Where is Shengxiao warm?

Stay in the hall for a long time.

"Disciple An Nuan, I have met the World-Honored Confucianism." An Nuan knelt down upright.

Sheng Xiaomo leaned on the seat on the stage, looking at the young apprentice who had just recovered from a serious illness kneeling on the cold floor below, and couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, Xiao Nuan was just injured a while ago, and she is not fully recovered yet, let's add a cushion to her."

Mo Yan nodded and waved his hand: "Give me a seat."

"Ah? No, no, no, I'll just kneel." In the Changliu hall, only the three statues and the heads of the sects had a place to sit, and An Nuan didn't dare to overstep.

"Zi Hua is still entangled with Qi Sha outside, so let's put the artifact with me first, and make plans when Zi Hua returns."

Now that the World Honored One said so, An Nuan took out the Soul-Repelling Xiao from the Ruins Cauldron.After the Duohun Xiao was stained with An Nuan's blood that day, there were a few thin red blood streaks on the pure white and transparent appearance, adhering to Xiao's body like a wandering dragon.

Mo Yan stood on the hall, stretched out his right hand, and the soul-destroying flute flew from An Nuan's hand, and slowly flew towards Mo Yan.

Suddenly, the Duohun Xiao stopped in mid-air, and Mo Yan summoned his true energy again when he saw this, but the Duohun Xiao still stopped in the air, even trembling slightly.

"Bold scoundrel, do you want to monopolize the artifact?" Mo said sternly.

"No, the disciple didn't do anything." An Nuan looked at Sheng Xiaomo innocently.

Sheng Xiaomo squinted a pair of fox-like eyes to stare at Duohunxiao in mid-air, got up and came to Mo Yan's side, stretched out his hand for luck, but Duohunxiao still stopped in mid-air.

After a stalemate for a while, Sheng Xiaomo and Mo Yan withdrew their hands, and Seizing Soul Xiao fell back into An Nuan's hands steadily.

An Nuan widened her eyes and stared at the soul-destroying flute in her hand, what was going on?

Sheng Xiaomo walked up to An Nuan, stretched out his hand to pick up the soul-destroying flute from An Nuan's hand, and looked at it carefully. Looking at it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When did this soul-destroying flute have so many bloodshots?

Is it...

Sheng Xiao smiled silently and looked at Mo Yan: "Senior brother, don't waste your energy, this Duohunxiao has recognized Xiao Nuan as its master, and it won't change easily, even if the senior brother who is the master comes, it will be useless."

"What? The artifact recognizes its owner?" Mo Yan suddenly jumped up, causing An Nuan to tremble below, "How could the artifact recognize a little girl as its owner? What if Qi Kill finds out about it in the future?"

"Hey, senior brother," Sheng Xiaomo stood in front of Mo Yan, and joked with a smile, "The recognition of the master of the artifact is not a girl's marriage. Do you still consider her age? Besides, I can't protect her if I stay here for a long time?"

"Oh, forget it, let's leave it at that for now, let's talk about it when Zihua comes back."

It was finally over, An Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, and trotted out of the Changliu Hall following Sheng Xiaomo.

"Master, master, I don't understand something."

"what's up?"

"Master, why does Duohunxiao recognize me as master?"

"How do I know this, maybe I missed it, you ask Xiao."

"Um... But the book says that the masters of divine weapons have the same opportunity and breath, which is a rare thing in thousands of years."

"Indeed." Sheng Xiaomo walked in front, shaking her feather fan lightly.

Xiao Nuan is a person who is proficient in phonology. One song moves the world, and she uses the ancient fierce Qin Lvyi. After listening to Jiang Li, the two battled at the end and Lvyi burst suddenly. How could the ancient Qin be broken by the infusion of true energy Exploding, it must be because of the deep love that Qin can't bear it. I'm afraid this is the reason why he conquered Soul Xiao.

"Master, there is still one thing I don't know about this disciple."

"Can't you finish it all at once?" Sheng Xiaomo raised her eyebrows.

"Master," An Nuan grabbed Sheng Xiaomo's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Master, the soul-destroying flute is an ancient artifact, why can I resist it for a long time with Lu Yi?"

