu's hand, which split into countless sword lights and crashed into the Moonlight Sword Formation with terrifying pressure.

The stars vanished, the darkness faded away.

Si Miao knelt on the ground and vomited blood. The Moonlight Sword turned into powder and drifted away in front of her eyes. She looked at Jiang Nanqiu in disbelief, "How is it possible? How could you..."

Nian Zhongjun's eyes flickered as he murmured, "Ning Ning virtuality becomes real, and can transform into a clone. She has actually reached the virtuality refining stage."

Is it possible that the oracle will never come true?

The Minghong Sword jumped up from the back of the divine bird, swaying its tassel as it rushed towards Jiang Nanqiu, knocking her into its arms. It was so happy.

"Okay, the Minghong Sword is mine." Jiang Nanqiu said excitedly while holding the Minghong Sword. However, she did not forget to ask another question, "How do I return the divine bone to me?"

Si Miao spat out the blood foam in her mouth and said stubbornly, "The divine bone is mine."

Jiang Nanqiu walked towards her, releasing the pressure of the Void Refining Stage step by step. Si Miao panicked. Could she want to dig out the divine bone on the spot?

"Okay, Jinxuan." Nian Zhongjun spoke again, and the pressure from a great master stopped Jiang Nanqiu's steps. "Si Miao's divine bone is not yours. Don't you even listen to your master's words?"

Nian Zhongjun's words were half advice and half threat.

Jiang Nanqiu knew that he had no way to compete with him at the moment, so he could only retract his steps.

"Isn't there another step in the Saint's canonization ceremony?" Jiang Nanqiu smiled slightly and finally revealed his backup plan.

Before becoming a saint, one must pass the test to enter the temple. If the temple allows entry, it means the approval of the candidate for sainthood.

Jiang Nanqiu glanced at Si Miao meaningfully, "The holy land of Weiyin Sect can only be entered by those who are born with divine bones."

Jiang Nanqiu's meaning was very clear. If Si Miao could enter the Holy Land Hall, then her divine bones were innate.

Si Miao quickly asked the system in her mind, "Is what she said true? Can I enter the Holy Land Hall?"

She had already lost the Minghong Sword, and could not lose her position as Saint and the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown.

The luck system is not very helpful to me. After all, it is a low-dimensional system and has limited information and data about this small world.

After a moment of silence, he finally gave a suggestion, "You go and try it. After all, we can't just rely on absorbing the luck of magic tools and spiritual treasures to complete the task." His ambition is far more than that. If Si Miao can successfully enter the Holy Land and approach the God, snatch the God's luck, then it can completely upgrade from a low-dimensional system to a high-dimensional one.

It is said that the main god world where the high-dimensional system is located is more exciting and rich, and the hosts that can be selected are also more powerful. Unlike now, it can only find barely usable hosts in the garbage dump.

Si Miao had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow everyone into the forbidden area of ​​the holy land.

"Please come in," Jiang Nanqiu stared at the guilty Si Miao, smiled and tilted his head towards the mirror door, motioning her to go in.

Nian Zhongjun wanted to stop it, but couldn't find an excuse.

In fact, he originally wanted to skip this step and take Si Miao to test privately whether she could enter the Holy Land Hall.

But now that everyone is watching, he can only hope that Si Miao can use some of it herself.

Nian Qingxi stood beside Si Miao and said softly, "Go, Si Miao, you can do it."

The fellow students around him also encouraged her, "Yes, Senior Sister Simiao, your divine bones are innate, what is there to be afraid of? Prove it to everyone."

They absolutely did not believe that the senior sister they loved and admired was a shameless thief.

Si Miao's heartbeat quickened, she gritted her teeth and walked towards the mirror door step by step. However, every step she took felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

She placed her slightly trembling hand on the mirror door.

The mirror door seemed to smell the familiar breath of divine bones, and ripples slightly, trying to accommodate the owner of this hand.

Si Miao suddenly felt hopeful.

Let her in, let her in. But the next moment, the mirror door seemed to find that it had been deceived, sucked Si Miao's hand tightly, and summoned the roaring purple lightning attack from the surroundings.

"Si Miao!" Nian Qingxi and Nian Zhongjun rushed towards her at the same time. However, it was too late. Si Miao let out another painful howl, and was blown away by the lightning, falling far away. The beautiful shark sheath on her body also turned into ashes. She was already seriously injured, curled up on the ground and twitching.

Jiang Nanqiu picked up the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown on the ground and dusted it off. "Si Miao, is this divine bone yours?"

Everyone was talking about it and exchanging looks. Even Nian Qingxi, who cared the most about Si Miao, began to doubt.

When Jin Xuan was conferred the title, it only took her half a cup of tea to enter the Holy Land Hall and gain the approval of the God. If Si Miao was also born with divine bones, why couldn't she?

Nian Zhongjun held Si Miao, who was in great pain, and immediately supplied her with spiritual power to heal her.

Another junior brother wanted to make excuses for Si Miao, and hesitated, "Is it because the Holy Land has been unattended for many years, and the God is unwilling to accept disciples from the Weiyin Sect?" However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately slapped in the face. Because Jiang Nanqiu had already walked into the Holy Gate unimpeded. The thunder and lightning did not attack, and the mirror gate did not stop it.

A disciple of the Sound Sect, "......"

Other onlookers, "......"

Stepping through the mirror door, Jiang Nanqiu returned to the silent mirrored ice field.

She put away the arrogance she had shown in front of Nian Qingxi and the others, leaving only meekness and piety on her face. She held up the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown with both hands and chanted the incantation.

The exquisite holy crown gradually dissipated into specks of golden spiritual energy and merged into this boundless holy land.

This is the habit of Saint Jinxuan.

Use the spiritual power of magic tools as an offering to the Emperor and the Holy Land.

Contribute the pure spiritual power contained in the top-grade magic tools to the supreme gods and fill the power of the holy land.

The Emperor's indifferent voice suddenly appeared, "You don't have to offer this magic weapon to me, it will be of great use to you."

For those who practice Taoism, the Pure Fire Red Lotus Crown is a treasure that can protect against monsters and evil spirits.

It would be a pity to integrate it into the spiritual energy to fill the sanctuary.