Looking at An Ling'er's embarrassing and angry appearance, Yang Kai burst into laughter, and became happy for no reason: "His Royal Highness, how do you feel?"
While she was speaking, she deliberately blew hot air towards her delicate earlobes, An Ling'er's ear roots were immediately stained with colors and extremely red, and there was a dense heartbeat like war drums in her chest.
The saints of the Nine Heavens Holy Land have grown up in the Holy Land since they were young, and since they were sensible, they have been instilled with a philosophy.
That is their lives, all for the Holy Lord, and everything they have is prepared for the Holy Lord.
In the Holy Land of Nine Heavens, the saint is a symbol of nobility and holiness, and has never been so intimate with any man.
Feeling the majesty and majesty of that body, An Ling'er was upset, secretly regretting how to provoke such a villain.
But this wicked man passed his own test and immediately understood the three tricks and nine heavens magical skills.
God is blind! An Ling'er bit her red lips tightly and never dared to say anything again.
Seeing her aggrieved appearance, Yang Kai no longer teased her, but maintained this situation and continued to fly upwards.
After a long time, the two men rushed out of the sea and returned to the top of the sea.
Like a frightened rabbit, An Ling'er quickly separated from Yang Kai, panting, and staring at him with an extremely resentful look.
"I solemnly say to you, regarding the seabed, you'd better not mention it in front of the people of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, otherwise I would really kill people. I can also promise you that I will never do anything harmful to your Nine Heavens Holy Land. It’s not going to spread your secrets! Still the same sentence, we’d better never meet each other from the End of the World, this will be good for you and me.” Yang Kai exhorted with a solemn expression.
"I understand. I won't mention it." An Ling'er nodded slightly.
"Don't pass this time, I hope you find your holy lord as soon as possible!" Yang Kai smiled brightly and left quickly.
Looking at his disappearing back, An Ling'er's expression is complicated.
She never thought that someone would refuse to send a good thing to the door. She always thought that when she found the Holy Lord, that person would be overjoyed and wished to return to the Holy Land with her sooner. Enjoying the wealth of the world, but Yang Kai's reaction and attitude made her break her previous thoughts.
When he left, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and he was simply agile, obviously he really didn't want to be the Holy Lord.
"Suck!" An Ling'er was shocked again, suddenly remembering that he had been missing for so long. Uncle Qian and the others are afraid that they are already anxious to death.
The islands on the sea are full of rumblings.
The people of the Seven Alliances, the people of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, nearly turned the 23 nearby islands upside down in this more than a month.
But no matter what, the whereabouts of the saint could not be found.
Faced with the anger of Nine Heavens Holy Land, each of the Seven Alliances was frightened.
The helms of the seven families gathered in a palace at this moment, which was originally the place where all the people of the Nine Heavens Holy Land lived temporarily. Now it has become a place filled with gunpowder smoke.
Qian Ning's face was extremely gloomy, looking at the helms of the seven families, and whispered: "It's been more than a month and I haven't found the whereabouts of the saint. I'll give you three more days, if I can't see it in three days. Saint, I leveled all your islands!"
"Guardian Qian to calm down our anger, we will definitely send additional manpower. In any case, the Holy Woman will be found!" A warrior of the first level of transcendence only promised, constantly wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
The people from the Nine Heavens Holy Land came here. It was a great honor for their seven alliances, who knew that such a change had happened, causing them to be implicated now.
"Guardian Qian, will His Royal Highness go to the sea with the previous group of people?" Someone guessed.
"Go to the sea?" Qian Ning snorted coldly, "How could Your Royal Highness do such boring things?"
"But we have searched everywhere except under the sea..."
"Didn't the person who went to the sea returned as early as three days ago? There was no trace of Her Royal Highness. If she really went to the sea, she should have returned."
"But under that sea, there have also been many casualties. Will Your Royal Highness have already..."
"Presumptuous!" Qian Ning was furious, "What kind of person is your Royal Highness, those of you who are lowly born can come back alive, how could something happen to her? I don't care what method you use, no matter how many people you send out, within three days. If the inner self cannot see the saint, you know the consequences! Get out of here!"
The seven helms of the Seven Alliances were annoyed in their hearts, but they did not dare to show anything on their faces. Such a small force in front of the Nine Heavens Holy Land was really not enough to look at, so naturally they didn't have the courage to provoke Qian Ning.
Before they could leave, a maid suddenly rushed over, with a deep joy on her face, and shouted: "The money guardian, the saint woman... she's back!"
"I'm back?" Qian Ning raised his brows and hurried out to meet the maid, and asked eagerly: "Where?"
The maid turned her head and pointed and followed Qian Ning in the direction she had directed, just in time to see An Ling'er appearing briskly from there.
