The secret realm of Qingqiu, the small courtyard of green bamboo, the goddess of the fox clan now appear as they are, and the nine illusory white tails appear, shocking everyone.
Wang's blood washed his veins to fight against the poison, Wan'er's blood was rapidly consumed, and the nine tails scattered behind her.
The blood qi dissipated, the foundation was damaged, the nine tails first appeared, they quickly dissipated, the four tails collapsed, turned into starlight, and disappeared between the heavens and the earth.
A strong sense of exhaustion struck, and Wan'er's consciousness became dizzy for a while, and she fell straight down.
On the side, Xiaoxiao saw this and immediately stepped forward to support the former.
"Mother"
Xiaoxiao looked at the woman beside her and said.
"First arrange for Wan'er to recuperate. The matter of this young man will be dealt with after I discuss it with several elders." The King of the Fox Clan said calmly.
Xiaoxiao nodded, without asking any further questions, she carefully helped her sister to the bed, and temporarily lay down beside the man on the bed.
The fox king then left, Wan'er and this young man, she needs to discuss with several elders as soon as possible to make the most favorable decision for the fox clan.
The fact that Wan'er was a goddess really shocked her. She knew better than anyone what a goddess meant to the fox clan.
Beside the bed, Xiaoxiao looked at the two comatose people on the bed, and sighed softly in her heart. All along, she knew too little about her sister.
Wan'er has a quiet nature and doesn't like disputes. Although she is a princess, she has a very low sense of presence in the entire fox clan.
Going deep into the brief, not asking about world affairs, this is Wan'er's life for hundreds of years.
In the temple of the fox clan, the fox king sat on the main seat, and below, the elders of the fox clan were seated on both sides, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Since Wan'er is a goddess, the marriage between her and the disciples of King Jiuyou should be abandoned."
Under the seat, the fox clan chief elder spoke and said solemnly, "No matter what, my clan's goddess must never marry another clan."
The elders of the fox clan were silent, this matter is very difficult to handle. The appearance of a goddess should have been the luck of the fox clan, but the fox clan already has a goddess, and now the second one appears, it is likely to become the fox clan disaster.
Regardless of other royal families, or several major royal families, it is impossible to sit back and watch the future of the Fox Clan appearing two powerful emperors.
"This matter is not absolute." Opposite the elder of the fox clan, a white-haired old woman opened the mouth and said, "Wan'er is a disciple of the king of Jiuyou, and the foundation has been damaged. Whether the nine tails can be restored in the future is still unknown. It is enough for the family to have a goddess, Wan'er is married to the demon emperor
Clan, the Wuhu Clan can get the protection of the Jiuyou King, which is definitely more beneficial than detrimental to the Wuhu Clan. "
"Put your hope on others, it is better to become stronger yourself. As long as the two goddesses become emperors in the future, my fox clan will become the most powerful race under the demon clan." The elder fox clan said solemnly. "Does the elder think it's too simple, not to mention whether Wan'er can recover, even if it is possible, will the Hundred Clan give the Wuhu Clan this time? Instead, it is better to marry the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan, at least the Hundred Clan will be afraid of the majesty of King Jiuyou. , dare not take it lightly
Easy to act. "The white-haired old woman said coldly.
In the main seat, the fox king listened to the quarrel between the two, frowning from time to time, the two elders were all right, and it was really difficult to choose. Just as the elders of the fox clan were discussing the matter, a painful groan sounded in the green bamboo courtyard. On the bed, the demonic energy around Zhiming was surging, and the blood of the demon king, which was fused with the blood of the nine-tailed goddess, began to mutate, and the demon blood devoured it. blood of the goddess,
The magic power is getting more and more amazing.
The goddess of the fox clan, born with nine tails, a natural emperor, her bloodline is extremely powerful, not inferior to any emperor.
In Ning Chen's body, the blood of the demon met the blood of the goddess, and it began to devour frantically like a long drought meets the rain.
For a time, the entire green bamboo hut was filled with turbulent demonic energy and its might was shocking.
"boom"
At this moment, above the nine heavens, the thunderbolt made a masterpiece, the red dust fairy road opened, and the sky lighted the world.
Below, in the green bamboo hut, Ning Chen's eyes opened, and the heavenly demons changed, shaking the stars.
Stepping out one step, it disappeared in an instant. Above the nine days, Suyi's figure appeared, with white hair dancing wildly, like a demon.
With a bang, thunder fell from the sky, and the shocking momentum shook the entire Qingqiu Secret Realm.
"Heavenly Tribulation!"
In the palace of the king of the fox clan, the expression of the fox king and the elders changed, and they all got up and looked outside the palace.
"Boom!"
Above the nine heavens, ten thousand layers of thunder roared down, and the dazzling thunder light instantly annihilated Suyi's figure below.
In the thunder, Ning Chen stood in the sky, motionless like a mountain, and the magic flames surging out of his body, Feihong Jue first appeared, shocking the world with magic power, shaking the sky.
The sick king started, and the peerless divine soldier cast on the basis of Zhuxian showed his sharpness, slashed with a sword, and the void of thousands of miles split open in response.
There was a rumble of great tremors, and over the country of Qingqiu, a huge dark gorge appeared, spreading for thousands of miles, shocking the world.
In front of the palace, the fox clan and the elders saw this terrifying sword, and their expressions flashed with shock. This son's sword skills are really terrible.
