Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 91: Famous sheep
"Huh! That's just my self-effacement! I have already worked out a way to resurrect the dead. It's not a corpse slave. It's definitely not a corpse slave. It's a real resurrection, not a corpse slave..." The old woman suddenly Become a godly babble, always emphasizing that he is resurrecting people, rather than becoming a corpse slave!
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She said "I'm not a corpse slave" in her mouth, and she took a step out, and her body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared!
It just disappeared without a trace!
Ning Xiaochuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If it weren't for Princess Lan Fei who was still standing in the distance, he really suspected that everything he saw just now was an illusion.
Ning Xiaochuan walked to Princess Lan Fei, and was about to touch her finger to the tip of her nose to see if she was breathing.
Is it real? Still suspended animation?
"Huh!"
A cold light appeared in Princess Lan Fei's eyes, her pupils twitched, martial arts profound energy gushing out of her body, and a palm bombarded Ning Xiaochuan.
"Boom!"
Ning Xiaochuan gave her a high-five, his arms numb slightly, and then quickly backed away, staring at her in shock, really came alive?
"Why does this princess appear here? Who are you?" Princess Lanfei stared at Ning Xiaochuan somewhat coldly, her eyes sharp, with the nobility of a royal lady.
Every part of her body looks normal, with heartbeat, body temperature, thinking, and breathing, no difference from a living person!
"Amnesia?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"DaDa!"
The sound of footsteps sounded.
After Yu Qianqian and Murong Wushuang killed the six martial arts masters back, they rushed over and stood on both sides of Ning Xiaochuan, staring at Princess Lan Fei intently.
Murong Wushuang whispered: "His Royal Highness has such a high level of cultivation? Brother Chuan, you can't take her down?"
Princess Lanfei stared at Yu Qianqian suspiciously, with a cold light in Feng's eyes, and said: "Yu Qianqian, are you here? The sage has long suspected that your Great Jinpeng Palace is rebellious. It seems Sure enough. You sent these two minions to get me here, right? Where is this place?"
What's the matter?
Yu Qianqian stared at Ning Xiaochuan with questioning eyes, as if saying, what happened to her?
Ning Xiaochuan appeared very innocent, spreading his hands, expressing that he was also quite confused, so he quietly told them what had just happened.
After listening to the whole story, Murong Wushuang suddenly felt his horror, his eyes kept looking around, and said: "Brother Chuan, you won't run into ghosts?"
Yu Qianqian shook her head solemnly, and said: "Perhaps that old woman is really a great mind-raising teacher, using some kind of intermittent muscle-generating mystery medicine to remove Princess Lanfei’s head Let's take it back. (First episode) But her head left the body, causing the death of consciousness, which caused Princess Lanfei to lose months of memories, even years of memories. Perhaps, her memories are now staying a few years ago. , I didn’t even know that I had come to participate in the examination of the Tiandi Academy."
"The mind-cultivation technique of reviving the dead is too exaggerated, right?" Murong Wushuang said in a startled surprise.
Yu Qianqian said: "I once heard Master say that as long as a person has not died for a long time and the body mechanism has not completely died, there is a possibility of surviving. However, even if it is at the level of a master of the mind. High standards can’t bring people back to life. Bringing back to life is the subject that all great mind-cultivators are studying."
"Even Master Huo can't come back to life, I'm afraid no one in the Yulan Empire has that ability." Ning Xiaochuan said.
"That's not necessarily true. There are many hermit masters in the Yulan Empire, maybe..." Yu Qianqian stopped suddenly, turned around, and saw an ugly and unnecessary old woman standing behind her. Stare stared at her with deep concave eyes.
This old woman is ugly like an old ghost!
To be precise, uglier than ghosts!
Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes and fainted in shock.
Ning Xiaochuan also didn't notice when did the ugly old woman return? She is almost like a ghost, floating here for a while, then floating away again!
Murong Wushuang's legs were trembling with fright, he kept shaking, and his whole body was trembling!
The ugly old woman said hoarsely: "Who is Master Huo in your mouth?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Jinpeng Cultivating Heart Hall Master, Huo Shidao!"
"It's no wonder that you two little children have reached the level of an intermediate mind-cultivator at such a young age. They turned out to be his disciples. Since you are his disciples, let you stay alive today." The old woman said.
Murong Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good! That's good! It turns out to be an acquaintance! It scared me to death! Old lady, your old man is slowly wandering around in this woods, let's go first!" /
"Wait! Who said that I will let you go now?" The old woman's tone was a little gloomy, staring at Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "You go to the outer magic palace on the top of the mountain and help me get something out, and I will let you survive. ."
"Me?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
"Yes, it's you, and her." The old woman's shriveled fingers pointed at Princess Lan Fei who was standing motionless in the distance.
The moment the old woman appeared, Princess Lanfei's eyes became dull, she didn't move, and she didn't let out a single breath.
Ning Xiaochuan also felt that Princess Lanfei’s state was quite weird, perhaps related to the "half-corpse slave" the old woman said, and said: "Why should I listen to your instructions?"
