Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2160: Night talk

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The night in Canglan Realm is very bright, and little Yang Lan's giggles can be heard from time to time. The little guy is not sleepy at all. Everything here is new to her.

As for Yang Xuan and the others, they were not sleepy at all. They were wandering around the Canglan Realm like tourists. Everything they saw was novel, and they had a better understanding of the world of monks.

Qin Mengyao was still there, looking at Ji Ningshuang with tearful eyes. Listening to her talk about Zhao Yun, she wished she could take away all Ji Ningshuang's memories.

The evil demon appeared, glanced at little Yang Lan, and then focused on the imperial concubine. With her eyesight, she could see that the imperial concubine's bloodline was the body of the legendary immortal god. She had been there more than once In Zhuxian Town, I also went to the old grave for a few times, but unfortunately I didn't notice it. Seeing it this time, even a great god can't help but feel sad.

"Senior Beauty, can we pick a few of your fruits to eat?" Yang Xuan came up, rubbed his hands and smiled, his smile was still a little vulgar.

The evil devil said nothing, just flicked his hand, and sent the product to the sky.

Wow! Shangguan Jiu raised his head and looked for a long time, but he didn't see Yang Xuan fall down. When he fell down, he didn't even touch the ground. He hung directly on the branch of the tree, his head was dizzy, and foam was still coming out of his mouth. Without blowing, I can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

When it comes to Yang Xuan, he is also pissed. Even Ye Chen admires his courage. There are so many people in the Canglan world, and you have no choice but to talk to that crazy bitch.

Who is the evil spirit? She is a prehistoric level god who never does normal things. If you don’t mess with her, she still wants to beat you? Not to mention posting it yourself, besides, you are not on the right track, just laugh! But don’t laugh so obscenely! You will be mistaken for a ****. **Others are fine, but if you are a **** evil god, why don't you be sent to spin around in the sky? If you don't get slapped to death by the devil, just burn some incense secretly!

In view of Yang Xuan's fate, he still wanted to get together and talk to the evil demon about his ideal Shangguan Jiu, but he was too embarrassed to go again. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare. That bitch was very fierce.

It wasn't until the night of the second day that Qin Mengyao returned to the underworld. The time limit had expired. He wanted Ye Chen to connect to the underworld again. However, Ye Chen didn't care about him and was busy integrating the real fire and thunder.

After Qin Mengyao left, Ji Ningshuang finally stood up and swept towards the direction of the bamboo forest. Through the misty nothingness, she could see Ye Chen, who was meditating on merging the real thunder and the real fire. It will take some time for the real fusion to be completed. After all, that is fusion. , not simply swallowing.

"Girl, let me borrow the Wordless Heavenly Book and read it." The demon sat down.

Ji Ningshuang did not refuse, and it was useless to refuse. As she recited silently in her heart, three wordless heavenly books flew out of her body and hung in mid-air. They were all composed of Tao Yun.

"One got the Wordless Heavenly Book, one got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the other got the Great Luo Divine Iron. This era is really interesting." The evil demon took a Heavenly Book and read it while talking leisurely. His words were full of deep meaning.

Ji Ningshuang could understand her words. Wasn't she talking about her, Ye Chen and the Chaos Body? Regardless of Hongmeng Ziqi, Daluo Shente, or the Wordless Heavenly Book, they all came from Taoist Hongjun, and the three of them are destined to follow Taoist ancestors throughout their lives.

The demon said no more, and his mind seemed to have escaped into the wordless heavenly book, wandering in the avenue.

Ji Ningshuang retreated quietly, and she was not surprised that the demon was fascinated by it. It was because the Book of Heaven had an irresistible magic power. Once you read it, you would be unable to extricate yourself.

Because of this, people in Xuanhuang not only call her Dongshen, they also call her nerd.

In the deepest part of the bamboo forest, Ye Chen closed his eyes and crossed his legs. There were already more than a dozen kinds of real fires, blending with the fairy fires. As for Tianlei, they were all solved by themselves. The brothers were very happy chatting.

This will be a long process.

The continuous integration of true fire and true thunder has caused the fairy fire and sky thunder to absorb more of their origins, and are moving towards the chaotic fire and chaotic thunder step by step. As for how many steps are left, no one knows, but once they are melted out, It will surely shock all the realms and heavens.

The fusion between them also brought a lot of good fortune to Ye Chen. The origin of the fusion stimulated the potential power of the holy body and almost caused a natural disaster.

Fortunately, Ye Chen was smart enough and had already sealed the catastrophe of becoming a great sage in advance.

Just kidding, how can the divine tribulation of the Holy Body be wasted? The place to overcome the tribulation is very particular. When he goes out this time, he will go to whichever wealthy family in the ancient times is dishonest.

What a catastrophe! It must be lively and lively.

Moreover, he was not yet ready to fight against the thirty-two emperors. He still remembered that during the Tribulation of the Holy King, the sixteen emperors' Dao Dharma bodies were almost destroyed by him, let alone twice the lineup, thirty Just thinking about the two young emperors makes them tremble in their hearts. The scene of being beaten by a group must be extremely bloody. Any one of them may be destroyed.

In a blink of an eye, it was nine days.

For nine days, he was fusing the true thunder and fire, and the evil demon was reading the wordless heavenly book. Even a great god at the prehistoric level could not extricate himself after reading the heavenly book. His mind was pulled by its inner Tao Yun.

