Heaven is fearless

The top floor of the dangerous building where the shaman lived was engraved with various formations. In order to take care of the body of the shaman, the indoor temperature was like spring all year round, with only the gentle breeze blowing from the corners.

But today, a sharp and roaring wind suddenly blew up here.

The tornado composed of spiritual energy roared and surged, the soft and winding curtain was blown close to the beams and pillars, and the endless and slowly rotating star map above the head also oscillated in such a vast and frantic spiritual power vortex, which was maintained by the spiritual power of the witch master. The stars in the sky are crumbling, half of the stars are dimmed like candles in the wind, and the rest are swaying in the vortex, turning into meteors and falling down suddenly.

This scene was actually very beautiful, as if the sky was collapsing, and countless stars fell down, pulling out the bright light like fireworks with their shining tail feathers, but the few people present had no intention of admiring such a beautiful scenery, and their faces became more dignified than the other.

The tears in Yougou's eyes were still wet, and he stared at the place where the formation was originally drawn. The thin and pale witch master was lying in the vortex of spiritual power, and Tu Zhao beside him was madly pouring spiritual power into Ming Xiao's body. The two forces surged and converged in Ming Xiao's body, rushing into his Nascent Soul like crazy.

If Ming Xiao is not the one who accepts such crazy indoctrination at this moment, but a random ascetic is here, I am afraid that this kind of river and sea will fill the Nascent Soul to pieces on the spot. The seedlings on the side encourage growth.

Ordinary people practice by carefully capturing free spiritual energy, introducing it into the body to remove impurities, and then filling it into the alchemy palace, to promote the growth of cultivation level by bit, but at this time the situation is urgent, and Tu Zhao has no time to be careful. Gathering the spiritual energy, he had no choice but to roughly push it into Ming Xiao's Dan Palace.

Fortunately, Ming Xiao's cultivation base has only fallen. After all, he is a powerful man who has reached the half-step immortal realm, and there is no unstable state of mind. As long as the aura is sufficient, his cultivation base will rise crazily along with it.

Nascent Soul Early Stage, Nascent Soul Middle Stage, Nascent Soul Late Stage...

Ming Xiao's cultivation has been rising all the way, and the ghost king standing beside him has an expressionless expression on his face, staring coldly at the white-haired and plain-clothed fairy in the vortex of spiritual power, with a dark and indifferent chill in his eyes, Like a poisonous snake entrenched in the dark to spy on the opponent.

Yougou accidentally turned around and saw the ghost king's expression, and his heart shuddered—no matter what Ayousang and the ghost king planned before, now that the high priest has made a living lock with Mingxiao Xianzun by mistake , those two were tied to the same boat, and if something happened to the Immortal Venerable, the High Priest could not be alone. If the Ghost King wants to make trouble with the Immortal Venerable at this time...

The scimitar in Yougou's sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand calmly, even if the ghost king had favored the Wu clan before, she would not be soft when it was time to do it.

But, You Gou thought, Mr. Xiyi has feelings for the High Priest, just now he asked Tu Zhao to instill spiritual power for the Immortal Venerable to relieve the pressure on the High Priest...

Ah, she suddenly widened her eyes. Could it be that the Ghost King was there because the Immortal Venerable was the first to snatch the chance to form a lifelock with the High Priest...

The more the witch thought about it, the more she felt that she might have touched the truth of the matter, so she couldn't help but sneak a few glances at the ghost king. The young man who was as stable as a mountain stood in the shadow, silent, and the ghost didn't breathe or have a heartbeat. It looks like a stone statue melted in the dark, its sleeves are still in the wind, and the whole ghost looks thin and lonely, like a ghost excluded by the world.

Tu Zhao's face was faintly pale, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, he desperately squeezed the spiritual power in the Dan Palace, the wind was whistling all around, many decorations had been rolled into powder by the eddy current, and the stars above his head were about to fall, A golden star accidentally bumped into Tu Zhao's line of sight, releasing a bright and brilliant fireworks in front of his eyes.

The light was beautiful, but Tu Zhao was startled, subconsciously raised his head back slightly to avoid it, and when he opened his eyes again, he met a pair of quiet black pupils.

The wind and snow are in love, and the heavens are in pity.

There are Kunlun Mountains in these eyes, and there are also lights in the world.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Tu Zhao suddenly felt that he was dreaming.

