Liu Baiyi raised his head and found that the person who sent the Creation Nirvana Pill was the Moon Fairy from the Temple of Destiny.
The Moon Fairy nodded towards Liu Baiyi, with a deep and cold expression, then turned around and floated away.
"My Lord God of War, why did the Moon Fairy give me the Nirvana Pill?"
Pangu Tiangang was also a little confused.
"I don't know! But I always feel that it might have something to do with Junior Master Uncle!"
There was a strange look in Liu Baiyi's eyes.
“What?! Could it be that this Moon Fairy is also an old friend of Ling Xiao? Isn’t Ling Xiao too powerful? The three great fairies in the God Realm are all related to him. If those genius kings in the God Realm knew about this, they would probably want to kill Ling Xiao!”
Pangu Tiangang said with an incredible look on his face.
Speaking of which, Fairy Jinse is Lingxiao's Taoist partner, Fairy Xuewei is Lingxiao's former maid, and Fairy Yueshen is suspected to have some relationship with Lingxiao. Add to that Ye Qingcheng from the Golden Emperor family, isn't this relationship too complicated
Pangu Tiangang shook his head and admired Ling Xiao more and more.
Junior Master Uncle Lingxiao is truly a deity!
“You have taken the Good Fortune Nirvana Pill, right? Don’t think I don’t know that you withstood Hua Tianchong’s Tiandu Divine Evil Slash and your body was severely damaged. Although you defeated Hua Tianchong, it was a miserable victory! This Good Fortune Nirvana Pill should be able to heal your injuries, and maybe your body will even be able to reach a higher level!”
Liu Baiyi glared at Pangu Tiangang and said, his eyes full of displeasure.
Pangu Tiangang felt his heart pounding when Liu Baiyi glared at him. Liu Baiyi was already extremely handsome. Although he was a man, he was more beautiful than many women. This glance made Pangu Tiangang feel a little weak all over.
"Ahem... I'm a real man! This is too scary!"
Pangu Tiangang was frightened by his own thoughts and shuddered involuntarily. He quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, but he dared not look at Liu Baiyi again.
He took the Creation Nirvana Pill, turned around and went into the villa, ready to take the pill to heal his wounds.
There might be a fierce battle tomorrow!
…
Deep in the Temple of Samsara.
Qin Miesheng's face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"Liu Baiyi and Pangu Tiangang? You really don't want to accept my toast, you don't know your own limitations, how dare you try to provoke my Samsara Temple? Damn it!"
Qin Mie Sheng's voice echoed in the hall.
“Young Master, do you want to capture Liu Baiyi and Pangu Tiangang first? A Heavenly Venerable and a peak Saint King are not qualified to stir up trouble in my Samsara Temple!”
Beside Qin Mie Sheng, a skinny old man wearing a black robe and looking very old opened his eyes, and a gleam of sharpness appeared in his eyes.
"No need! It's simply impossible for the two of them to rescue Xue Wei! I want to see what tricks they are up to! If they dare to take action tomorrow, I will kill them completely to shock everyone. The Temple of the God of War should also be wiped out from the God Realm!"
There was a hint of cold murderous intent in Qin Mie Sheng's eyes.
"So what do we do now?"
The skinny old man asked calmly.
“Venerable Ku Rong, keep a close eye on them tomorrow. If they make any unusual moves, you must kill Pangu Tiangang first!”
Qin Miesheng said coldly.
"good!"
The skinny old man nodded.
Night fell and soon enveloped the land of the gods.
The full moon in the sky is bright and shining, casting brilliant silver light, making the entire Samsara Mountain look like a fairyland, dreamy and ethereal.
Tomorrow is Qin Miesheng and Xue Wei’s wedding.
Many people who came to the Temple of Samsara to attend the wedding were extremely excited. The several huge welcoming palaces at the outer gate were brightly lit, and all kinds of delicious dishes and fine liquors were served like flowing water, making everyone extremely excited and praising the wealth of the Temple of Samsara.
However, in the inner gate reception courtyard of the Temple of Samsara, many immortal holy places and ancient clans were silent.
They all smelled something unusual.
I’m afraid something unexpected might happen at tomorrow’s wedding!
In the Temple of Samsara, undercurrents surged, as if it was a volcano about to erupt, emitting an extremely strange aura.
On a mountain not far from Samsara Mountain.
An extremely majestic white horse stood on the top of the mountain, its fur pure white without a trace of impurities, shining brightly under the moonlight.
Sitting on the white horse was a young man in a bright red robe, who looked handsome, elegant, and extraordinary, like a noble young man in troubled times, with a transcendent temperament.
They are Ling Xiao and White Dragon Horse.
"Ling Xiao, why don't we charge into the Samsara Temple now? With my nose that can sniff all over the heavens, I can easily find Xue Wei. Why do you have to wait until tomorrow?"
Bai Longma asked with some confusion.
"Why do we have to wait until tomorrow? First, Xue Wei might have been imprisoned by the Samsara Temple. It would be most effective if we take action after she shows up tomorrow. Second..."
Ling Xiao said slowly, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "I remember Xue Wei once told me that she hoped her ideal man would be a peerless hero, who would one day ride a white horse, step on seven-colored clouds and descend from the sky to take her home!
I have let her down too much. In fact, I have always been a coward. It was not until today that I dared to face my own heart. So this time, I want to fulfill Xuewei's wish and take her home!"
Ling Xiao looked at the Samsara Mountain in the distance with his eyes that were extremely deep, as if they could penetrate through layers of space, and saw the woman in a white dress, who was calm and gentle, as pure and beautiful as a snow lotus.
Xuewei, are you okay
"A peerless hero? Riding a white horse? Seven-colored clouds? So I am the prop for you to show off tomorrow! No, I risked my life to bring you to show off so that you can take Xuewei back. You must compensate me! First, give me tens of millions of Origin Pills to replenish my body!"
The white dragon horse's eyelids fluttered and he rolled his eyes.
The harsh sound immediately broke Ling Xiao's memories.
"Tens of millions of Origin Pills? Seeing how capable you are, come here, I'll give them to you as a reward!"
Ling Xiao gave the White Dragon Horse a slap on the head, causing the White Dragon Horse to roll its eyes and feel dizzy.
However, Ling Xiao still threw it a storage bag.
"Are these really tens of millions of Origin Pills? Don't lie to me. Otherwise, if I suddenly get a backache tomorrow and throw you down from the sky, don't blame me... This, this, this, this... These are actually... one billion Origin Pills?!"
The White Dragon Horse's eyes were full of suspicion. He took the storage bag and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
However, when it opened the storage bag, its eyes suddenly widened, and its eyes were full of inexplicable surprise.
(End of this chapter)