Sheng Xiao smiled silently: "Do you think that the master brother's piano is given for nothing? The green zither is an ancient vicious piano, very hostile. The master master tried to renew the strings for it several times but failed. It has been built for thousands of years. How many lives have been lost. Fortunately, you only played it twice. By the way, do you know what the biggest effect of Lu Yi is?"

"what?"

"Break the illusion."

No wonder it was able to resist the Seizing Soul Xiao, it turned out that the tip of the needle was against the wheat awn.It seems that the so-called artifact is not invulnerable.

"By the way, they will be back at eleven in the afternoon. The senior brother ordered, why avoid the spies of the Seven Killers from getting in, and all the disciples sent abroad have to go to the Sansheng Pond again."

"Huh?! Going to the Sansheng Pond again?"

An Nuan shuddered when she thought of the pain of her skin being burned when she passed the Sansheng Pond last time.

Alas, it's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

An Nuan followed behind Luo Shiyi with a sad face, watching the billowing white mist emerge from the Sansheng Pond, it was indeed a disaster that could not be avoided.

"An Nuan, it's your turn."

Even if we waited tremblingly until the end, it was inevitable to usher in this moment.An Nuan seemed to see that she was thrown into the pot like a plucked chicken, and was cooked by boiling water before thumping a few times.

Fortunately, Eleventh Brother just asked everyone to take off their shoes and socks and walk around the Sansheng Pool.

"Hey, Miss Nuan, what's that thing on your neck?"

"Ah? It's... it's Lingshi..." An Nuan said hesitantly.

"Miss Nuan, take that one off and give it to me too, the spirituality of this spirit stone may affect the Sansheng Pond." Luo Shiyi said with a smile on his face.

It's really over now, even the spirit stones for self-defense are gone, and I'm afraid it will turn into ashes now.

An Nuan lifted the hem of the palace gown, and stepped cautiously into the pool of greed.

One step, two steps... Hey, why hasn't there been any response yet?

An Nuan carefully explored the way in the pool of greed.The water in the Greedy Pool feels very different from when I first entered Changliu. The water quality is cool, and it is very comfortable to flow on the skin, without the burning sensation of the first time.

Stepping into the ecstasy pool is the same feeling.

Could it be that my state of mind has changed since I cultivated immortality, and I no longer have any desires or desires?An Nuan couldn't help but secretly delighted.

"Zi-"

"Ah!" How could it be so painful!I haven't finished my fun yet, so I just come here, damn Sansheng Pond.

An Nuan lowered her head and found that one of her feet had stepped into the heartless pool.

Heartless pool water?Are you in love?

An Nuan's mind flashed through the shameless daily life with her master in the Palace of Ecstasy, and the pain in her feet intensified.

"Eh..." An Nuan desperately bit her lip to restrain her voice, Senior Brother Eleven and others were watching.

However, the corrosion of the skin by the water in the Unfeeling Pool is like someone pouring sulfuric acid on himself. Every step is a great torture. After finally reaching the end of the Sansheng Pool, An Nuan is already sweating profusely and his lips are turning white.

Luo Shiyi stretched out his hand to pull her up, and shook his head slightly at her.

This kind of pain, no matter how hard it is to cover up, will still show traces.

An Nuan took her things from Luo Shiyi's hands, endured the pain under her feet and ran back to the Hall of Ecstasy.Hurry up, hurry up, you must go back before the master comes back, and you must not let the master see it!

"what!"

An Nuan accidentally tripped over a stone in front of the Hall of Ecstasy, lying on the ground before she could get up, she stretched out her hand in front of her.

Master...is back?

Looking up to meet Sheng Xiaomo's deep eyes, An Nuan hurriedly avoided, afraid that he would see something in her eyes.

With the help of Master's strength, An Nuan managed to stand firm in front of Sheng Xiaomo, pretended nothing happened, and said with a smile, "Why did Master come back so early?"

Sheng Xiaomo looked at her meaningfully: "Come back to get things, and go down immediately."

After speaking, he walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

An Nuan let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, the master is only coming back temporarily. If she is allowed to take two steps now, she will definitely reveal her secrets immediately.

