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Stretching out his hands, a gentle force swept through, lifting Nongyuxu in Baifeng's arms into the air. Although he was greatly assisted by Baifeng's arms, the resistance was still very weak.

Turning his head slightly, he spoke softly to Zi Nu and Princess Hong Lian, and a mighty cyan light burst out of his body, covering his body and Nong Yu in his arms at the moment, and the power of Xuan Min poured into her already cold body. in the body.

"By my order, the three of you return to Xianyang and go to Wushi Residence, where someone will find you."

Lingfeng Yuxu, with a light touch on his feet, the whole person flew out from the mountain peak and ran towards the Xinzheng city below. After a few breaths, the blue figure no longer existed in the void.

The only thing left on the original mountain peak was a pitch-black token, which was taken away by Yingge. Moments later, the figures of the three ran away from this place again, completely disappearing into the night sky of Xinzheng.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Standing quietly on one side, quietly looking at the woman in red in front of her, watching the three of Yingge disappear into the depths of her eyes, feeling the calm words spoken by the young man in blue, feeling the silence of the three of Yingge In other words, I feel a trace of sadness that still remains here.

After pondering for a long time, whispering in a low voice, he looked at the woman in purple beside him.

"No!"

"You didn't do anything wrong. What's wrong is this era. In this era, each of us has our own destiny. After death, Nongyu was resurrected, just like her favorite Huofengtianwu, Nirvana Pan was reborn."

"And our... fate, we still don't know where it is!"

After today, there will be no Qin Ji named Nongyu in Zilanxuan. Although Liusha has brought a lot of gains, there is no joy on the faces of the two of them.

Standing on the top of this towering mountain, looking down, the city of Xinzheng in the distance is already in chaos. The death of the general Ji Wuye will definitely shake the entire government and the public. Teams of soldiers are quickly patrolling every part of the city. .

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Heaven and earth!

In the wing room in the back courtyard, Zhou Qing was trying his best to circulate the power of Xuan Min in his body at the moment, instilling it into Nongyu's body. He felt helpless when he noticed the poison in the meridians in Nongyu's body.

If it wasn't for the fact that when he saw Nongyu before, he injected a burst of true energy into Nongyu's body to protect his heart, otherwise, even if the patriarch appeared at this moment, he would be powerless to recover.

In the spacious and silent room, Nongyu was stripped of all her clothes, her hair was draped around her shoulders, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.Under the cover of Zhou Qing's true energy, he knelt and sat in a huge wooden barrel, the heat rising inside it, and the rhythm of water filled the air.

As the power of Xuan Min continued to stimulate the vitality in the body, traces of stinky poisonous blood were forced out of the body, soaked in the wooden barrel, the heart was resuscitated, and drops of brand new blood flowed to replace the venom in the body.

Zong Qiong stood quietly on the side, waiting for orders at any time, watching the beautiful woman who was dying in the barrel being forcibly rescued by the junior uncle, she couldn't help but sigh deeply, "The Gate of the Mysterious Female" seems to be necessary to practice a little Yes, although at least it requires cultivation at the level of the gods.

"Get ready to change the water!"

After a stick of incense, the color of the incomparably clear water in the huge wooden barrel changed to an incomparably dark red, an unpleasant smell spread out from the wooden barrel, and a light blue mysterious light enveloped Nongyu's body.

Then he looked at Zong Qiong beside him. The venom had been in Nongyu's body for too long. If he wanted to completely clean up the venom, he would have to do it eight or nine times. A wooden barrel of the same size, filled with rising hot water, was sent into the room by hand.

With a wave of his hand, Nongyu's graceful body moved under the protection of true energy, and once again the power of Xuan Min surged wildly, forcing external force to revive her life.As for the previous wooden barrel, it was automatically removed by Zong Qiong.

After half an hour!

Seeing Nongyu, who was already lying flat on the bed at this moment, her complexion returned to rosy, and her breathing was very gentle, Zhou Qingcai slowly exhaled. This time, the power of Xuan Mi was consumed more than that time to save Yingge. several times.

