You Ming Guijun only glanced at Ming Xu lightly, and nodded his head as he heard her greeting.

Ming Xu didn't feel like talking today. She felt particularly tired these two days. She hadn't suffered any injuries before, and she didn't know if this was a normal reaction after being seriously injured or a side effect of swallowing the Heavenly Returning Pill.

You Ming Guijun saw her leaving back, but suddenly called her back, "Little Highness, come here."

For some reason, the cold and clear voice made Ming Xu Lingtai a little clearer.

She walked slowly to the Nether Ghost Monarch.

Since the last time when the Dafa coaxing the elders failed, Ming Xu has been too lazy to pretend in front of the ghost king. Anyway, the ghost king of the netherworld doesn't get in, so it's useless to pretend. No one in this ghost world knows her, so it's better to get back to her original nature and feel comfortable comfortable.

Ming Xu chose a random place to sit in front of the Nether Ghost Lord without hesitation.

"Hand." Nether Ghost Lord said in a low voice.

Mingxu stretched out his hand to her, and a portion of his light yellow sleeve fell down, revealing his fat and bright wrist. Youming Guijun pinched it vaguely, and gave her a pulse.

The cold fingers made Mingxu tremble a little. This was the first time she had physical contact with the ghost king when she was awake, but she didn't expect that this person's body temperature was just like his personality, and it was frighteningly cold.

But the ghost clan is probably like this, after all, there is no life in the body.

This pulse has been called for a long time, Mingxu looked around boredly, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the ghost gentleman holding the bamboo slip just now in the other hand, writing "The Taishang Laojun often speaks the Qingjing Sutra", she knows why the ghost gentleman One sentence can make her spiritual altar clear. The Qingjing Sutra can clear her own delusions and clear other people's altars. You Ming Guijun talked to her during the process of reading the Qingjing Sutra, and this effect also shared with her.

"Ghost, have you finished taking the pulse?" Mingxu asked lazily, his almond eyes were watery, and he almost yawned.

Gui Jun withdrew his hand when she finished speaking, his brows furrowed for a moment, but then quickly spread out, she still had the same indifferent look, "Your injury is almost healed."

"Oh...huh?!"

Ming Xu regained his energy in an instant.

How can it be!The injuries she received almost killed her, and she even swallowed a Heavenly Returning Pill and her spiritual power was exhausted. It's only been a few days and she's almost recovered?

Mingxu tried his spiritual power unbelievingly, but found that it was indeed as abundant as the ghost king said, and even spontaneously circulated along the upper and lower circles to nourish his dantian.

"My dear, I have always heard my father say that the dragon clan is rough and thick, and I finally saw it today..." Ming Xu murmured in disbelief.

Hearing this, the Nether Ghost Monarch was silent, and only turned his eyes back to the bamboo slips, and said again after a while: "After three days, the Nether Sanctuary of the Ghost Realm will open, so you should follow in, and kill for ten days and ten days." Come back tonight."

Mingxu once saw the description of the Nether Sanctuary in the classics about the ghost world. It is said that it is a ruined God Realm left by the gods who fell before the beginning of chaos. It is opened every 3 years and contains countless treasures of heaven and earth. However, there are countless remnant souls of ferocious beasts contained in the heaven and earth. It is a place where danger and opportunity coexist.

After the order of the ghost world was first established, the Nether Sanctuary, which was originally controlled by the Nether Ghost Lord, began to be opened to all ghosts. Once every 3 years, the time is ten days. Life and death are one of the most lively days in the ghost world.

Mingxu licked her lips itchingly at the thought of all kinds of treasures inside. In fact, when she first saw the Nether Sanctuary, she was a little attracted and wanted to go in to find out. Now, by accident, she really had a chance.

But seeing that Lord Youming stopped talking about other appearances after saying this, Ming Xu couldn't help asking sincerely: "Mr. Ghost, do you have anything else to say?"

You Ming Guijun raised his head and looked at her face, he was a little strange: "It's gone."

"My father asked you to be my teacher for two months. Aren't you going to teach me some powerful moves?" Little Dragon Cub looked at her with bright eyes, "Aren't you going to teach me one move or two for self-defense before I enter the Nether God Realm?" !"

For the first time, Youming Guijun showed a look of surprise on his face. She put down the bamboo slips and said softly: "But I don't have powerful moves, and all my strength comes from blows."

As she spoke, a will-o'-the-wisp appeared on her fingertips, containing enormous power, and the faint blue print was printed on Mingxu's face, like a snake that kept spitting out letters.

"The way of nature, and your conservation of yin and yang, lead the qi into the body, and let the qi invigorate the heart, lungs and spleen, and you can make it naturally."

"Nothing produces everything, and everything returns to its roots. I never use moves, only guided by the qi in my body. When there is qi, there is something."

"If you really want to talk about moves, the ones I know are just the most common ones."

Mingxu: ...

Okay, Ming Xu understands.

To put it simply, whatever moves you want, you just need to be strong, don't fix those bells and whistles.

This is very different from Tiangong's education.

Since elementary school, Ming Xu was taught to use incisive moves, to make the sword smooth and smooth, to use softness to overcome strength, and to use small to broad, so there are many and complex moves, and different scenes have different ways of working.

But Youming Guijun seems to believe in absolute power to crush everything, to strengthen spiritual power, and to circulate the whole body is the kingly way.

