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    Chun Yuqing, of course, obeyed and flew over. With one palm print after another similar to Fan Qingxuan's, he struck the Yaolao wall from a distance, causing ripples.  Although the movements are similar in appearance, the temperament and power are quite different.

    As for Zhen Si, she flew out in palace clothes with her face covered.  She giggled again and again: "Clan leader Nangong invited me to watch a good show today? Or did you want me to help? If it is the former, I am very willing to watch a good show here. If it is the latter, please forgive me.  I cannot obey. The agreement between you and me does not include the clause of killing Fan Qingxuan. Haha, Yuehan Palace, I can't afford to offend you."

    Zhen Si clearly wanted to take advantage of the situation and was unwilling to do anything, which made Nangong Wenyao very angry.  But at this moment, Nangong Wenyao was helpless towards her.  There will be many things in the future that we have to rely on Zhen Si.

    "Humph, since Mr. Zhen wants to continue watching the show, let's watch it." Although Nangong Wenyao was angry, he still said confidently: "According to the degree of damage to the wall of Yao Lao, it will not take more than half an hour at most.  It can be broken. I don't believe that in just half an hour, Fan Qingxuan can undo the poison and restore his god-level strength. In that prison, Leng Yuewu has a saint-level powerhouse, plus that golden peak person  Mr. Mao, how can you possibly win? What¡¯s more, the formation hub under Yaoque Pass is the territory of our Nangong family. I have already blocked all the key arteries here with heavy troops. Today, none of them will  Don¡¯t even try to escape.¡±

    "Having said that, Nangong Qianwen kept scolding you in private, you are such a Zhen Si, you are a poisonous widow.  I, Nangong Wenyao, have seen through your face.  Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust in the future.  Sooner or later, I will let you surrender under my crotch, Nangong Wenyao, and try the double cultivation method inherited from Yihuang. Tsk tsk, this is still the precious skill you contributed.

    Fortunately, Zhen Si doesn¡¯t know how to read minds. If she learns about Nangong Wenyao¡¯s intentions, she will be in trouble.  It will definitely make you laugh your head off.  Do you still want me to surrender under your crotch?  The Yihuang Heart Sutra that I, Zhen Si, mastered is the real inheritance.  Those of yours are just incomplete efforts.  It's only worthy of being used to bully ignorant women.  In this world, there is only one person who can make me surrender under his crotch, and that is the master of this palace, Lei Qing.

    Let¡¯s not mention the scene outside for now.  Fan Qingxuan finally reacted after being dragged into the Great Wall by Lei Qing. She shook off Lei Qing's hand in embarrassment and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

    "What to do? Save you, the great goddess of ice and snow Fan Qingxuan." Lei Qing glared at her angrily, then turned back to Leng Yuewu who came up to him: "Wu'er, hurry up, hurry up. We have to save her as soon as possible.  Get rid of the poison in Fan Qingxuan's body, otherwise there will be no trouble once they break through it."

    Leng Yuewu also forced herself to suppress her joy and worry about actually seeing Lei Qing, but now, she had no choice but to risk her life.  Lei Qing's words are right. If you want to survive, you can only get rid of the poisonous surname of the Supreme Elder.  However, the poison in her was so powerful that even a god-level powerhouse like herself was helpless against it for a while.  With his fighting spirit cultivation, he might not be able to help the Supreme Elder, right?

    But no matter what, we can only give it a try.  When Leng Yuewu rolled back her sleeves, revealing a pair of beautiful wrists, she was about to press Fan Qingxuan's back to help her expel the poison.  Lei Qing glared: "Wu'er, don't mess around. I'll take care of the poison treatment. Use your Yue Han magic to create some spiritual mist to block everyone's sight."

    "?" Creating a spiritual mist to block sight would of course be no problem for Leng Yuewu.  However, she had deep doubts about Lei Qing's ability to cure poison.  While driving the ice fighting energy in his body, a large amount of mist surged around his body, trying to spread in all directions.  Outside the three entrances, a cocooning enclosed space is formed.  The person on the other side said softly and doubtfully: "Lei Qing, I have never heard of you. Are you good at treating poison?"

    "Hehe, have you forgotten?" Lei Qing teased with a sly smile: "When the Thief Saint caused you to be poisoned, who helped treat you?"

    As soon as this matter was mentioned, Leng Yuewu suddenly turned red with embarrassment.  I remember how I was like this at the beginning, burying my virginity that had been preserved for more than thirty years in his hands.  From then on, it was difficult to get rid of the entanglement with this enemy.

    But, suddenly I thought of something again.  Suddenly her pretty face changed slightly: "Lei Qing, you won't use this method to treat the Supreme Elder, right? No, I won't allow it."

    Fan Qingxuan felt a chill in her heart after hearing this, although she didn't know what kind of treatment method it was that made Leng Yuewu so nervous.  But if you think about it carefully, it shouldn't be a good thing.