The old woman said coldly: "Because you don’t listen to my instructions, all of you will die. Go to the mountain top magic palace and take out an ancient alchemy tripod inside. If it’s within five days, you don’t have Bring Danding to come to me, then I will refine the two of them into corpse slaves."
After saying this, the old woman took Yu Qianqian and Murong Wushuang to leave and disappeared into the dark night.
After the old woman left, Princess Lanfei regained her lustre in her eyes, and her spirits became full. She stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Who are you? Why did the master let me go with you to the Demon Palace on the top of the mountain to fetch the ancient pill Tripod?"
"Ning Xiaochuan!"
After Ning Xiaochuan said this, he hurried straight to the top of the mountain.
Princess Lan Fei followed closely behind Ning Xiaochuan, with a confused expression on her delicate and beautiful cheeks. She glanced at Ning Xiaochuan from time to time, as if trying to remember something?
This blood mountain is very tall, passing through dense forests, walking through mountain streams, climbing up cliffs, crossing the plank road, the mountain road is quite dangerous, and there is a cliff at the foot. It's not like climbing a mountain, it's like climbing to the sky!
At noon the next day, Ning Xiaochuan climbed to the second highest point of the Blood Mountain, raised his head, and was able to see the magnificent magic palace, the navy blue palace wall, the dark red sacred pillar, and death. Teng Teng's hall.
On the top of the palace, on the blue-black ancient high platform, you can vaguely see a few Yin soldiers in armor standing on it, holding war ge in their hands, as if they are going to kill for nine days to penetrate the sky!
There is still a day away from the devil's palace, but the roar from the devil's palace can be vaguely heard, and there are souls who have been dead for many years, shouting inside. There was a dragon that fell in the devil's palace, and the soul is still immortal.
The more you have to climb to the top of the Blood Mountain, the more frightening you are, and you feel like you are walking towards **** step by step.
"It's no wonder she didn't go to the Demon Palace to get the Ancient Pill Ding, this is not the place where people should come."
Ning Xiaochuan bit the scalp and walked forward, while Princess Lanfei followed behind him, with no fear on her face, as if she had become a corpse slave, without the ability to think of her own.
Ning Xiaochuan didn’t know that the reason why the ugly old woman dared not go to the Demon Palace on the top of the mountain was because the Demon Palace carried a power that did not belong to this world. The power of suppression. On the contrary, only the martial artist in the realm of the divine body can fully develop their strength.
So the higher the cultivation level, the more dangerous it is to break into the magic palace.
I don't know how long I have been walking. On the dangerous mountain road, I saw a man carrying an epee.
This man is very young, thin, with a hair crown on his head, and his long hair is like a steel wire, carrying a dark epee on his back.
I don't know how heavy the sword is, so that every step he takes will leave a deep footprint on the ground.
When Ning Xiaochuan spotted him, he also turned around, stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said flatly: "You also passed through the five-color miasma gas forest to the depths of the Fire Demon Mountain Range?"
Ning Xiaochuan immediately thought of the giant trees that had been cut by a sword in the jungle yesterday. Could it be that the man in front of him cut out the terrifying sword?
He must have come here through the five-color miasma forest with his powerful cultivation base!
It's better not to get close to people of this level.
Ning Xiaochuan smiled friendly: "Jiangehoufu, Ning Xiaochuan."
"Famous sheep." He said lightly, and then continued to walk towards the top of the blood mountain, step by step, as if he was tempering his body with the heavy sword on his back.
Ning Xiaochuan was quite taboo against this man, and felt a dangerous breath from him, so he fell far behind him.
He stopped to rest, and Ning Xiaochuan also stopped.
He moved forward, and Ning Xiaochuan also moved forward slowly.
He ignored Ning Xiaochuan, but occasionally looked towards the top of the mountain, and continued to work hard.
Until night, I didn't reach the top of the mountain.
The man named "Famous Sheep" sat cross-legged on the edge of a steep cliff to practice, holding an epee in his hand, and constantly piercing into the air.
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Looking at him from a distance, he looked like a huge mirror suspended in front of him. Every time an epee pierced the mirror, it would make the mirror ripples.
"What is he doing?" Princess Lanfei asked.
"Practice sword!"
Ning Xiaochuan's face was solemn, and said: "This should be a terrifying magical power. Once it enters the range covered by his sword aura, I am afraid that even ten people of our level will be given the sword aura. Shocked to death."
Princess Lan Fei is actually quite normal, she can’t be seen as a half-corpse slave at all. Her long black hair is beautiful, the autumn water is jade and bones, her rosy lips are crystal clear and full, and her chest is perfectly round to support a charming arc. A smile is very natural.
Perhaps, she is really alive because she also has her own thoughts.
Princess Lanfei exudes a faint scent, her beautiful eyes staring at Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "Then what shall we do now? Don't you just watch him enter the magic palace first, in case he will give the ancient Danding What should I do if I take it away?"