Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 798: Pink Skull

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The moonlight was cold, and in front of Biyuetan Lake, Dan Ji stood still, looking at the cold moon in the sky, her expression was calm, and her eyes were as pale as autumn water.

The nine heavenly concubines of Yingui are all beautiful in appearance, and Danji is no exception. Now that she has put aside disputes and intrigue, her temperament has become a little more peaceful.

With a creak, the door opened, Lime walked out, looked at the woman in front, and stepped forward.

"You just lost your cultivation, the poison in your body is more difficult to suppress, you need more rest," Lime reminded softly.

Dan Ji returned to her senses, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I know my body best, Huang Quan Dan's poison has no cure, just let me spend the rest of my life as I want."

Qing Ning sighed in her heart and said, "I haven't asked what your name is, Dan Ji should not be your real name, right?"

Dan Ji smiled and said, "Murong"

"Further surname?" Lime said in surprise.

"no"

Dan Ji shook her head and said, "My name is Murong."

Qing Ning nodded lightly and said, "Murong, can you elaborate on the Butian Pavilion you mentioned earlier?" Dan Ji was shocked when she heard the words, and then she gradually relaxed, and said, "I am very interested in Butian. I don't know much about the pavilion. I only know that this is a very ancient great sect with countless strong people. For thousands of years, few disciples have appeared. However,

As long as there is a descendant of the Butian Pavilion walking in the world, it will definitely be a dazzling genius, and his strength is extremely terrifying."

"What is the relationship between Yin Guizong and Butian Pavilion, why did they send you to marry?" Li Ning continued to ask.

"Yinguizong is a sect that exists by relying on the Butian Pavilion. It has always maintained the relationship by means of marriage. As for the reason," Murong's face flashed a self-deprecating color, and said, "Perhaps Yingui Danji is one of the few sects. There are still many goddesses who have a virgin body. The exercises of Yinguizong are special. They can not only harvest yang and replenish yin, but also become others' cauldrons and marry others.

Clothes, things you get for nothing, not too much even in the Heaven Patch Pavilion, right? "

Qing Ning sighed, this is a world where the weak eat the strong, women are like duckweed in the rain, I don't know where the next moment will be, there are too few women who can control their own destiny like Beimeng Fan Lingyue and Changling Maiden. .

"Who is that young master, can Miss Qing tell me?" Murong looked at the woman beside him, looking expectantly.

"His name is Ning Chen"

Qing Ning said softly, "You should have heard of him, the ninth son of Momen, Ning Chen"

Murong heard it, her delicate body trembled, the ninth son of Momen!

That famous legend, or rather, taboo!

After a long time, Murong came back to his senses, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Who hurt him so much?"

According to legend, the strength of the ninth son of Momen is even the venerable of Zhuxingyu. Who else in the world can hurt him to this extent

"sky"

Lime looked at the starry sky above, and said calmly, "He saved a dead person, but God doesn't allow it, so both sides suffer."

Hearing the former's words, Murong's heart stirred up a storm and came back to life, how could it be possible? Lime looked at the sky, sighed softly, and said, "Not only do you think it's impossible, but he doesn't even believe it himself, but there are so many things in the world that we can't understand, and what we don't know is ultimately more than what we know. many, believe it or not,

He did it, and he paid enough for it."

"Is she his wife?" Murong asked.

"No," Lime shook his head.

"Young Master Ning likes her?" Murong asked with doubts flashing in his eyes.

Lime shook his head again and said, "I don't know"

"She likes Young Master Ning?" Murong asked with more doubts in his eyes.

"Maybe," Lime sighed.

Murong frowned slightly and said, "Then where is she now?"

"I left after waking up. I don't know where I went. Maybe when Ning Chen wakes up, she will come back, or she may never come back," Liming replied.

Murong was silent, and after a while, he said, "What's her name?"

"Ghost Girl"

Li Ning retracted her gaze and replied, "Underworld Rakshasa woman, a woman who returned to hell for him"

Murong turned back to look at the wooden house behind him, the brilliance in his beautiful eyes flashed a little, this Young Master Ning is really a strange person, the ghost girl actually likes him.

"Go back and rest, we have to hurry tomorrow morning," Lime said.

"Um"

Murong nodded, glanced at the flowing waterfall in front of him, turned and walked into the house.

Lime stopped for a moment, then turned back to the house.

If according to what Murong said, Yinguizong had her life card, then there would likely be a real powerhouse in the near future, and then it would be really troublesome.

At least, before Ning Chen woke up, they couldn't confront these monsters who had lived for countless years.

In the wooden house, Lime went to the bed, covered the quilt for Yin'er, and his face flashed softly. This child has not suffered less over the years, but it was too much fun. to wake up.

Ning Chen said that although this girl's talent is good, she is not very suitable for learning the sword, and becoming a Skytalker is her best choice.

