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

The secret realm collapsed suddenly, and a crack appeared at the entrance of the secret realm.

At this moment, many elders outside took action together, and a huge hole was blasted out of the entrance. The elders of each sect quickly flew out with their disciples.

The only supreme elder of Nanwan Ye's Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect was still in seclusion, so naturally there were no elders to pick her up. These elders only focused on picking up people from their own sect, but she was squeezed in at the end.

The turbulence behind him became more and more serious, and the ground began to collapse. Nan Wanye felt anxious and looked back frequently.

How's Cang Wanchen doing?

When the secret realm is completely destroyed, he won't be able to get out even if he wants to!

"Sister! Come out quickly!"

The anxious shouting sounds of junior brothers and sisters could be heard outside.

Prince Yaoguang, Helianlang and Nan Mucheng all looked at her with eager expressions.

Nan Wanye bit her lip tightly, and suddenly a strong breath came towards her with a cold wind. She felt a big hand on her waist, and then she was taken out.

As soon as the two landed, the secret realm behind them made a loud rumbling sound. When they turned around, there was a huge bottomless pit on the ground. The black mist filled the air and shrouded the huge pit, still giving people a terrifying aura.

"Everyone, please don't get close to the secret realm! There are spatial turbulence in this collapsed secret realm!"

The old president of the monks' guild said loudly.

He stood up and called on all the elders present to take action together to seal the place to prevent anyone from accidentally entering it.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Nan Wanye looked at Cang Wangchen with burning eyes. No, to be precise, it was Cang Wangchen who was wearing Yan Shen's skin.

He has returned to Yan Shen's original appearance.

As soon as he landed on the ground, his hands moved away from her waist.

In fact, she still had a lot to ask, but this was not the time to ask.

Cang Wanchen shook his head at her, and then walked towards the Yunding Sect.

He is now Yan Shen, a disciple of Yunding Sect, and must return to the sect first.

"Your Highness, just hope you're fine. I'm scared to death of Bingqiong! If something happens to Your Highness, Bingqiong won't have the courage to live!"

Nan Bingqiong was holding Prince Yaoguang's arm and crying, her eyes red from crying, which made me feel pity for him.

Princess Biluo and other disciples who had entered the secret realm were filled with fear when they looked at the huge pit.

But Prince Yaoguang didn't comfort Nan Bingqiong. After listening to her words, he felt nothing in his heart. He didn't feel moved. Instead, he felt inexplicably irritated.

His eyes involuntarily fell on Nan Wanye, watching her being surrounded by the disciples of the Myriad Tribulations Sect as they boarded the spirit boat. Those caring words put a slight smile on her face, and Prince Yaoguang also subconsciously evoked corner of mouth.

And he didn't realize that his mood was affected by Nan Wanye.

Nan Bingqiong noticed.

She felt that something was out of control, her face stiffened, and her hatred for Nan Wanye became deeper and deeper.

Nan Wanye must have said something to Prince Yaoguang while he was not in the secret realm!

She was also a little flustered, fearing that Prince Yaoguang would already know that she was not his savior.

Nan Wanye entered the spirit boat and responded to the concerns of the junior brothers and sisters.

"Don't worry, although the secret realm is dangerous, I am not injured."

And I also got a lot of opportunities.

She said the last sentence to them with her mouth, so as not to have ears through the walls.

There are too many powerful people outside, and two-thirds of the strongest people in the sects of Yaoguang Kingdom and Tiangang Kingdom are gathered here.

She was a little anxious and didn't say much to them. She looked at Han Feng and asked him if his master was inside.

Just as Han Feng was about to nod, Cang Wanchen's cold and deep voice came from inside: "Wanwan, come in."

Nan Wanye walked in two steps at a time. This high-end spiritual boat was very large. There were seven rooms in it, and Cang Wanchen was in the one at the back.

As soon as the door opened, she felt the strong cold air rushing towards her face. Her heart sank, and she exclaimed in shock: "Is your soul injured?"

Cang Wanchen sat cross-legged on the bed, cold air emanating from his body, and his eyebrows were covered with frost.

Regardless of the difference between men and women, she hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse, but Cang Wanchen suddenly held her in his arms.

"Wanwan, I'm cold."

He was as cold as ice.

Nan Wanye did not push him away, and took out the strange fire to control the temperature, making the surrounding air warm and raising her own body temperature so that Cang Wanchen could keep warm.

However, the strange fire that was close to the holy level did not have much effect. His soul must have been severely damaged. Ling Yunzhi used evil skills to make his soul cold and evil, hoping that his soul would not be able to return to its place. It was really vicious.

Suddenly, in a flash of lightning, she thought of the dragon beads that Cang Wanchen fed her.

This is not the time to be coy. The longer it takes, the greater the damage will be to Cang Wanchen's soul.

Taking a deep breath, she suddenly pushed away Cang Wanchen, who was holding her, and held his handsome face in her hands under his hurt eyes.

She saw her own reflection getting closer and closer in Cang Wanchen's startled deep pupils, and in the next breath, her lips pressed against Cang Wanchen's cold thin lips.

Cang Wanchen seemed to be stunned, his body was stiff and motionless, like an ice sculpture.

Nan Wanye didn't know how to kiss, and her only kissing experience was when the two first met in the cold pool, when she bit her lip due to Cang Wanchen's impatient movements.

She wanted to pry Cang Wanchen's mouth open so that the dragon ball could enter his body.

She planned to bite Cang Wanchen, but just when she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, Cang Wanchen's eyes suddenly darkened, and a strong and domineering aura swept over her, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Her legs went weak immediately, and she fell on Cang Wanchen, his small waist tightly grasped by his big hands.

Dragon Ball!

She whined twice and bit the corner of his lip while she was taking a breather.

Cang Wanchen finally calmed down, and Nan Wanye quickly approached him again and introduced the dragon beads into him mouth to mouth.

But it was not that easy to go back. Cang Wanchen's domineering character was clearly demonstrated at this moment. He shouted "Wanwan" in a low voice, and held her waist tightly with his hands, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

"Wanwan, you have me in your heart, admit it."

His breath sprayed on Nan Wanye's face, it was ice cold, but the temperature between the two was rising.

Yes, if you didn't care, how could you worry about him after he fell into crisis?

If he didn't care, he wouldn't have sent the dragon ball into his body mouth-to-mouth, and he wouldn't have felt anxious in his heart after seeing his soul being injured.

If you didn't care, you wouldn't have sunk in when he kissed her.

However, Nan Wanye didn't want to admit it yet.

She stretched out her hand, and the kiss that was supposed to fall on her lips fell on the palm of her hand.

"Wanwan..."

"You seem to have entered the fever phase again. Are the fever phases of the demon clan so frequent?"

Cang Wanchen was stunned.

His body began to feel hot, and he thought it was the Dragon Balls that had taken effect, but it turned out that Wanwan had induced him to enter the fever phase again!

Her tone was a bit aggressive: "How many times have you experienced this before me? How many women have you had?"