Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

The few people who rushed up fell to the ground in an instant, and some people with unstable skills couldn't bear the roar that penetrated into their brains. Some fainted and some were still persisting, but their faces were all ugly.

Usually, the difference between Qingdan and Jindan is not obvious, but now some Qingdan disciples with weak skills can't stand up at all, and Jindan disciples who are not particularly solid can barely stand, and there are only a few who can stand firmly in the field There are few Zijin Neidan disciples and some Jindan monks with relatively high cultivation bases.

Nuo Ning felt Yan Jingfeng's spiritual power filling her ears. According to her current skill, she probably wouldn't be able to last long without Yan Jingfeng's help.

A few people who could still stand raised their swords and rushed up. After a few rounds of swords and swords, the red-robed waiter grabbed the neck with one hand and lifted it up. Then he threw his hands on the nearby tree trunk. There was a sound of collision, and then the man collapsed on the ground.

I don't know life or death.

"We have no intention of offending you." The red-robed man shook off the blood on his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Everyone who comes is a guest. At tomorrow's hour, the red door will open wide, and everyone is welcome to visit."

Everyone took a step back one after another. Everyone knew that this was just a polite remark. If they really thought that everyone was a guest just now, they would not have killed people so simply.

Yan Jingfeng frowned, she glanced at Nuo Ning, and found that she was still covering the other's ears, so she withdrew her hand.

"I'm sorry." Yan Jingfeng said to Nuo Ning, "Are you feeling better?"

Nuo Ning looked up at her, her earlobe was slightly red, she nodded and said, "It's much better, thank you just now."

"It's okay." Yan Jingfeng took another look at A Wan, who was not looking well, and said, "Let's go back first."

Back at the inn, A Wan took out various pills from the small box she carried with her, and then took some for Nuo Ning, who was not looking well, and Nuo Ning undoubtedly ate some of his.

"Jing Feng."

A Wan looked at Yan Jingfeng worriedly and said, "Do you think we can get in smoothly at tomorrow's hour?"

Yan Jingfeng didn't speak. She stood by the bed and looked outside. Although it didn't rain today, there was still moisture in the air, and she could vaguely smell the smell of blood.

Nuo Ning felt a lot better after taking Awan's medicine. She looked back at Yan Jingfeng, knowing that she was still waiting for news from her, and felt that she had to die no matter what.

"Your master probably won't come." Nuo Ning said to her: "After we go in tomorrow, if she hasn't arrived after another three days, you should look for it along the way you came."

Yan Jingfeng was silent for a long time before saying: "If she really didn't come, I will go find her."

Nuo Ning turned her head and said to A Wan: "Miss A Wan, will you go in tomorrow?"

A Wan nodded: "Master told us so, originally we thought we could go home after leaving Chiyang Sect, but Master asked us to wait here, and he went back to deal with things first."

Nuo Ning said: "Then let's gather at the door tomorrow."

A Wan said curiously: "Miss Ji Qing is going to the Red House too, I thought you would go back with Jing Feng."

"I'll go in and look for someone." Nuo Ning said, "I have someone I must look for, maybe I can find news about her in the red building."

Yan Jingfeng also looked at Nuo Ning when she heard the words, and frowned slightly: "Are you going to the Demon Race to find someone?"

Nuo Ning said: "Don't ask about the specifics, I will tell you when the time is right."

Neither of them spoke, Awan packed up her things and left, Yan Jingfeng also sat on the edge of the bed and looked outside, she seemed to have something on her mind, so she didn't talk to Nuo Ning.

After dinner in the evening, Nuo Ning learned from the waiter in the shop that blood flowed at the gate of the town this afternoon, and more than a dozen disciples who were not afraid of death died, and all of them were missing arms and legs, which was scary.

Some people who were not afraid of death wanted to kill those red-robed people, but they were all dismantled and thrown aside, looking extremely scary.

On the second day, after a whole night of rest, Nuo Ning guessed that many people might not be able to fall asleep, but Nuo Ning started to feel sleepy at night due to physical reasons, so she didn't delay her rest.

Going out early, Nuo Ning met A Wan and his party who were waiting downstairs. Because they lived scattered, they agreed to gather here.

"Ji Qing!" A Wan waved her hand, and shouted to Nuo Ning who had just come downstairs: "You got up, did you see Yan Jingfeng?"

