The humility of wearing a book

The long sword in Ning Yiqian's hand never stopped, swinging, stabbing, picking, chopping, like a sharp knife cutting straight into the enemy's encirclement from the outside, behind Ya Ya's fingers stretched out a long light whip, moving slightly He took away countless lives, and never let any enemy enter within one foot of Ning Yiqian.

The three thousand magic soldiers brought behind them followed closely behind in the shape of double pointed horns. The left and right wings cut in, divided the enemy into three, and defeated them one by one.

Blood and screams spread throughout the battlefield, and occasionally there would be a burst of extremely bright light somewhere, followed by a large piece of flesh and blood...

Gradually, the enemy army began to fear this unexpected army, and there was already some hesitation and timidity in their actions. This made it easier for Ning Yiqian and the others to attack, and they had already entered most of the encirclement without much effort. Great morale.

The enemy general gritted his teeth, swung the drumstick in his hand and slammed the skin drum hard, spreading it to the entire battlefield through profound energy——

withdraw troops!withdraw troops!

As if the soldiers were granted amnesty, they hurriedly dispersed from Ning Yiqian's team, retreating desperately, some even pushed others to stumble, or tripped themselves to the ground, for a moment, Ning Yiqian and the others There was nothing around, except for large chunks of bright red blood and dead people, which were extremely conspicuous among the army.

Ning Yiqian watched the enemy army receding like a tide, turned the long sword in his hand and drew a semicircle in the air, shaking off the mottled blood on the sword, but the slippery touch in his hand was still lingering, wrinkled Frowning, she turned her head to see Ya impatiently shaking her hand, and the scene of blood splashing, couldn't help but smile, it's like a dog who just took a bath throws off the water... and then , is a group of high-level magic soldiers who are still full of desires, and they are staring at those enemies.

Ruowu and Zichen panted back to back, staring at the suddenly retreating enemy army with some doubts, they were clearly at a disadvantage this time, but what is the situation now?Is there another conspiracy?Both of them felt a little uneasy.

Fu Bingbing was also puzzled, but when she was about to go back, she vaguely saw a figure, she was a little dazed, and she rubbed her eyes to see clearly, that person was really Ning Yiqian, the treasure in the palm of her lord, Treasure in the palm of your hand!

Ruowuzhihai's retreat drum also beat, with an inexplicable heavy sound, Ning Yiqian squinted his eyes, looked at the enemy for a long time, then retracted his gaze, and walked towards Ruowuzhihai.

"Ning Yiqian?!" Zi Chen's voice was raised, and he recognized it all at once, his eyes were full of surprise.

Ning Yiqian raised his hand, waved towards Zi Chen casually, and said, "I'll help."

After everyone had cleaned up, Ning Yiqian Ruowu and Zichen all came to the main hall.

"How are you doing now?" Ning Yiqian asked while stroking Ya's big head which kept the prototype.

"It's not very good." Zi Chen smiled wryly: "You saw it just now, although their military strength is not strong, but their number is very large. The population on our side is not very large, and the ones who are very effective in fighting Less, compared to the two, we are at a disadvantage. Moreover, the current battle has already had sword repairers from the mortal world, and we are not very familiar with that battle mode, so the loss is relatively heavy, but this time I don’t know them Why didn't it show up."

"So it's true..." Ning Yiqian frowned, how did the sword cultivator in the mortal world enter the Demon Realm?Could it be the handwriting of that "Mr. Qian"?It's just that the main force on the side of "Mr. Qian" must also be the demon race. How could those cultivators who claim to be righteous join them?

"Who is that 'Mr. Qian'?" Ya suddenly said.

Zichen and Ruowu looked at each other, and shook their heads with a wry smile: "I don't know. He is surrounded by extremely strict defenses, and the spies we sent would either not be able to reach him directly, or be killed, or betray us..."

Ning Yiqian tapped the table lightly with his fingers, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

"Tomorrow, I will sneak in with Ya to have a look, let's do it for today, I'm tired, go to rest." Ning Yiqian got up suddenly, patted Ya's leopard head, said to the two, and then ignored their words Responding, Shi Shi ran away by himself, leaving the two people looking at each other in blank dismay.

The west.

"Report! Mr. Qian, there was an abnormality in the battle with Ruowuhai today. Venerable Mojue sent people to support us, but we were defeated and failed to take Ruowuhai." A herald wearing yellow clothes Come to report the battle situation to Qianhan.

"Who are you sending?" Qian Han stood in front of You Yi's portrait, tracing her outline with his hands in the air, and asked without turning around.

"This person is Ning Yiqian, younger brother of Venerable Mo Jue."

Qian Han's hands froze, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Who?"

The herald trembled, and some cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. Suppressing the fear in his heart, he repeated in a trembling voice: "Ning Yiqian, brother of Venerable Mojue."

After a long time, the herald, whose vest was soaked, heard the words "retreat", and quickly kowtowed and retreated.

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared behind Qian Han, and said coldly: "The target has appeared, what are you going to do?"

