I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

Nanming's hand holding the sword tightened unconsciously, and the cold sword let out bursts of howls overwhelmed.

Nanming let out a long breath of foul air, his long and narrow phoenix eyes unconsciously raised up slightly, a dull light flashed in his eyes, he thought he had forgotten it, but he didn't want to come to Huangquan Road again, and he could still think of the two of them. The first encounter with her was so many years ago, yet it is still so fresh in my memory.

At that time, they were strangers, guarding against each other. In fact, that was very good. If life was just like seeing each other for the first time, how could there be so many disturbances later.

Nan Ming may have done whatever he wanted in his life, but in the end he was defeated by an uncontrollable and predestined "love", which turned into a little bit of bitterness and memories.If you can't hate it, then don't love it!

"Ah! Help...help..." The panicked voice of the young man broke the silence of the dense forest and startled a few birds that had stopped.

Cultivation is basically a process of fighting against the sky, so ants live and die in the sky, Nan Ming is too lazy to meddle in other business, and when he realized it early in the morning, he wanted to leave in a magical way, but his hand gestures for pinching the magic formula suddenly stopped, and he It suddenly occurred to me that except for the opening of Huangquan Road every 500 years, there is no living person in it. Where did this kid come from?

Nan Ming tilted his head, doubts flashed in his eyes, and with a light tap of his toes, he had lightly jumped to the top of a tall old tree deep in the dense forest. He sat casually on a slightly thick branch and looked down at Xiang Sheng. source.

It bears the weight of an adult man, but the branch that is only two fingers thick does not shake at all, it is as if the branch bears the weight of a light feather.

Even if his cultivation is now suppressed to the Golden Core stage, Nan Ming still has no fear, and he casually looks into the distance. A few Golden Core stage Nascent Soul stage monsters are about a hundred miles away. For the little Taoist priests in the next qi training stage, these monsters are too stupid (without the consciousness of being suppressed to the golden core stage).

Until Nan Ming subconsciously placed his spiritual thoughts on the little Taoist priest, he had learned a little bit of the secret method of checking luck, out of curiosity, he looked at the little Taoist priest's luck, and he couldn't help but wonder The luck of the little Taoist was amazed.This kid's luck is too high, heaven's darling?Wait, no, Nan Ming's pupils suddenly widened, that kid...that kid is actually a demon body, a natural demon cultivator!

Nan Ming was in doubt, the six circles of reincarnation in his left eye flashed dazzling light, and the gears of fate turned slowly. He was sure once again that this little Taoist priest was indeed the body of a heavenly demon, a body of a heavenly demon that had been rare for tens of thousands of years , Such a physique that was almost extinct made him encounter it, and it was the Huangquan Road that was only opened once in these 500 years.

However, this kid is wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, and the meager spiritual power on his body is also pure Taoism, so he is clearly a Taoist cultivator.It's ridiculous that the body of the demon, which has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, is actually a Taoist cultivator.

Jiang Zhengyang is just an outer disciple of Xiaoyaomen, a small third-rate sect. He can barely be regarded as a righteous disciple of Hongmiaozheng with five lectures and four beautiful roots. The previous ten years have been ordinary. The turning point in his life was nothing more than a mistake in a formation while gathering herbs, and then he came to this strange place where no one lived.Countless elixir, poisonous flowers, monsters, snakes, and insects may be killed here if you are not careful. He struggled hard and carefully until half a day ago he accidentally ate a blue lotus that was glowing with color. The monsters who didn't take it seriously started chasing him crazily.

This is already the third hour since he was being chased, he shouted for help in vain, even though the reality told him that no one would come to rescue him.

The man's deep and melodious laugh came from a high place when he was in despair. Jiang Zhengyang unconsciously felt hope. This was the first time he heard a human voice in three months. He suddenly raised his head. Come, hope shines in your eyes.

It was a young man in red clothes who was so handsome that he was seductive. The fine sunlight shone on his body through the gaps in the dense leaves, and the stars were scattered, making his face even more beautiful.

The man dressed in red sat on the top of a tree and looked at him jokingly. A tear mole that seemed to fall from the corner of his eye shone with a strange light in the sun. He was said to be a man, but he was three points more beautiful than a woman. Such a person is so beautiful that he can be called a monster. Is this a demon cultivator?Would such a person really be willing to save him?

Nan Ming just looked at the little Taoist priest with a half-smile, as if examining an object.

"Boy, do you know that barking like this will only attract more monsters?"

Jiang Zhengyang gritted his teeth and went all out and said, "Jiang Zhengyang, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, if senior is willing to rescue the kid today, in the next few hundred years, as long as the senior can get the kid's place and don't violate morality, the kid will definitely go all out to save you." Repay the kindness of the predecessors today."

It can be said that Jiang Zhengyang is willing to spend the next few hundred years repaying such a matter that is easy for Nanming. It can be said that he is full of sincerity.

But Nan Ming wanted to embarrass the body of the heavenly demon that only appeared in tens of thousands of years. He is a murderous and bloodthirsty demon cultivator, isn't he?

Nan Ming said casually: "Boy, why should I save you? It's your luck not to kill you. With your aptitude, you may not even be able to achieve the Golden Core stage, so why can you help me? You can't mess around with big words. Say it." There was a faint smile on his lips, but it was he who said such indifferent words with a smile.

Would such a person really rescue him?