Feeling someone beside her, Yin'er rolled over in a daze, stretched out her hand to hug the arm of the person in front of her, and continued to sleep.

Lime was helpless, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted the girl in front of her lightly to make her sleep more peacefully.

After a while, Liming carefully pulled out her arm and walked to the bed not far away, looking at the sleeping white-haired figure on the bed, her expression showed a touch of sadness.

Ning Chen, wake up soon, it's been ten years, you still haven't rested, okay

Liming sat aside, raised her hand and gently caressed the former's face, tears streaming down her eyes silently, drop by drop.

In the next room, Murong looked ahead and remained silent. This girl was neither his wife nor blood related to him, but she still never gave up. It was ten years since she kept it together. This kind of love is beyond words. describe.

Perhaps, in her life, he was the only one left.

Murong retracted her gaze and went to lie down in front of her bed. In the past, she thought that the relationship between men and women in this world was nothing but love and love.

Today, she found out that she was wrong. It turns out that there is such a love in the world, beyond everything, she has only him.

Outside the house, the cold night gradually passed, and at dawn, Lime, who had been sitting all night, got up and prepared before leaving.

"Yin'er, wake up"

After preparing for a long time, seeing that it was getting late, Liming walked to the side of the bed and called softly.

On the bed, Yin'er got up with a confused look on her face, sat unhappily for a long time in a daze, and then walked outside the house with her eyes closed and started to wash.

In the next room, Murong walked out, looking at this scene, a strange color flashed on his face.

Qingming smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm laughing, this girl was spoiled by his master, so she's a little squeamish, girl, don't take it off."

Murong smiled, shook his head and said, "The road of cultivation is already difficult. If you can always maintain the heart of a child, it will be a good thing."

Outside the room, Yin'er came back from grooming, sat in front of the border, searched for a long time, then turned around and said, "Sister Lime, I can't find my hairpin"

"I've put it away for you, don't put things around, if you lose it, be careful that your master wakes up and scolds you"

Lime stepped forward, combed her hair carefully, then took out a gold hairpin from her arms and inserted it.

Yin'er looked at herself in the mirror, smiled happily, and said, "Master hurts me so much that he won't scold me."

"I know that your master loves you, and you lost your master." Li Ning reached out and hit the former lightly, dispirited.

Yin'er embarrassedly grabbed the woman's arm and said softly, "I didn't mean it, Sister Liming, when Master wakes up, don't tell him about it."

On the side, Murong looked at the two with envy on his face. The relationship between the two was really good.

"Go and push your master, we have to leave as soon as possible, and it won't be safe here soon," Li Ning patted the little girl's head and said.

"Oh"

Yin'er got up immediately, ran to the side of the bed to help up the figure on the bed, put it on the wheelchair, and then carefully covered it with a thick blanket.

"Murong, let's go," Li Ning said, looking at the woman beside her.

"Um"

Murong nodded and followed.

At the same time, in the Yingui Sect, behind the temple, the Yingui Saintess knelt on the ground, and in the darkness ahead, a powerful and heavy breath filled the air, making people breathless.

"A person who uses a sword?" said an indifferent female voice.

"kindness"

The saintess of Yingui replied, "According to the reports of Meiji and others, they didn't even see what he looked like when the man came out of the sword. With just one move, Qi Feiyin died."

"Real?"

The woman's voice was slightly deep, and she said, "Does the Heavenly Patch Pavilion know about this?"

"Qi Feiyin's corpse has been sent to the Tianmen Pavilion to take it away, and they should move soon," the Yingui Saintess replied respectfully.

In the darkness, the woman was silent. After a while, she said, "I see, let's go, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will handle it myself."

The saintess of Yingui heard the words, her expression was shocked, and she said, "Master, do you want to leave the customs?"

"Qi Feiyin's death is not a trivial matter. I can no longer sit back and ignore it. The Butian Pavilion will at least send a Supreme Elder to deal with this matter. Before that, Wuyin Guizong should express something," the woman said lightly.

Saintess Yingui bowed her head, and without saying a word, got up and retreated.

"Swordsman"

In the darkness, there was a cold look on the woman's face. When did this star have such a powerful swordsman? It seems that she has been in retreat for too long, and there are strong people in this world that she does not know.

Within the Yingui Sect, within a short time, one after another hall began to shake, and in the suffocating atmosphere that filled the sky, an extremely powerful coercion quickly recovered, and within a thousand miles, birds and beasts were horrified, bowing their heads and trembling.

"Welcome to the Sect"

"Welcome to the Sect"

In the halls, the seven heavenly princesses knelt down and saluted in unison to welcome Sect Master Yingui out of the customs. As the words fell, after the Yingui Temple, the power of extreme yin rose to the sky, and a beautiful figure that turned all living beings walked out, like the charm of the night, so that the goddesses dared not look directly, the sect master of Yingui is famous all over the world The most powerful, the pink skull, the water of calamity.