After returning to the bedroom and locking herself inside, An Nuan leaned on the door and slowly slid to the ground, the pain in her feet surged uncontrollably again.

How to do how to do?How can we prevent Master from seeing the flaws?

"Ruan Ruan, what's wrong with you?" Que'er's voice came from above his head.

"Oh, Que'er, why are you in my room, you scared me to death." An Nuan patted her chest and said.

"It's not my fault. You didn't lock the door yourself. I was flying around and came in accidentally." Que'er landed on the floor in front of An Nuan, transforming into a petite girl.

"Que'er, tell me, is there anything in Sanshengchi that can relieve it?"

"The water from the Sansheng Pond has always been one of the criteria for Changliu to test his disciples. Only the Sanzun and Eleventh Brothers have the antidote, and the power of the wilderness and the power of the Stone of Rebirth can overcome it."

According to the book, the power of the prehistoric symbolizes the power of destruction, and it has been sealed in the artifact since ancient times. Although Qisha has been trying to gather all the artifacts to release the power of the prehistoric for thousands of years, it has not been successful.The stone of death is a spiritual stone that Nuwa missed when mending the sky. It symbolizes endless life and creation, and it is in harmony with the power of the prehistoric. However, it has disappeared since ancient times, and no one can find it.

So, is there any difference between what Que'er said and what he didn't say?

An Nuan gritted her teeth and endured the burning sensation brought by the unfeeling pool water, while digging out the spirit stone from her clothes.

Put the spirit stone on the wound, it's strange, why there is no response?

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaonuan, are you there, can I go in?" Master's voice.

"Ah, Master, wait a minute." An Nuan hurriedly put on her shoes and socks, put on the spirit stone, got up and opened the door for Sheng Xiaomo.

Outside the door, there was a slight smile on Sheng Xiaomo's face.

"Uh, master, what's the matter?" An Nuan still felt pain in her legs and feet, and she couldn't stand still at all, so she could only shake and shake in front of Sheng Xiaomo.

"In the afternoon, I met with the senior brother and the head senior brother. The senior brother said that most of the disciples who went out to practice this time did not pass the Sansheng Pond." Sheng Xiaomo leaned on An Nuan's door with a fan, looking at she.

An Nuan's heart pounded, and she smiled awkwardly.

"Brother is going to punish these disciples at night, so you don't have to go."

"what?"

"Okay, it's all right." Sheng Xiaomo left the surprised An Nuan behind, and walked away waving her fan.

"Thank you, Master." An Nuan lay on the door and shouted at Sheng Xiaomo's back.

It's still my master who loves me.

But it seems that he already knows that the test result of his Sansheng Pond is unqualified, what should he do?

An Nuan was suffering from a headache, only hearing Sheng Xiaomo's voice from a distance.

"Kneel on the stone slab in front of the Palace of Ecstasy, and don't get up without my permission."

"what?!"

It was night in a blink of an eye, An Nuan knelt outside the Hall of Ecstasy, the night wind was bleak, An Nuan couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly and shivered.

"Ruan Ruan, go back, this is more serious, you still have injuries."

"No, Master said, you can't get up without his permission." An Nuan knelt on the stone slab, her knees were already a little numb.

"Ruan Ruan, stop kneeling, Ru Zun might have forgotten."

"No, Master won't forget." An Nuan's lips turned white, "Que'er, then go to sleep, I'm fine."

The lights in the Hall of Ecstasy were still flickering, and the master was still awake.Under the stone slabs outside the Hall of Ecstasy is buried the thousand-year-old black ice that Master moved from the bitterly cold place in the extreme north. He absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon in Changliu Mountain every day. It has a very good healing effect on various injuries. Master's good intentions How could I not know.

However, the master made me kneel in front of his hall, besides healing, did he also want to tell me not to think about what I shouldn't?

Sheng Xiaomo was sitting in front of the table in the hall, and there was a small and exquisite white porcelain bottle on the table.

Holding the bottle in his hand, the dim light in the Hall of Ecstasy reflected on the bottle, Sheng Xiaomo couldn't help but wryly smiled.

do you need?Do you still need it now?

With a flick of the sleeve, the bottle fell to the ground with a clang, and clear and clear water flowed out of the bottle.