"If the seniors are willing to save each other, the boy will show his relative strength. Although the boy is currently low-level, he may not be able to achieve anything in the future, but a promise is hard to follow, and the boy will do his best to complete what the senior said. If it is not the case, it will not be too late for the senior to kill him. If the senior does not believe it, the kid is willing to swear an oath, and I only hope that the senior can give the kid a chance." Jiang Zhengyang's eyes were full of determination, he knew he wanted to live, If he wants to become stronger and pursue the Dao, as long as he does not violate morality, he is willing to work for a demon cultivator. Freedom is sometimes nothing compared to life.

"But I don't want to save you." Nan Ming sighed softly, as if regretting.

The cold wind blew past, bringing a bit of coolness, the leaves rustled softly, Jiang Zhengyang's heart suddenly became cold, and the roar of monsters seemed to be faintly heard in his ears.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and stopped looking at Nan Ming who was sitting on the treetop. He planned to run away as soon as possible, but at such a moment when he lowered his eyes, he met a pair of green wolf eyes, The light-chasing wolf, known for its speed, unexpectedly came to a place less than a hundred meters away from him. The eyes of the light-chasing wolf were full of covetousness, ready to go, just waiting for the prey to come to the most convenient position to catch , captured in one fell swoop.But after all, it was a little afraid of the man in red on the treetop, so it waited there even more cautiously.

The clinker boy unexpectedly found it, and the chasing light wolf simply did not stop doing anything, and pounced on Jiang Zhengyang with a single pounce.

Jiang Zhengyang was terrified and terrified, but he didn't see too much panic. He quickly calmed down, knowing that he couldn't escape. Comparing the speed with the light-chasing wolf was tantamount to death. He pulled out the sword on his back Just want to resist.

However, at this moment, with one sword, just one sword, using fingers as swords, turning swords into fingers, a handsome red figure stood in front of him, and the man who made him embarrassed several times escaped death In the Nascent Soul stage, the monster chasing the light wolf turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

"You're so brave, kid." Nan Ming smiled flamboyantly, with a little excitement in his eyes, "I reward you as my apprentice, what do you think?" Even though it was a question, no one could refuse it.

Facing a genius, a genius who is rare for tens of thousands of years, ordinary people only have two choices, to kill or to cultivate, but Nanming's final decision is to cultivate, the inner strength is the real strength, little The Taoist priest's final reaction was not bad, and he was quite an interesting kid. After all, even Nan Ming could barely remember how many years it had been since no one dared to negotiate terms with him.

Jiang Zhengyang, who had just escaped from death, turned pale for a moment, his lips twitched a few times, and finally said: "Senior, the boy's qualifications are mediocre, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to be your apprentice, senior."

"Boy, you mean that you have no blessings, heh! Boy, you dare to refuse me, but what will happen to you if you behave like this?" Nan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior, I don't dare, but I don't want to be enchanted." Jiang Zhengyang was covered with Nanming's eerie aura, and his back was already wet with sweat. It seemed that the red-clothed demon cultivator would kill him in the next second.

"You child is so boring."

A faint smile disappeared in the wind, and there was no figure of the young man in red in front of Jiang Zhengyang. The man had already left, and he just left in such a calm manner. This man really killed people without blinking an eye. Magic repair?Just now he looked furious, but in the blink of an eye he left with a smile on his face. This person is very moody.

A heavenly demon body that has been rarely seen for tens of thousands of years will certainly make Nanming happy when he sees Lie, but after all, he is just a kid who doesn't know the so-called Qi training period, and it won't make him angry. How long can this kid live.

The purpose of Nan Ming's coming to Huangquan Road was not to wander around, to revisit the old place, and that kid didn't know how to live or die, so why should he care.His real goal is Shen Guhong's talisman and the Wangshenglian, which is about to mature recently.

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Nan Ming's face was a little ugly. Anyone who had been waiting for a thousand years to suddenly disappear would be unhappy. He clearly set up a lot of restrictions back then, and it is impossible for any monster to mistake that Wangsheng lotus. I ate, but now the lotus flower is clearly gone.

He was holding a sword with a faint stream of light in his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became.

Fingers unconsciously caressing the hilt of the long sword, there is a small and vigorous character "孤" engraved there, this is naturally not Nanming's sword, his sword has been inserted into the heart of the giant dragon instead of this sword, And this radiant sword with a blade as clear as the moon is naturally the magic weapon of Liuyun Immortal Shen Guhong - the Cangmang Sword.

"Ah - you! You stay away from me."

The corners of Nan Ming's eyes twitched unconsciously, what's the matter with this familiar voice?

Over there seemed to be the Valley of Ten Thousand Spiders. Thinking of a certain beautiful banshee, Nan Ming's expression became even uglier.But when he thought that the majestic body of the demon had actually become a tonic for a certain banshee, he became even more displeased.He turned around as he was about to leave, and turned towards the direction of Myriad Spider Valley.

If you want to say unlucky, Jiang Zhengyang is capitalized the word unlucky, who would enter the spider's lair just after escaping from the wolf's den like him, and a certain beautiful and extremely charming woman teased him enthusiastically.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm very gentle~"

Jiang Zhengyang became even more frightened when he heard the woman's delicate voice, that sister, please stop joking, please?No matter how beautiful you are on the top, it can't cover up the spider body below you!Who wouldn't be afraid of the Spider Demon!Who would be interested in a spider monster whose lower part is a spider!Is it a long life or a long life?

"Red clothes, red clothes, I didn't expect you to be reduced to such a level now?" Along with a sneer, the man's deep voice came to Jiang Zhengyang's ears again.

Jiang Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and a little joy appeared in his eyes unconsciously: "Senior, senior! It's you."