Alchemy! Control the beast! The good-for-nothing lady kills the three worlds madly

What Nan Wanye never expected was that she and Cang Wanchen would be the former owners of the Pure Soul Jade.

The experience of entering the secret realm made her more and more curious about the so-called past life and whether she and Cang Wanchen really knew each other several lifetimes ago.

But she had no time to think about it.

As soon as Cang Wanchen took the Pure Soul Jade in his hand, the ground suddenly shook violently. The barrier was loosened!

Ling Yunzhi actually kept attacking outside, causing the barrier to loosen, and he saw that it was about to be broken!

"I hope we can meet again if we have the chance."

At the same time as the woman's gentle voice sounded, her entire soul disappeared into the air.

"go!"

Cang Wanchen took Nan Wanye out of the secret room.

Looking out from the open doorway, the white thick fog has disappeared and been replaced by dark clouds, leaving only a pale golden barrier.

It should be dawn at this moment, but there is not a trace of light in the sky, and the gloom is gathering, as oppressive as black clouds over a city.

Cang Wanchen suddenly squatted down in front of Nan Wanye. Her body froze, not knowing what he was going to do. Then she saw Cang Wanchen opening the purse on her waist and taking out the longan fossil inside.

He squeezed it with one hand, and the outer layer of the longan fossil shattered and fell, revealing its original appearance.

"This, this is..."

"It's a dragon ball. When the dragon clan fell, it was transformed into a lifetime of spiritual power."

He stood up and gently held her chin: "Wanwan, open your mouth."

Nan Wanye didn't know why, but she still opened her mouth slightly. The next moment, the warm dragon ball touched her lips. Before she could react, the dragon ball slid directly down her throat, without even feeling like a foreign body.

Cang Wanchen stared at her crimson lips, his eyes dimmed, and he stared at her for a few seconds longer.

"Dragon beads can increase Wanwan's cultivation, and can also completely block the approach of evil spirits."

Nan Wanye had already frowned. She heard Cang Wanchen's implication: "What do you mean, you want me to leave here? I won't leave. Ling Yunzhi's target is me. How can I leave you alone?" it's here!"

The three words "Ling Yunzhi" made his eyes slightly cold. Yes, Ling Yunzhi's purpose of immortality was for Wanwan, because he firmly believed that he would wait until Wanwan's reincarnation, and Ling Yunzhi did wait, but the corner of his mouth curled up. A sneer came.

The sneer flashed past, he looked at Nan Wanye and said warmly:

"Wanwan, you see, after getting the Pure Soul Jade, I have recovered my cultivation. If you stay, it will distract me. Besides, you have more important things to do."

Nan Wanye didn't believe in anything more important, but he was right. Staying by herself would indeed be a drag on him. She had no cultivation at all at the moment.

Something is about to appear in the black mist, and the terrifying pressure strikes again!

Cang Wanchen's expression remained unchanged as he looked at her and said, "The person who used the bell outside the city lord's palace before, if I guessed correctly, is Jin Lin, a newly recruited disciple of the Golden Dragon Sect, and also a young slave beside Kunlun Master. "

"It's him!"

Kunlun Old Taoist is the weird old Taoist who sold Nan Wanye the two zombies, and the little slave is what the old Taoist calls the "little slave".

But why would he lead someone to harm them?

In Nan Wanye's heart, he should not be such an evil person.

Nan Wanye knew that Cang Wanchen would never say irrelevant words at such a critical moment, so he told himself that there must be a reason for this.

She already had a vague guess in her heart.

"Go."

Cang Wanchen's voice fell, and an oil-paper umbrella suddenly opened and fell into her hand. In an instant, the world was spinning, she heard Ling Yunzhi's roaring voice, and saw his younger face.

Although it was her first time meeting her, she felt inexplicably familiar, just like how she felt when she saw the young mistress of the secret realm, Ayu.

There was no evil in Ling Yunzhi's young appearance, and he was even delicate and pure. However, he could change back to his youthful appearance, but his eyes were hard to change. From his eyes, Nan Wanye saw anger, hatred, and something so thick that Extremely evil and old-fashioned.

The old evil cultivator who is serious about the eight classics.

He should have died of old age long ago, but he has survived for more than two thousand years. How can he go back to the beginning?

With a heavy weight under his feet, Nan Wanye was teleported under the damaged city wall with an umbrella and his body's cultivation level returned. When he looked up, he saw that the city lord's palace was empty.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the news about the jade slip had spread, and Helianlang and others should have left the secret realm in advance.

She put away her umbrella and walked towards the city lord's palace.

After taking the dragon beads, my Dantian felt warm, and the evil spirits around me did not dare to get close. Some bold and greedy evil spirits flew towards me, and turned into ashes in the next moment.

She could even feel the spiritual roots growing in her body, thinking that Nan Bingqiong should be in agony at this moment.

Prince Yaoguang must be very concerned about her.

These are not important.

She strode inside, and what flashed in her mind was Cang Wanchen's deep eyes.

She had to admit that her whole heart was focused on the other person at this moment.

Can he beat Ling Yunzhi?

He must have some hidden tricks, right?

He doesn't seem like someone who would do anything uncertain, does he?

Several figures suddenly appeared in front of Nan Wanye.

The city lord's wife and her two slaves were staring at her with their teeth and claws open.

Further forward, there is a thin figure shrouded in black, with a black hood on his head. There are two figures standing on the left and right. One of them is the living corpse of the maid in the dark room of the city lord's wife. At this moment, the Lihuo cinnabar on her eyebrows has been wiped away, her eyes are scarlet, and countless resentments are surging in her body.

The other was a man, dressed in rags like a savage, but with a terrifying and powerful aura about him, but his eyes were also red, as if he had been made into a puppet.

Not surprisingly, he should be the city lord that Prince Yaoguang has met, and he is in the Spirit Master stage.

Nan Wanye looked directly at the young man in black in the middle:

"Are you waiting for me?"

The boy in black slowly raised his head, revealing a face that had been sewn up many times and appeared distorted.

He had cold black eyes and thick eyelashes. If he hadn't been disfigured, he would have been a handsome young man.

Nan Wanye's eyes softened.

But the young man made a hoarse and cold voice: "Someone wants to buy your life."

"Oh? So you accepted this commission, do you want my life?"

The young man remained silent and Nan Wanye continued to step forward.

The city lord's wife was filled with resentment, and she and her two slaves flew toward her. Before they could get close, they were burned by the breath of the dragon beads, screamed several times, and flew backwards.

At the same time, two puppets, the living corpse of the maid and the city lord, attacked her at the same time.

Nan Wanye didn't move her feet. She slowly took out a bamboo flute from her sleeve and played a melodious and lively children's song.

As soon as the sound came out, the two puppets stopped at the same time, their movements became stiff and slow, and the red light in their eyes flickered, as if they were struggling in pain.

The young man's eyes fell on the bamboo flute in her hand, "Where did you find the bamboo flute and the music?"

It was obvious that the bamboo flute was an old possession of the city lord's wife, and the music felt familiar to both him and his daughter.

Nan Wanye looked at the young man without answering and asked, "You followed me after I entered the secret realm. The timing was so good. If you wanted to kill me, you should have taken action long ago. Why didn't you do it?"

The boy didn't speak.

She took a step forward and asked again: "Because you know I am your sister, right?"