With the blessing of Feihong Jue, the peerless divine soldier smashed the sky and broke the sea. After a sword, the thunder in the sky collapsed, and the thunderclouds that had not yet gathered completely disappeared and returned to the heaven and earth.
A sword slashing the sky, the shocking scene reflected in the eyes of the entire fox clan, and it was difficult for him to return to his senses for a long time.
In the void, Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the Divine Sword of the Sick King, and the demonic flames all over his body gradually dissipated, his figure fell, and he walked back to the green bamboo hut.
In front of the room, Xiaoxiao looked at the man who passed by by mistake, and his heart was constantly surging. After only a few months of absence, this man's strength was even more terrifying.
In the green bamboo hut, on the bed, the woman was still in a coma, half of her blood and energy were separated from her body, and her beautiful and soft face was abnormally pale.
Ning Chen stepped forward, looked at the woman on the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed the latter's heart, the scroll of life was transformed, and the endless vitality continued to sink into her body.
"Master Ning"
Xiaoxiao walked into the room, looked at the figure in front of the bed, and said.
"Needless to say, I know what happened just now."
Ning Chen replied calmly and said, "I won't let her have any trouble."
Xiaoxiao nodded, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "Why did you end up in such trouble soon after Young Master Ning entered the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan?"
"This matter can't be explained in a few words."
Ning Chen responded lightly and said, "I haven't thanked Miss Xiaoxiao and Miss Wan'er for saving their lives."
"I didn't do anything. If I want to thank you, I'll wait until Wan'er wakes up to thank her." Xiaoxiao sighed softly.
Ning Chen nodded lightly, looking at the woman on the bed, his eyes gradually softened.
In the back, Xiaoxiao was quiet for a moment, and then left the room.
She believed that Ning Gongzi could take good care of her sister, and hoped that Wan'er's choice was right this time.
Time passed by, Ning Chen stood quietly in front of the bed, and did not leave a single step. Outside the bamboo hut, the sky was getting dark, night fell, and the entire Qingqiu Secret Realm was quiet.
On the bed, I don't know when, the woman opened her eyes, she was dazed at first, and gradually calmed down after a while.
Looking over at the man beside the bed, Wan'er smiled gently and said, "Are you alright?"
"It's alright." Ning Chen said softly.
"Can you help me get up?" Wan'er said warmly.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded, took a step forward, carefully helped the woman, and said in a gentle tone, "Be careful, you have lost too much blood, if you feel uncomfortable, let me know."
Wan'er heard the words, smiled and said, "I haven't been so squeamish yet. After lying down for a day, I want to go out for a walk."
Ning Chen responded lightly, helped the woman get out of bed, and walked out of the room together.
In the small courtyard, the bamboo shadow reflects the moon, the autumn wind blows, the bamboo leaves sway and rustle.
"Miss Wan'er, thank you for saving your life."
Outside the room, Ning Chen supported the woman beside him and said softly.
"It should be done."
Wan'er smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Ning, there is one thing you probably don't know yet."
"What's the matter?" Ning Chen asked.
"My Fox Clan is going to marry the Heavenly Demon Imperial Clan, and the chosen ones are you and me." Wan'er said softly.
Hearing this, Ning Chen frowned slightly.
"I know that Young Master Ning may not be willing, but this is inevitable." Wan'er said softly, "Since Young Master Ning has become a member of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family, it is impossible for him to decide his own marriage. My sister is a Heavenly Girl, which means that The fox clan will have a strong emperor in the future, and for this reason, the demon emperor clan will treat you
My marriage will be in favor of both hands. "
"Miss Wan'er agrees?"
Ning Chen frowned again, puzzled, "Before today, you and I didn't know each other, and Miss Wan'er should be unwilling." Wan'er smiled and said, "Actually, I proposed it, since our marriage It's hard to be independent, why not choose someone who you don't hate, the pride of King Jiuyou is well known in the world, and the person who can make him a disciple will definitely not be ordinary.
"
Ning Chen listened to the confession of the woman beside him, sighed softly, and said, "Miss Wan'er, I already have a wife."
"How many?" Wan'er said softly.
Ning Chen was startled, and answered truthfully, "One."
"Where is she?" Wan'er continued to ask.
Ning Chen fell silent, and after a long time, he said, "He has passed away."
"Feel sorry."
Wan'er said with an apology on her face.
"fine"
Ning Chen shook his head gently, and said, "Miss Wan'er, you are a good girl. You should find someone you like and who also likes you. My heart can no longer hold other people."
In this life, he owes too much love, and he can no longer live up to such a kind girl.
Wan'er was silent, looking at the green bamboo in the small courtyard, and after a long time, she sighed softly, "As members of the royal family and the royal family, we can't expect the perfect relationship, Young Master Ning, I know you don't like me, but you don't. choose."
Having said that, Wan'er looked at the man beside her and said softly, "Young Master Ning, even if the person you choose is not me in the future, it will be the queen and queen of another royal family or royal family. Compared with them, Wan'er should be more suitable for the son. ."
Ning Chen listened to the woman's words, sighed in his heart, and said, "Miss Wan'er, why do you feel so wronged?" "I am the princess of the fox clan, so I must consider the future of the fox clan, as long as the fox clan and the Tianmo royal clan marry In the future, even if the Hundred Clan determines that my sister is a nine-tailed goddess, they will not dare to act rashly.