While arranging her clothes, Nuo Ning said, "She has been out since last night and said she was waiting for her master at the door, so she should still be there now."

Anyway, she can't wait, so let Yan Jingfeng wait there.

Seeing Nuo Ning's smug expression, A Wan was a little puzzled: "Miss Ji Qing, why do you look a little happy?"

"Is there?" Nuo Ning blinked and said, "Probably you read it wrong."

A Wan didn't bother about her young age. Strictly speaking, she was one or two years younger than Wenfu. She was only half a child, and she didn't have that much mind to care about Nuo Ning's flamboyant things. He said seriously: "Miss Ji Qing, do you really want to go to the Red Mansion with us?"

Nuo Ning looked at her puzzled: "What's the matter, if it's inconvenient, I can go by myself."

A Wan pulled Nuo Ning to the side and said, "I'm a doctor, so I still hope you can pay attention to your body. I always feel that something is wrong with your body, and you didn't prescribe more medicine yesterday."

Nuo Ning glanced at her with a sullen face, grabbed her hand and said, "Miss Awan, my body does have some secrets, but... I hope you can keep it secret for me."

A Wan looked at Nuo Ning, thought for a long time, and felt that it was understandable to keep a secret from others when she was sick, but she was still quite worried about the 'Miss Ji' in front of her.

"Then you'd better follow us closely after you go in." A Wan said, "The brothers said that you don't know what will happen in the red building, so let's not get separated."

Nuo Ning agreed, no one knew what would happen, it would be much more convenient to find some partners first.

When the group went to the gate of the town, they found that it was already full of people.

Nuo Ning saw Yan Jingfeng standing aside at a glance, and after thinking about it, she walked over.

"Jing Feng."

Nuo Ning walked up to her and said, "What are your plans today?"

Yan Jingfeng didn't sleep all night, and her dark circles were a little heavy. She looked at Nuo Ning and said with some frustration: "My master hasn't come yet, I think...she must have something to delay on the road."

This is actually not a bad thing for Yan Jingfeng, the red building is so dangerous, even if Nuo Ning arrives on time, she will carry him back.

Nuo Ning seemed very satisfied with Yan Jingfeng's attitude, and said hypocritically to her: "In that case, you can go back today, maybe you can meet your master on the way."

Yan Jingfeng nodded: "Are you going to the Red Mansion?"

"Hmm." Nuo Ning looked at the blood-red gate and said, "I'm going in anyway, you... you better go back early, the people in Qiongxiao Palace in the province are worried."

Yan Jingfeng wanted to say something else, but she looked at Nuo Ning's profile, and couldn't help but feel that this person's figure looked very familiar.

But she didn't express her thoughts, thinking that she was also a disciple of Qiongxiao Palace, maybe she had met them on the mountain before.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the daytime in winter was relatively late, and when the white light appeared on the edge of the sky, the hour of Chenshi would arrive.

Today's weather is still not very good, the gloomy sky looks like it's going to rain again, Nuo Ning looked up at the sky, she doesn't mind this kind of rainy day, and even misses when it rains in Qiongxiao Palace , I would hide in the corridor of Changshuifang and listen to the sound of raindrops falling on the eaves and beside the waterwheel.

At that time, the whole Qiongxiao Palace was quiet, only the drizzle fell in the forest in the mountains, which was Nuo Ning's favorite season.

But now, she won't be able to see it for a while.

After a few life-threatening provocations last night, those people in the red robes were still in high spirits, not at all downcast, as if those fatal wounds were not worth mentioning at all.

"The time has come, I respectfully invite you all."

It was still the cold voice. After his words fell, everyone saw the huge red door more than ten meters high slowly open, and nothing could be seen clearly in the empty black space. It seemed that it was just a teleportation circle.

Everyone glanced at each other, and someone tentatively stepped forward and handed over the invitation in their hands.

"Everyone just go in directly." The man in the red robe said: "After entering, there will be someone to guide you. Whether you can reach the banquet hall smoothly depends on everyone's luck."

He glanced at the crowd, raised the corners of his lips and showed a malicious smile: "It doesn't matter if there are invitations or not."

As soon as everyone gritted their teeth, some grumpy ones began to curse.

"What do you mean, are you trying to say that we can't come back alive!"

"You demons are really going too far, do you really think we are here for a banquet!"

"Eliminating demons and defending Dao is the duty of the sect of cultivating immortals. If you let so many people in, even the red building will be turned into a building of blood for you!"