Old Qian Ning was in tears, unable to speak with excitement, and a boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground.
When An Ling'er came close, everyone hurriedly saluted: "I have seen Her Royal Highness!"
An Ling'er nodded slightly and said with some guilt: "Uncle Qian, you are bothered this time, I'm really sorry."
"It's fine if you have nothing to do." Qian Ning smiled and seemed to relax a lot. "Have you ever been hurt?"
An Ling'er shook his head slowly.
"Then where are you these days?"
"The last time I went out, I suddenly felt a little bit of insight, so I found a place to retreat nearby. I didn't even think about it for more than a month." An Ling'er said softly, her expression a little unnatural.
Qian Ning looked at her suspiciously, keenly aware that the saint should be lying, but did not know why she did it, but now that everyone is safe and sound is a blessing, and there is no intention to pursue it. He just keeps nodding his head. : "So it's good, so it's good!"
Turning his head and instructed the maid: "Belle, let's take a rest to serve the saint."
"En." Belle nodded quickly.
The helm of the Seven Alliances, you look at me, I look at you, and he can't help but exhale.
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On one of the islands, Yang Kai searched for a secret room, paid a few spars, and walked in.
This secret room was opened by the seven alliances, and it was specially used by the warriors when they needed to retreat. The cost of using it is far from the ordinary inn room.
However, in this secret room, many restrictions and enchantments are arranged to avoid external interference, and the seven alliances will also be responsible for the safety protection of those who enter the secret room, which is worth the money.
So it is very popular with foreign warriors.
Secret rooms like this will also exist in ordinary cities. After all, there are often warriors who have a flash of inspiration. When you need to close the door, you can go out. It is also very convenient to have such a secret room.
In that secret room, Yang Kai carefully checked and determined that the restrictions and barriers arranged in this secret room were not bad, able to bear a certain degree of impact, and had a more early warning effect. Only then did he sit down cross-legged and put that life down. The pill with pill cloud was taken out, placed in the palm of his hand, and examined carefully.
He didn't rush to leave here, partly because he couldn't wait to see how this pill was refined, and partly because he wanted to stay and monitor An Ling'er's movements.
It's not that he treats a gentleman's belly with a villain, but there are some important things, and he can't help being careless.
If An Ling'er sells him, he is likely to be an enemy of Jiutian Holy Land. Once such a behemoth is provoked, there are endless troubles.
Yang Kai learned the three tricks of the Nine Heavens Holy Land in an inexplicable situation. Obviously, these secret tones of the Nine Heavens Holy Land would not want to be in the hands of outsiders. Once they know the truth, they have only two choices, either Kai killed Miekou, or forced Yang Kai to become the Holy Master.
It is really helpless to deprive An Ling'er of the soul brand.
Through the imprint of the soul, although Yang Kai didn't know everything that this woman did, he could also subtly detect the fluctuations in her mood, which was the most suitable way to monitor her.
Without thinking about it, Yang Kai immersed himself in the pill in his hand.
This is a holy pill! It has the grade of Saint-level mid-level.
Alchemists who can refine sacred pills are uncommon in any age.
Such a famous figure as Du Wan is just a saint-level low-grade alchemist. With his methods, he can't refine a saint-level middle-grade pill at all, unless his luck is overwhelming.
Among the characters that Yang Kai has contacted, only the old man Li Rui of Tianzang was able to easily refine the holy grade pill.
When an excellent alchemist observes a pill, he can infer the level of the person who refines it through the fusion of the traces on the pill and its efficacy.
Looking at such a holy pill, Yang Kai was deeply shocked.
Although his experience is not very rich, he can still see how the person easily and freely refining this pill at the beginning. There is no trace of unnaturalness on the pill. The whole body is round and the person's alchemy level. Obviously, it has reached a level of superb fascination, and may be on par with Lao Li.
However, the age is too long, and the ancient ruins are left by no ancient power. It is unrealistic to spy on the identity of the alchemist.
The most commendable thing is that the pill cloud born from this holy pill is like a cloud with rich aura enveloping the pill. It not only maintains the integrity of the medicine, but also continuously gathers the aura of heaven and earth in the passing of these years. , Nourishing pill.
But now, the energy contained in this holy pill is simply inestimable.
Yang Kai estimated that even if the Saint Realm powerhouse subdued it, he would probably not be able to withstand the energy bursting out of it.
A pill has become like this, it can be regarded as a strange talk of the ages.
Yang Kai's mind was immersed in the elixir, carefully inferring the technique used by the alchemist and the formation process of the elixir.
In the dark, he seemed to have seen the scene countless years ago, but he didn't see it very thoroughly, everything was shrouded in clouds and mist. (To be continued)