But soon he discovered that this was not a dream. A cold hand climbed up, easily crossed the blade-like vortex of spiritual power, pressed Tu Zhao's wrist, and signaled him to stop transmitting the spiritual power, and then slowly Sit up slowly.

His hands were pressed on his knees quite naturally, and his white sleeves were folded on the ground along his knees, forming a gentle arc like a snowdrift and a cloud. His whole body is like a long sword hidden in its sheath, the blade is shining brightly before it comes out, and he has an indifferent and noble posture, and he has an unattainable fairy posture just by simply sitting.

Sword Fairy.

This word can only emerge in Yougou's mind.

As he woke up, the spiritual power rushing out of the witch master also quickly subsided, and Yougou, ignoring the remaining bit of violent spiritual power, rushed to the high priest, supported him in his arms, and held him for three After checking his pulse twice, she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and she was meditating, when a low voice rang in her ears: "How is it?"

You Gou suddenly came back to look, and found that the ghost king appeared beside her at some point, with a pair of beautiful eyes with long and narrow eyes, only looking at the high priest in her arms, not knowing what he was thinking, and tightened his eyes after asking the words lips.

"It's much better than before, but it's not a good thing to regress in cultivation. The high priest's health is not good, and now he is relying on... the sharing of life span."

When Yougou said this, he subconsciously looked at Mingxiao.

Ming Xiao's perception is so keen, he noticed it as soon as You Gou's eyes fell on him, and turned his head to look at him, politely nodded to her, and then his eyes fell on Tian Heng.

He just glanced at it naturally, but after this glance, his eyes appeared a little dazed, and then gradually softened, his usual calm and ruthless expression became a little more turbulent, and his lips moved: "Tianheng... "

In the eyes of others, his expression only aroused some doubts, but in the eyes of Yougou, it was like a bolt from the blue.

It's bad, just now everyone's thoughts were hanging on the line of life and death, and no one thought of what happened after the livelock... No, Yougou calmed down forcibly, Ayousang is not a fool, she will never tell the disadvantages of the livelock The ghost king, especially she also used love gu, with Ayousang's temper, she must have changed the name of love gu to deceive the ghost king, except her, no one recognized love gu, and love gu entered the immortal The body, now only God knows about her and You Gou knows—maybe a high priest will be added in the future.

The Witch Master and the Immortal Venerable used a pair of Love Gu.

You Gou calmly recited this sentence in her heart, and just saying this sentence made her scalp tingle and the soles of her feet break out in cold sweat.

——She really didn't dare to think about it now, what would the Ghost King's reaction be when he knew about this, he probably still thought it was just a formation to share lifespan!

When You Gou met Shang Ming Xiao's dazed eyes, his heart suddenly felt empty, and he didn't know how to speak.

Love Gu was cultivated by her and Ayou Sang, no one knows the characteristics of love Gu better than them, not the master of manipulating the love Gu, not to mention unraveling love Gu, even if he has love Gu, he can't find it.

Under the urging of the love gu, Immortal Ming Xiao just unconsciously stares at the high priest for a while, this short moment will let him understand what love at first sight is, and then he will naturally focus on the high priest. For the priest, the longer he looked at the high priest, the deeper the love in his heart would become, and eventually he became so mad that he was his only choice in this life.

This process is secret and slow, but it will pour sweet and thick love into the heart little by little like flowing water and clear streams. The host will feel that this is the emotion generated by himself, and will not notice any unnatural factors Even if he is an immortal venerable in the world, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape the capture of love gu.

"...I remember that I escaped from the tide of monsters before..." Ming Xiao looked at Tian Heng, but still asked calmly and naturally, "Why am I in a dangerous building? What happened to Tian Heng?"

He was very indifferent when he asked about his own situation, and he involuntarily sped up his speech when he said the last sentence.

This change in speech speed did not attract the attention of a few people, only a guilty Yougou noticed, and this change also made Yougou more embarrassing, and almost forgot to answer for a while.

"Tianheng saved you." Unexpectedly, it was Xi Yi who had been silent all this time who answered him.

The voice of the ghost king with long sleeves was very cold, with a little impatience and unconscious rejection, and his displeasure was written on his beautiful face: "He saved you and raised you in a dangerous building—now you wake up!" Alright, you can go."