The man in the red robe still had that expression on his face. He chuckled and said, "That depends on everyone's luck."

"Don't talk nonsense with them." Nuo Ning saw a woman in strong clothes raised her sword and said to the people around her: "Let's go in, today he opened the door to the red building, so we can't let them down!"

As he spoke, the people around him began to shout.

Nuo Ning frowned. Looking at those obvious provocative behaviors, she felt that she should stay away from them after entering, otherwise she would not burn herself.

Some people tentatively entered the door, and felt relieved when they found that they could go back and forth freely. People entered one after another, but more were still waiting and watching.

Although so many people came to Nanxun Town, very few actually went in. Everyone felt sorry for their lives. This kind of behavior that seems to be killing one's life needs to be more cautious.

Soon, except for Nuo Ning and A Wan, everyone who could go in had already gone in.

Awan's senior brothers also began to allocate manpower, leaving half of the disciples outside, and the remaining half of men and women followed in.

Nuo Ning glanced back at Yan Jingfeng and said, "Go back early, your master won't come."

Yan Jingfeng looked at Nuo Ning and did not speak, and Awan also looked back at the two of them, trotted over and said: "Jingfeng, you go back, maybe it is really like what Ji Qing said, your master is delayed by something, so don't talk to us." went in."

Yan Jingfeng frowned: "I..."

"Okay." Nuo Ning didn't look at her, but turned to look at A Wan, and said to her, "Let's go too."

A Wan nodded, turned her head to look at Yan Jingfeng, and then ran over.

And Yan Jingfeng just stood there, watching A Wan and her classmate enter the red door, she didn't know what she was thinking, she was fascinated by staring at the bloody red door.

The time for a cup of tea is coming soon, and the blood-red gate gradually began to change. The people in the red robes saw that no one was willing to come in, so they all turned around and entered the teleportation array. , The door also slowly closed automatically.

Yan Jingfeng thought about it, but still walked over quickly.

All the people who stayed outside looked at Yan Jingfeng, and watched her walk to the door, as if they had made up their minds, they walked in.

'Boom—'

The huge red door closed, and no one came in again.

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Nuo Ning, who came in before, was staying with everyone.

After entering, she came to an open space, surrounded by white fog, but she could vaguely see a winding path and a wide pier.

There is a boat parked in front of the pier. The boat is not big, but it looks like it can hold more than a dozen people.

There is also a white mist on the waterway. It is clear that the surrounding area is clear, but the fog does not disperse, and some mountains and peaks can be seen vaguely, which has the taste of a water town in a dream.

But the depth of the path is different, a few black shadows can be vaguely seen, and it is not known whether it is a person or a ghost, just floating at a distance that is not far or near, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" One of them yelled, "Didn't you say there are guidelines? Is this how the demons treat guests?"

Some people found it funny when they heard this, and said sarcastically: "At this time, do you think they are here to invite us as guests? It is obvious that they intend to catch us all, and they can't decide whether they live or die when they come here. Whether you can carry the news or not depends entirely on luck."

Nuo Ning glanced at it. Sure enough, these people present were all Qingdan disciples, and only a few Jindan cultivation bases. It seemed that everyone felt that coming to the Red Mansion was to die. It would be better if they could be wiped out in one fell swoop. message out.

She glanced at A Wan, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you come in?"

Awan glanced at Nuo Ning, and said innocently: "Because my master told us that there would be no danger in coming to the Red Mansion, and asked me to come and exercise more, so that I can complete the tasks he entrusted to me in the future."

Nuo Ning was a little curious when she heard the words: "Who is your master, why are you so sure that the red building is not dangerous?"

A Wan said with a smile: "My master is the leader of the voodoo sect. Haven't you heard of Ji Qing? He is very powerful, but he doesn't like to show his face, but he is quite famous."

Nuo Ning pondered for a moment, thinking that if the leader of the voodoo sect had not changed, he would be more than 100 years old now. Could it be that the centenarian leader is the one who is gentle and gentle and saves people in Awan's mouth?

"Then the name of your leader..."

Before Nuo Ning finished speaking, she heard an elegant Xiao sound, a woman with long silver-white hair slowly appeared in the mist, holding an emerald green jade flute in her hand, and looked up. Glancing at the crowd, they said, "There are quite a few people here."

The girl smiled lightly and said, "Zhuyu is here to welcome everyone~"