    "Yue Wu, stop joking." Lei Qing said with sweat on his face: "I am just a young man in his early twenties, and you asked me to do that kind of thing with an old woman who has lived for hundreds of years.  Even if you want to heal your wounds, I won¡¯t even kill you.¡±

      "What?" Fan Qingxuan finally understood, and was so ashamed and angry that even her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.  It turns out that this is how Yue Wu fell in love with this bastard.  But, what is his word?

    ¡°What does it mean to be the kind of old woman who has lived for hundreds of years?  Do you still despise yourself so much?  This made Fan Qingxuan angry and annoyed, even though he was indeed older.  However, he has already transcended the world and become a god-level powerhouse.  How can a god-level powerhouse be measured by age?

    She, Fan Qingxuan, has lived for hundreds of years and has always been worshiped and respected.  In my life, I have suffered more humiliation than I did today.  And more, not from enemy invasion.  But this bastard.

    If it wasn¡¯t for Leng Yuewu¡¯s sake, why would Fan Qingxuan care whether this kid was planning to save her?  I have been angry for a long time and tried my best not to slap him into the ground with a slap.  The only thing that surprised her was that this guy was only in his early twenties?  When did Pangea produce such an amazing young talent?  You know, she, Fan Qingxuan, can be considered a very qualified person, but she was already twenty-four years old when she reached the golden peak of her cultivation.

    As far as she knows, Leng Yuewu is similar to her.  According to this kid's method, is his qualifications better than his own and Yue Wu's?

    "Lei Qing, don't be rude to Elder Yaoshang." Leng Yuewu somewhat understood Lei Qing's temper. This guy usually seemed very glib.  But once he is really offended, his temper is still very stubborn.  His words were so unpleasant that Leng Yuewu couldn't help but blush and feel embarrassed.

    "Okay, Wu'er, I'll give you some face. For the time being, let's not worry about how she dared to accuse you of having an affair with the Demon Emperor." At this time, Lei Qing seemed to be a little worried about those words.  Just kidding, that damn old woman dared to curse herself for being a cuckold.

    It turns out that this guy is angry because of this kind of thing.  Leng Yuewu couldn't help but cast her pretty eyes sideways, and put on a strong queen's aura: "Lei Qing, do you mind so much about me? Do you have no confidence in me, or do you have no information about yourself? Stop talking nonsense.  , what can you do to treat me quickly?"

    Leng Yuewu got angry when he saw her, and Lei Qing didn't dare to take Qiao anymore.  He shrunk his head, laughed twice, and conjured a bowl. Holding the sword with cold light, he cut his wrist in distress, shook his head with a bitter smile and whispered: "I can't help it, I have to do it again."  I'm bleeding profusely, I hope the poison can be cured better."

    "Lei Qing, what are you doing?" Leng Yuewu's eyes widened, she covered her mouth and whispered in surprise: "You, your blood"

    "Hush?" Lei Qing signaled them to stop talking, pointed at the blood in the bowl, and then at Fan Qingxuan.  He motioned for her to drink it.

    Fan Qingxuan once served as the palace master of Yuehan Palace, and was used to seeing bloody killings.  But drinking blood was something she had never tried before in her life.  What's more, she is pure and clean and has a mysophobia.  When I thought about that scene, I couldn't help but turn pale.

    "Elder Fan, Lei Qing does have a temper sometimes." Leng Yuewu knew that Lei Qing would never make meaningless jokes at such a critical moment.  Therefore, she chose to believe.  Then he sent a message to Fan Qingxuan: "I believe he must have his reasons. Don't hesitate and drink quickly."

    Lei Qing rolled his eyes when he saw her dawdling.  But there are still many things to do next, which require a god-level powerhouse like Fan Qingxuan to take the lead.  In desperation, he had no choice but to signal silence to the two of them.  Then he began to secretly use the Dragon Transformation Technique under their gaze.

    ¡°A strange, yet wonderful thing happened.  I saw a dragon tail growing out of the back of Lei Qing's butt, and his hands and feet began to turn into dragon claws.  Two dragon horns sprouted from his forehead.  The whole place looks dangerous and full of overbearing and wild atmosphere.

    "Qinglong clan? Longzi?"

    Although Leng Yuewu and Fan Qingxuan were mentally prepared.  But after seeing Lei Qing become like this, he couldn't help but be surprised.  They each groaned in their hearts and looked at each other.  Leng Yuewu didn't even think about it, but Lei Qingjing had the Qinglong bloodline and it was activated.  No wonder, he was sneaking around just now, like a thief.

    When Fan Qingxuan looked at Lei Qing again, he suddenly became much friendlier.  It¡¯s not that she respects the Qinglong Clan and looks down upon them.  In fact, the relationship between Yuehan Palace and the Qinglong clan is very deep.  I think back then, the Qinglong clan was the blood descendant of the Winged Emperor.

    "The goddess Yuehan who founded the Yuehan Palace was originally one of the Yihuang's direct disciples.  In a sense, the two are natural allies.
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