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The huge Jiaoshan returned to calm, the blood vines disappeared, and the corpses manipulated by Zhenlong chess pieces sank into the depths of the earth one after another. Nangong Changying finally gave the death order to the dragon's spirit, and even his descendants cannot reverse it.
The moon is white and the wind is clear, illuminating the mess all over the place.
The cloud-piercing bow in Nangong Si's hand also shot the last arrow, because of the loss of Nangong Changying's spiritual power, it gradually became dim and finally sealed. He dripped blood on the ground, almost at the moment when the barrier was undone, Ye Wangxi ran over and knelt beside him: "Don't move, don't move." Her voice was trembling, "I Heal your wounds"
"Forget it, I could still be alive and kicking. If you cure me, I'm probably going to see the Grand Master." Nangong Si coughed lightly, pushed Ye Wangxi away, and looked at Jiang Xi with black eyes, "Jiang Zhang Door, I still need to trouble you"
Jiang Xi nodded and said, "I'll do it."
He is the master of the medicine sect, and he is willing to help, which is naturally beyond the reach of others.
Jiang Xiyu's white fingertips rested on Nangong Si's wrist, and almost as soon as they touched, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he and Nangong Si looked at each other without saying a word.
He could clearly feel that Nangong Si's spiritual core had been shattered. From then on, he was no different from ordinary people, and could no longer cast spells or use spiritual power.
It is impossible for Nangong Si himself to be unclear about this matter, but Ye Wangxi was by his side, so he looked at Jiang Xi and shook his head subtly.
"How is it? Head Jiang, how is Ah Si?"
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Jiang Xi withdrew her hand silently, then took out a light crimson porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to Ye Wangxi: "It's nothing serious. The wounds I suffered are not in the vital parts, so don't worry, girl. You just keep this medicine powder." Then, apply it on the affected area every day, up to ten days, and it will be cured.¡±
After Jiang Xi finished speaking, he condensed his spiritual power on his fingertips and touched several acupuncture points on Nangong Si's body one after another. Finally, his palm covered the sword wound, and the blood stopped after a while. After finishing all this, Jiang Xi got up and said to everyone: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, or you may change things, go up the mountain."
He turned and left, but the conversation between Ye Wangxi and Nan Gongsi behind him still fell into his ears.
He heard Nangong Si whisper to Ye Wangxi: "I said it's okay, it will be fine in a few days, why are you crying? Oh, why did you become so useless, okay, okay, it's just that little Is it a small injury"
Jiang Xi closed his eyes.
He thought of the words that Nangong Si said to himself just now when he thought his life was hanging by a thread in the barrier. Sighing, he led the crowd up the long white jade steps leading to the Heavenly Palace of the ancestral hall.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are still three checkpoints to go through, all of which need to be smeared with the blood of the Nangong family in order to pass smoothly. But Nangong Si didn't need to cut his fingers to drip blood at this moment, he was already covered with wounds, any point could dispel the enchantment barrier.
All the way up, no more obstacles.
When Nangongsi smeared blood on the longan eyes of the white jade carving dragon, and the last heavy stone-sealed gate slowly and solemnly sank into the ground, the Heavenly Palace on the top of Jiaoshan Mountain was displayed in front of everyone.
It was a shrine surrounded by fairy spirit, and there was a dense forest outside the gate of the palace. They were standing outside the forest at the moment, separated by colorful flowers and vines, and gurgling water, they could see a long staircase reaching up to the sky. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety steps, the steps are so high that the ancestral hall and palace on the top seem to be lying on the clouds, and only vague shadows can be seen, shining under the infiltration of moonlight, like Guanghan Palace. , like Lingxiao Temple, I don't know the heaven and the earth.
Almost everyone who saw this ancestral hall at first glance was shocked by its magnificence and uncanny workmanship, and then anger, jealousy, greed, covetousness all kinds of different feelings came to their hearts.
Among them, the most speechless is the owner of Ma Zhuang.
He slapped his forehead and wailed: "My God, there are such long steps, and you can't control your sword on this Jiaoshan mountain. How long can you walk with your feet? This is another mountain!"
Huang Xiaoyue said with a smile: "I don't mean any malice, I'm just joking - in my opinion, Immortal Nangong Changying really doesn't need to ascend, he can create such a heavenly palace, what is there in the world and in the sky?" What about parting?"
Suddenly someone said coldly: "Confucian Fengmen sacrifices to Tiangong. It was first built by Nangongyu, the third generation head. After two generations, it was completed by Nangongxian, the fifth head. This Tiangong is the same as Nangong Changying. No connection."
Huang Xiaoyue: ""
He turned his head and met Chu Wanning's extremely cold face. Mo Ran knew that Chu Wanning had almost reached the limit when he saw this face. pumping old, but we can go see him, right? "
"That's right." Nangong Liu said, "Of course you can go to see him. If he closes the door to thank you, you can just wait in the city. His Majesty will come out when he is done with his work. Don't say anything, don't say anything, I'm going to the top too, and I've run out of oranges on top, so I need to make up for it quickly, or His Majesty will be angry soon."
He said, and went straight away, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.
"what to do?"
"Going up?"
"Will there be fraud"
But Mo Ran had already rushed up to the ground, he walked quickly, and soon left behind Nangong Liu who was swaying and climbing up with an orange on his back, and also left everyone behind.
Finally, panting for breath, he arrived at the Heavenly Palace first. Standing in front of the gate of the main hall, he raised his head, only then did he realize how majestic and majestic this palace is. Just two palace gates have the potential to cover the sky, with reliefs from Huangquan to Biluo engraved on them. On the left side of the gate is the dragon swallowing the sun, and on the right is the fire phoenix spit the moon. The gaps in the body scale armor are filled with melted pure gold, which is astonishing, and the tail tips of the phoenix feathers are inlaid with pearls and precious stones, sweeping the ground. There are whale oil bronze Qianye lanterns hanging on the beams and rafters of the palace. The lights will not go out for thousands of years. Under the reflection of thousands of candles, this Tongtianmen is even more magnificent and beautiful.
Mo Ran originally thought that this door was extremely heavy and difficult to open, but his fingers touched the door, just a light touch, and with the muffled rumble of thunder, the dragon and phoenix Tianmen did not need him to use any more effort, and slowly moved towards the door. retracted
And at the moment when he saw the front hall of the Tiangong, Mo Ran was shocked in the same place.
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