The best golden pupil

Chapter 947 Miao Jingjing's Anxiety

On Wudang Mountain, a figure ran wildly, roaring like a beast from time to time, as if it had gone berserk.

Many disciples only heard the voice, but did not see the figure, and did not know what happened.

Ziyang, Wuwang, Qingyang and the others vaguely guessed something, sighed helplessly, and shook their heads.

In this hidden deep mountain and old forest, I met a figure who ran out frantically, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of murderous intent.

The roaring sound in its mouth disturbed the mountains and forests, and countless forest birds were alarmed by it, and fled to the sky in panic.

In mid-air, a stream of light flashed across at high speed, and it was Miao Jingjing who was closely following Ning Tao. She didn't choose to persuade or comfort him, she had to let him vent at this time.

In the vast mountains, Ning Tao ran desperately. For some reason, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and the flood flooded out without opening the gate, which seemed to encourage him to vent.

Some trees and boulders along the way were destroyed one after another, just like a tank, a prehistoric monster, everything it passed was barren, nothing remained, and it was destroyed.

Some small animals in the mountain, squirrels and hares, ran away in fright, very afraid of this tyrannical breath.

His speed is very fast, as if he is tireless, and there is only one idea in his mind, to vent, explode, and destroy everything.

Gradually, all his hatred was directed at one person, Mommins, that damned vampire, bastard.

It was he who defiled Wanqing, branded it with blood spots, and destroyed the Nine Heavens Profound Girl in his mind to pieces.

"Kill him...kill him...kill him...!"

He kept talking in his mouth, and his mind was in chaos, as if there was only this goal left, and he vowed to achieve it.

I don't know how long I have been running, even with the support of majestic spiritual power, I still feel that my body has reached its limit, my blood is like boiling water, and my whole body is scalding, like a red-hot iron.

But his heart was still in pain, and when he thought of Wanqing's crying voice in his ears, he couldn't resist the urge to kill.

Before I knew it, my eyes were blurry, my eyes were bloodshot, as if I had hallucinations, and I felt that everything was in a mess.

Vaguely, he actually saw the familiar Momins, that old bastard who made him hate him so much and was full of murderous looks.

He didn't even hesitate, and rushed over like a tyrannosaurus, venting all his strength crazily.

"Kill you...kill you...!"

"Boom~!"

The terrifying energy finally vented out, and every blow carried a monstrous force, vowing to slaughter everything and destroy everything.

This movement resounded through the entire mountain forest, and it seemed that only Ning Tao's roar and the release of that terrifying energy were left.

On top of a tree, Miao Jingjing looked there with a complex expression, and Ning Tao vented like a beast, erupting.

In his eyes, Ning Tao was just hitting a thick tree frantically, fist to fist, without reservation.

For some reason, she suddenly feels sorry for this man. Is it because of a woman's soft heart, or because she really fell in love with him.

In this way, this situation lasted for a long time, and I don't know when, the voice gradually stopped.

The forest suddenly returned to calm, looking a little horrified, Miao Jingjing also frowned, and hurried over.

As soon as I got there, I found that the big tree was interrupted abruptly, just by relying on a pair of fists.

Ning Tao, on the other hand, passed out with a pale face, his breath was sluggish, as if a candle in the wind could be extinguished at any time, and there was still melancholy between his brows.

Seeing this, Miao Jingjing was taken aback, she quickly helped him up, and carefully poured spiritual power into her body.

Through her spiritual power, she saw Ning Tao's wretched body, her meridians were disordered, her spiritual power fluttered, and her injuries were serious.

Seeing this, Miao Jingjing's pretty face turned pale, and he also felt a majestic mysterious force emerging out of it all the time, as if it was going to burst this container.

If he is allowed to go on like this without being guided, he will definitely explode and die. Even if it is not the case, those scurrying spiritual powers will also drive Ning Tao into a rage!
Thinking of this, Miao Jingjing panicked, and her pretty face turned pale. Before she came, the mistress had urged Qian, Wan, and Tong Yaqian and the others to protect Ning Tao.

But now, under her nose, such an accident happened to him, which made her at a loss.

The spiritual power in his body was poured into it desperately, suppressing the scurrying spiritual power, but this was too slow, even if his body was absorbing it, it still couldn't keep up with this speed.

Now Ning Tao's body urgently needs a guide, and he needs to run the exercises, so that he can not only suppress it, but also take the opportunity to absorb it, so as to improve his strength again.

But how could she understand this method? He had been studying ancient heavenly arts all his life, and she didn't know anything about that kind of profound method.

In fact, her cultivation also comes from the inheritance of the saintess, but she is amazingly talented and talented, so she was able to break through to refining gods early at this age.

However, the current situation is not something that can be controlled by her level of cultivation. It can be said that he can't think of any way.

Seeing Ning Tao's situation getting worse, Miao Jingjing was so anxious that she almost cried.

This is the first witch lord of her Heavenly Sect. It only exists in the prophecy. Even if you risk your life, you must keep the witch lord. That's what her mother-in-law told her. This is also the fate of the saint.

"Everything about the witch master should be regarded as the first, the first!"

Suddenly, Miao Jingjing seemed to think of something, a flash of light flashed in her mind, maybe there is a way to save him.

She hugged Ning Tao and flew up directly. After a while, she found an open cave.

Without much hesitation, she went straight in. The cave was very dark and eerily quiet, and she could hear her own heartbeat.

Although she had already prepared for it, it all came so suddenly that she was at a loss and could only grit her teeth.

After an unknown period of time, the cave returned to its previous calm, but the spiritual power all around came from pupae.

Once practiced, the two are very compatible. The Witch Master and the Saintess are inextricably linked. With this ancient technique, it is natural to feel like a fish in water.

In a burst of strange voices, Ning Tao's injuries, violent spiritual power, and hidden inheritance power were all guided by a kind of guidance, and they all settled down and were gradually swallowed up.

(End of this chapter)