Ji Ningshuang was not idle. With her great magical power, she opened up the Danhai for Yang Xuan and the others, including Qin Xiong, and also taught the foundation building method.

The talents of the four of them are not low, especially Ling Feng. In just nine days, he has advanced to the peak of Qi Condensation. This is also due to the spiritual power of the Canglan Realm, which is hundreds of times more abundant than the outside world, and has many more spiritual powers. With the refinement of medicine, his body has transformed several times.

At this moment, the four of them were no longer so old, they were already immortals. They were all rejuvenated, and they were working hard, forgetting time, and meditating on the way to practice.

It was another moonlit night, Ji Ningshuang hugged little Yang Lan, sat under the spiritual fruit tree, and looked up at the starry sky. Today, the little guy was probably tired from playing, so he always rubbed his little head against Ji Ningshuang, and soon fell into sleep. , her little hands were still holding on to Ji Ningshuang's clothes, and she refused to let go for a long time, for fear of being abandoned, and the word "mother" was included in every murmur of sleep.

Ji Ningshuang brushed Yang Lan's little head again and again, showing her motherly tenderness. Although she was the future daughter-in-law, she really regarded her as her biological daughter.

Half a month passed quietly.

The evil spirit woke up, and his mind escaped, but he was stunned while looking at the wordless heavenly book. Hongjun was indeed worthy of the name of Taoist ancestor. This great emperor's Zen enlightenment of Tao shocked even her. After half a month of enlightenment, her state of mind , there is also the sublimation of transformation, and for a few moments, it even touches the bottleneck of the emperor.

However, she didn't get the chance and was destined to miss the throne.

With a sigh, she returned the three wordless heavenly books to Ji Ningshuang.

"Great God, this junior has something unclear." Ji Ningshuang whispered.

"Tell me everything you know." The demon yawned.

"What is the grudge between the Immortal Killing Sword and the Ancient Holy Body?"

"In this world, only the Ancient Holy Body can truly kill the Immortal Killing Sword. This is beyond the reach of even the great emperors. It is precisely because the Holy Body has this ability that it is hated by the Immortal Killing Sword. Who would let a threatening person go? My own person... lives in the world. Perhaps, in addition to this, there are other grievances between the two of them, which I don’t know about.”

"Ye Chen went out several times without the protection of the Quasi-Emperor. With so many great opportunities, why didn't the Zhuxian Sword attack Ye Chen instead of borrowing it from others?"

"First, it cannot show up easily; secondly, I guess that there must be some mysterious power that restricts it; as for thirdly, it is also afraid of Ye Chen, not afraid of Ye Chen at this moment, but afraid of Ye Chen If the true self is too aggressive, not only will it not be able to kill Ye Chen, but it will provoke an even more terrifying existence. It should know better than anyone else that it is powerful during this period." The demon's words were plain, and there was an inexplicable sense of mystery between the lines.

Ji Ningshuang's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The mystery that the evil demon said made her feel more and more that there were too many secrets hidden between the Holy Body and the Zhuxian Sword, and what did Ye Chen mean by the so-called true deity. Obviously, the person in front of her was This great god was not prepared to tell her the secret.

"Weak, weak again." The evil spirit closed his eyes gently and murmured softly.

"What...weak." Ji Ningshuang asked doubtfully.

"Emperor Xianwu's imperial suppression has become a little weaker, and the speed is still accelerating." The evil demon said, and slowly opened his eyes. As the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, he is only one step away from becoming the great emperor. To the emperor, The strength and weakness of suppression can be felt most vividly. Not only her, but any peak quasi-emperor in the world can clearly capture the changes.

Ji Ningshuang sensed it several times, but couldn't feel that her cultivation level was too far behind.

The demon didn't say any more, he just looked at Ji Ningshuang quietly, his evil eyes were a little hazy, and his mind was also a little dazed.

I don’t know why, looking at Ji Ningshuang in front of me, I feel like looking at the Red Lotus Empress of the past. The two of them are so similar. That kind of resemblance does not refer to the appearance, but the potential aura. That kind of aura , adhering to the great path, which only the young empress possesses.

Nowadays, the emperor's brand suppression is gradually weakening, and one day, it will reach the extreme. In other words, in this era, someone may become an emperor. She has a feeling that the junior in front of her is likely to become the emperor. It's the person who made him emperor.

Her fixed gaze made Ji Ningshuang feel unnatural all over. This evil god always looked at her with a strange look, and sometimes felt chilly.

"Junior, go and teach them how to practice." Ji Ningshuang coughed dryly, cleverly found an excuse, and left as if running away. If she was stared at again, it would be very embarrassing. That kind of embarrassment would always remind her of Xuanhuang. In the Canglan Realm, at that time, she and Ye Chen were both naked, and the demon was watching. Now in front of the demon, it doesn't make any difference whether she is wearing clothes or not. She is also a woman after all, and she is not shy. Who believes it.

The demon was still watching, so he didn't realize the change in Ji Ningshuang's mood. How could she know that the evil thing she did back then had left a shadow on Ye Chen and the others.

At some point, she closed her eyes and glanced in the direction of the bamboo forest.

This glance was so incredible that she stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes ignited with sparks.

No wonder she was like this, because deep in the bamboo forest, Ye Chen had already woken up. He came to the ice jade bed, holding a knife in one hand and a big bowl in the other, bleeding Mu Liuqing