Ming Xiao finally shifted his gaze to him, examined him silently for a few seconds, his indifferent and dignified face was straightened, and his face was expressionless for a moment: "So it's Mr. Xiyi."

Xi Yi raised her long eyelashes, raised the corners of her scarlet lips under the stunning radiance, and showed a provocative sneer: "It is the deity, the great sword master, who has seen me, I thought your eyeballs Almost fell out."

What he said was extremely rude, and the hearts of the others jumped when they heard it. Tu Zhao crossed his legs and adjusted his breath and couldn't hear their conversation clearly, but Tu Ying frowned.

Unexpectedly, under the malicious ridicule of the ghost king, the noble sword master, who was as tall and cold as pine snow, kept his face cold for a long time, and his pale cheeks turned red little by little!

Xi Yi: "???"

Tuying: "???"

Yougou: "..."

The only miko who could guess the truth could not bear to look directly and turned her eyes away.

"Tianheng saved me, and I will repay him with a grass ring. Ming Xiao will never shirk any request in the future." Sword Master.

But although he was upright and frank, his face turned red for some reason, which made him very unconvincing. The ghost king pursed his lips and took a deep breath, and said coldly: "I don't need you to repay, I have already repaid—God Heng's spirit is declining, you have formed a livelock with Tianheng, and share your lifespan and cultivation base, as long as you live well, you are repaying your favor."

The ghost king lowered his voice, every word seemed to be filled with ice, and he threw it into Ming Xiao's ear hard, wishing he could stick the big characters "seeing off" on his forehead for Ming Xiao to see clearly.

Seeing the two of them facing each other tit for tat, You Gou felt even more guilty for some reason. He wanted the high priest to wake up quickly to deal with this painful situation, but he didn't dare to let him wake up. One look and I'm going to faint again.

"Live lock?" Ming Xiao repeated, frowning lightly, "No wonder, I remember that my cultivation had regressed a lot before I fell into a coma, but now..."

He looked at Tian Heng, wondering what he was thinking, after a long time, he pursed his thin lips, and suddenly thought of something, and said softly: "I understand."

You Gou always felt that what he said understood was not as simple as just referring to the livelock, but she didn't dare to ask, but watched the sword master in white clothes like snow slowly stand up. The pale hair, which symbolizes aging and decline, also showed a taste of otherworldliness.

Ming Xiao glanced at Tian Heng again, stood beside Tu Zhao, and waited for the disciple to open his eyes, then lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Let's go."

They left very neatly, and only Yugou Xiyi and the drowsy Tianheng were left here.

You Gou put the high priest back on the bed, covered him with a quilt, patiently and meticulously tucked the corners of the quilt, and was caught off guard by the ghost king's cold voice like a whisper: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Yugou's hand holding the quilt froze instantly.

Xi Yi tilted her head slightly, with a innocent and innocent smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes fixed on You Gou's back, climbing on her neck like a snake.

A thin layer of cold sweat oozes from Yougou's back. She tucked in the quilt as if nothing happened, turned her head, and smiled straight away. As a witch priestess, I serve the high priest and have nothing to do with the ghost clan , How could there be such a statement as to conceal Mr. Xiyi? "

Xi Yi was standing not far away, smiling, surrounded by ghostly aura, she didn't believe or disbelieve what she said, standing lightly on the ground like a pale and thin paper figurine. Gou was so courageous that he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"Okay," Xiyi said softly and gently, "I remember your words, I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise I will arrest you, strip your soul, soak it in the Wangchuan River, and let the ghosts bite you. Eat you up."

His tone was very slow, with a smile in his voice, and he seemed to be singing when he said this, but what he said sent chills down Yugou's spine.

For the first time, the ignorant ghost uttered cruel words because of the inexplicable anxiety and panic in his heart.

Seeing him suddenly dissipate into a cloud of green smoke and disappear, Yougou let out a long breath and smiled wryly for a long time.

She obviously didn't say anything, but the ghost king still couldn't help but drop such cruel words, what is this, is it instinct warning him?It's a pity that it's too late to say anything, the love gu has been released, and the livelock has been established. Just looking at the fact that both the high priest and the immortal are alive now, one can know that the condition of "combining love with each other" has been fulfilled, and the ghost king is No matter how angry you are, it's useless.