Although under the blessing of Ji Shu, he recovered very quickly, but this feeling is quite bad. In addition, the next hundred masters in Xinzheng and Yanzhao swordsmen will gather together, so there should be no mistakes.

"Take good care of her!"

Yu Zongqiong gave an order, and the whole person disappeared in the room and returned to the outside courtyard. It was already late at night, and he didn't dare to rest, so he stepped out and sat cross-legged on the rockery group, with the profound kung fu running in his body.

The body is protected by the rich blue light, and the mind feels it. The strange power of Ji Shu moves, absorbs the power from the depths of the void, and merges it into the meridians, increasing the efficiency of the self-operation of one's own profound arts by more than ten times.

The somewhat depleted power is also recovering at a speed that can be clearly perceived by the spiritual sense. The mysterious door emerges invisible in the body, and the energy and spirit resonate with it. .

The appearance looks like an unopened flower bone, and as the true qi in Zhou Qing's body grows stronger and stronger, the spiritual sense quietly blends into the depths of the void, the vitality of heaven and earth gathers, and the power of the mysterious female pulls the qi of Yuanyang in the body vertically and horizontally, and vitality emerges vigorously.

At night, it was very cool, and the cyan thing floating on the top of the head, which looked like a flower bone, turned slowly, and every time it turned, it made this strange flower change.

Essence, qi and spirit are mixed together, and the original qi originating from the dantian melts into it, and a hazy blue petal slowly emerges. Although it is very illusory and very faint, with Zhou Qing's deep cultivation, he is eloquent. The ups and downs are three feet above the head.

There is a sense of the door of mystery, thirty-six ways of mystery move freely, in the incomparably smooth meridians, one after another of strange power returns to the sea, connecting the blue flowers on the top of the head, the mystery of yin and yang is self-generated, and the mystery of Tai Chi is looming.

Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. Hunyuanwugou's breath poured into it, and the black and white Taiji diagram of Hunyuan was separated from the body and melted into it. In an instant, Zhou Qing's whole body trembled.

At the next moment, under the influx of the Hunyuan Taiji Diagram, the perfectly round blue flower was divided into three, and the three flowers gathered at the top, interpreting the most mysterious truth in the world.

The ups and downs of the three flowers, the mysteries between heaven and earth seemed to rush towards Zhou Qing. With the blessing of discipline, the speed of recovery was already dozens of times that of normal practitioners, and now it has increased ten times again.

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"My lord, there was a lot of chaos in Zilanxuan last night, and many sisters were taken away."

After a night of meditation, I can comprehend the deep-seated secrets of the mysterious door, and I am one step closer to realizing the void. Although I don’t know when I will break through, it is already a matter of time. It is too difficult to touch it directly.

Perhaps, every small breakthrough will eventually evolve into a big breakthrough in this realm. This is similar to the philosophy of Confucian Xun Kuang. Facing the rising sun in the early morning, sitting quietly in Yunshu's room and listening to the wonderful sound of the piano.

Every time, Yun Shu's piano skills have improved. If it is possible, now Zhou Qing can directly instill strength, making Yun Shu an innate martial artist.

After a long time, a crisp voice came out. She was wearing a long white dress, her hair was combed delicately on her shoulders, her slender palm was gently stroking the bed piano in front of her, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she spoke casually.

"Yesterday, Ji Wuye died, and Xinzheng will naturally be in chaos."

Killing Ji Wuye is like killing an ant. It really can't leave a deeper shadow in Zhou Qing's heart. He responds lightly and doesn't take it seriously, as if it was an ordinary person who died in Xinzheng last night.

Ji Wuye's death had a huge impact on every force in Xinzheng. His death caused Yemu's influence to suffer a huge blow for a long time to come.

The Zhang family of the Five Dynasties, Han Yu, the fourth son of the King of Han, Liusha, and even Tianze outside Xinzheng will all have huge actions. This is what Zhou Qing hopes to see.

Maybe quicksand can have the last laugh, but how long will it take?And the time left for Quicksand is running out.

"Ji Wuye! He... is dead?"