Qian Han looked at You Yi's smiling face, as if he had never heard of it.

The black mist rioted for a while, then calmed down, and said: "Your woman is really dead, I can't guarantee that if the time passes too long, will there be any aftereffects when she comes back to life..."

Qianhan's hands tightened suddenly, and he turned around slowly. His blood-red pupils seemed to have nothing, and seemed to be hiding something vaguely. He looked at the black mist and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Hei Wu fluctuated in satisfaction, and said: "I have perfected that poison for you. It can not only restrain the Venerable, but also restrain the high-level demons. I don't ask you to control the entire demon realm or the mortal world. Now you just need to use all your strength to catch Ning Yiqian alive. As soon as you catch me, I will revive your woman immediately, right away." There was a certain allure in Heiwu's voice, Qian Han I was a little absent-minded, but it was only for a moment.

"Okay," he replied.

Demon Absolute Grassland.

"My lord, the young master has forced back the enemies of Ruowu Zhihai, and now I have met with Venerable Zichen and Ruowu." The envoy suddenly appeared in the empty hall, half kneeling and said to the people above.

"Are you injured?" Yu Yijue paused his hand reviewing the document and asked.

"No." The envoy replied respectfully.

"Well, back off."

There was no one else in the hall.

Yu Yijue rubbed the center of his brows, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. His Xiaoqian really needs to be raised, so the loneliness at this moment is not a big deal.Xiaoqian's task is to stabilize the hearts of the other venerables and to be unanimous with the outside world, so his task is to find out that "Mr. Then he can be happy with Xiaoqian...

Suddenly, there was a trace of laughter in the air-cooled hall, and then the original silence was restored...

On the second day, Ning Yiqian's schedule was interrupted.

Just like when we were in the Zichen Valley back then, the black lacquered eagle hovered over the sea of ​​nothingness, and countless bubble-like things floated down from the sky, and exploded when everyone was caught off guard, bursting out a white cloud. , The fine powder, under the blowing of the wind, spread extremely quickly to the entire Sea of ​​Ruowu, and in an instant, many people fell down, while those with lower power were safe and sound.

When Ning Yiqian accidentally saw the black eagle in the sky, he felt a little uneasy, and returned decisively before he had gone far. As expected, he saw such a bad situation, his brows deeply Concentrated, and ordered Ya to take care of the fallen person's safety at the same place, while quickly looking for Zichen, he had already learned from Fu Bingbing that Zichen had produced the antidote, as long as he quickly found Zichen, everything would be fine. There may be hope.

Ya squatted aside and nodded his head, watching Ning Yiqian go away, his nose moved twice, suddenly sneezed, stretched out his paws and rubbed his nose, fortunately he had a contract with Xiaoqian, he was still sharing With some of Xiaoqian's abilities, for example, now, the body can automatically prevent these poisons, and it can also help Xiaoqian a little.

Ning Yiqian saw Zi Chen in the main hall, he guessed that he was discussing with Ruowu, so he was not prepared at all, they both sat limply.

"Where do you keep your antidote?" Ning Yiqian asked directly.

"My pharmacy, in the seventh column of the third column of the wall cabinet on the left, the amount is not much, and I will dispense it directly after I have cured the poison." Zi Chen said quickly. Originally, the opponent's attack caught people off guard. I have collected all the medicinal materials, and I haven't had time to prepare them.

"Okay." While Ning Yiqian nodded, he threw Zichen on his back, and then hugged the relatively petite Ruowu in his arms, went to Ya's place first, put Ruowu down, and then took Zichen Chen rushed all the way to the pharmacy, and explained kindly by the way: "You can directly dispense the medicine."

Zi Chen was a little speechless.

When he arrived at the place, Ning Yiqian quickly found out the medicine and gave it to Zi Chen, and waited anxiously for Zi Chen to regain his mobility, but unexpectedly, Zi Chen's face changed, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth and said quickly: " The poison has changed, the third box in the fifth column, the ninth box in the No.11 column, and the tenth box in the first column, grind the medicine inside into powder and take it for me, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Yiqian clapped the palms of his hands continuously, squeezed the three medicines directly in his hands, spit out his inner strength, and the three grasses were directly turned into a thorough powder, and sent into Zichen's mouth, and also drew some water After taking the medicine, Zi Chen's complexion slowly recovered, and he raised his hand gently, wiping off the blood at the corner of his mouth, his complexion was extremely ugly: "This poison has changed, although it hasn't changed too much, but I want a new one here. The addition of a few herbs is not enough, but if no herbs are added, this antidote can temporarily relieve the toxin, but within an hour, the toxin will turn back to counterattack with all its strength..."

Ning Yiqian's expression also changed.

"Forget it, this is the only way to do it for the time being. I'll make as many as I have first, and then you help me go to various pharmacies in the city to see if there are any of those three kinds of herbs." Zi Chen sighed wearily. , when he saw Ning Yiqian's leaving back, he said silently: "God will kill me."

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