Both have their advantages and disadvantages. If he really has absolute strength, Mingxu will prefer the latter, just like a duel with Liangqu Beast. Whoever wants to be seriously injured has to look for the other's weak points to make himself more injured.If she was stronger, she would be killed with one move, and that would be really refreshing.

It's a pity she didn't have one!

Therefore, he could only study hard on the various moves handed down from the ancient ancestors in order to make himself stronger.

Mingxu didn't give up, and continued to ask Nether Guijun with a cheeky face: "Then why don't you tell me if there is anything that needs attention in the Nether Sanctuary?"

"No." You Ming Guijun replied quickly, and even showed some impatience in his eyes, as if he didn't know why the little dragon cub was so annoying.

No one in the Nether Temple would pull her to chat non-stop. Seeing her would be trembling. She has long been used to living alone, but this new little dragon cub is really lively and not afraid of her at all. It was chirping in her ears like a little oriole flapping its wings around her.

Entering the Nether God Realm is like chopping vegetables for her. She doesn't feel that there is anything that needs attention. It is the most suitable way for her age group. Didn't the people in Tiangong teach her this way?

Mingxu seemed to be blessed in her heart, and suddenly understood what Youming Guijun wanted to express. She was speechless for a long time, and then said with a drooping head: "The masters of Tiangong taught me to behave dignifiedly, even in battle, I have to be the first Don't back down, and don't easily fall into the reputation of the emperor's son."

You Ming Guijun looked at the little dragon cub who was full of grievances but whose blinking eyes were about to cramp and couldn't squeeze a tear. He knew she was acting, but for some reason, he suddenly remembered that she was acting like a little dragon in the palace that day. The scene of walking out of the door like a quail tiredly, the cold heart still can't help but soften a little.

It was the first time in so many years that a kid dared to come up to her and act like a baby.

Youming Guijun pursed his lips, and once again a ray of faint blue fireworks ignited in his hand, which instantly merged into Mingxu's eyebrows and eyes, printing a delicate dark blue flower tint on the glazed white skin.

Ming Xu stroked the center of his eyebrows, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Things that keep you alive," You Ming Guijun replied quietly, "It can keep you from dying."

Mingxu felt that now he had a more thorough understanding of the meaning behind the words of the Nether Ghost Monarch. Being able to protect her from death meant that she could roam freely in the Nether Sanctuary without fear!

That's right, that's what it means!

When she got what she wanted, she thanked Lord Nether Ghost happily and stopped pestering her, and slowly wandered back to her small bamboo building to catch up on sleep.

The noisy little dragon cub finally left, and the main hall became quiet again for a moment, Qu Qing continued to lower his head to read a book, reading a Qingjing Sutra over and over again.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a begging from outside the hall.

The Nether Ghost Monarch lowered a barrier in front of the bamboo building of the sleeping little dragon cub and called for people to come in.

There are only two people who can occasionally enter the main hall on weekdays—Gu Xing and Zheng Pi.

This time it was the Guardian who came in.

Facing the coercion emanating from the Nether Ghost Lord, she looked a little pale but still respectful.

In fact, she and Zhengbi usually try not to come if they can.

The closer you are to the Nether Ghost Lord, the greater the pressure. Even Guardian is no exception. After staying for a long time, she will inevitably vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, so even if it is a report of various affairs on weekdays, they can only stand at the door at most. , seldom come directly in front of the ghost king.

But today she had something on her mind, and after much deliberation, she decided to come in by giving a report.

What she is going to report this time is the preparations for the opening of the Nether Sanctuary in three days.

Although it is said on the surface that life and death are determined by wealth and wealth in the sky, and there are too many people in the scary ghost world pouring into the Nether Sanctuary, greedily fighting endlessly for treasures, everyone in the temple will still set up points in advance to prevent large-scale mutual killings and There are uncontrollable things in the Nether Sanctuary. After all, the ten days are completely left alone, but if something happens, the population of the ghost world will be reduced by half.

Youming Guijun listened to each other, this rule was set after she took out the Nether Sanctuary, and the general Lu Qiu who took the lead to surrender at that time asked her for instructions.

After Lu Qiu became a feather, this matter was handed over to the guardian star who had just entered the temple at that time.

Guardian Xing has been doing this for many years, and she handles it skillfully. Because she knows that this ghost, Xijing, is not willing to talk to her too much, and she can't bear the pressure, she came to report very quickly. Then I finished explaining.

It's just that before she left, she looked at the Jingjing Sutra in the hand of Youming Guijun, and after a moment of hesitation, she couldn't help but whispered what she wanted to say today: "Guijun, please rest assured that we are guarding the Nether Sanctuary this time, I, Longlin, I am preparing for you in the fifth round of the forest, it is against the peace of heaven to withdraw your soul, I hope you will take care of yourself first, no matter what, this is the last time, thank you Xing Xing."

"I also have a Qingxin Pill here, you can use it if you need to calm down."

You Ming Guijun lowered his eyes slightly, his face was still dull and calm, he didn't ask for her medicine pill, he just said yes in a low voice.

Guardian wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth and backed away after seeing Qu Qing's expression.

It's just that when she left the gate of the main hall, her face became paler and she only hoped in her heart that this matter would be safe and smooth, and that she would not fail again.

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