The face of the woman in green was not moved at all, even though those gauze were washed piece by piece as she endured Xuanyang's true fire entering her body.
Although for her, each piece implies her blood and tears, but facing the ruined gauze, she still looks indifferent.
It was as if nothing had happened, or even something that had nothing to do with her.
"Every month, you must pay 100 yuan of clean Heavenly Silkworm Divine Intent Yarn, otherwise, Yinchen and the other disciples who are close to you will suffer because of you!"
The laughter of the woman in palace clothes was a bit hysterical at this time. She pointed at the crimson stream: "There are still ten days until the end of next month. I wonder if you, junior sister, can prepare these 100 pieces of gauze."
The words of the woman in palace attire made the woman in green's face, which was as dry as a well, suddenly turned gloomy.
She stood up slowly, pointed at the woman in palace clothes and said: "Senior sister, you know clearly that I can't do it, but you still want to destroy these yarns!"
"Yinyu Yinchen and the others are not only my subordinates, but also disciples of Zhenhuan Palace. Do you really want to watch them die one by one?"
A smile appeared on the face of the woman in palace attire. She smiled coquettishly and said, "What does this have to do with me? It was obviously you who burned the silkworm god's yarn in the red flames."
"Even if they want to complain, they can only blame you."
Hua Shuying, dressed in green clothes, stared closely at the charming woman's bright smile. She originally thought that after these years of washing the yarn, she had achieved peace of mind, but now, the anger in her heart could not be suppressed.
She wants to activate her magic weapon. Teach this shameless woman a lesson.
But before she could activate the magic formula, an extremely domineering aura rushed up from her belly and instantly flowed into every meridian in her body.
This kind of circulation not only destroyed the real energy she just mentioned into pieces. It was even better as if there were countless steel needles pricking her body heavily.
"Hahaha, my dear junior sister, are you very angry now, and do you really want to kill me?"
Yangtian, a woman in palace attire, burst out laughing. Full of a kind of pleasure, a kind of sadistic pleasure.
"It's a pity, my dear junior sister, you can't do it. Yan Tianjun has been able to seal all the magic power in your body. The reason why he didn't abolish your cultivation is just to let you bear more of the power of Xuanyang. physical pain.¡±
"I can tell you that this idea was given to Yan Tianjun by me. Otherwise, even if Yan Tianjun is Dao Zhaotian, he would not be so aware of our Zhenhuan Palace's technique."
"Let alone know how to make those who practice our Zhenhuan Palace Cultivation Technique reach the most uncomfortable situation."
The woman spoke with crazy words. Listening to it gives people a chilling feeling.
And the woman in green was even more astonished in her eyes.
With a little bit of Xuanyang power. The method of turning into steel needles and flowing into his body along the river, thus causing him the greatest pain, was actually dedicated to Yan Chenzhou by his senior sister.
¡°For Hua Shuying, this had to make her stunned.
But while she was stunned, her heart told her again. Only in this way can everything be explained. After all, although Yan Chenzhou's passage illuminates the sky, his magic power is boundless.
But there is a flaw in their Zhenhuan Palace Cultivation Technique. Only cultivators will understand it best.
Thinking of the pain she had endured over the years, Hua Shuying was so angry that she finally sat down by the red stream again.
Rubbing the gauze with her palms, countless steel needles entered her body through her arms again. Although she was very familiar with these stings over the years, each red light still tortured her to death.
But she could only endure it.
And this Qingsha, although she didn't wash it enough this time, she still had to fight hard. She couldn't just watch her fellow disciples die.
The woman in palace clothes felt increasingly uncomfortable as she looked at the sparse shadows of flowers sitting there washing the silkworm's divine veil again.
The reason why she just revealed the secret hidden in her belly was to see Hua Shuying's heartbroken look.
But now, Hua Shuying turned a blind eye to her as a shadow, which made her very uncomfortable and felt like she had missed the mark.
"You bitch, since you are seeking death, I won't stop you. After ten years, I want to see what you will become."
After saying these words, the woman in palace clothes was about to fly into the air, but after she flew more than half a foot high, a trace of ridicule appeared on her face.He smiled brightly and said: "Junior sister, this red flame comes from the ground and is endless. Let me see how long you can hold on here."
??????????????? The moment the woman in palace attire finished speaking the word ¡°Continuous¡±, the slow and smooth fiery red flow suddenly stopped.
This situation made the woman in palace clothes suddenly open her mouth. She couldn't believe that everything she saw was real.
But the red river really stopped, just like a piece of cloth that was continuously extending downward and was suddenly cut off at the waist.
This is impossible!
This red flame was brought up from the ground by Yan Tianjun himself. How could it be cut off?
She was surprised, and Hua Shuying was equally surprised. The person who was most familiar with the red river was actually her. Although her cultivation has been banned over the years, her contacts over the years have allowed her to understand the way of water transformed by red flames.
As the woman in palace clothes said, this water comes from the magma in the lungs of the earth, and it is endless and difficult to stop.
According to Hua Shuying's estimation, even if she washes the yarn here for a thousand years, the water will not change in any way.
But now, the red river has stopped.
Just when she was speculating on countless possibilities in her mind, she heard someone say in the void: "Sister, you don't have to wash your gauze anymore. This lava river is just a future trouble. It's better to destroy it."
The moment Hua Shuying heard the voice, her heart was full of surprise, but then, this surprise turned into worry.
She was worried about the man who was talking to her. After all, this prohibition was imposed by Yan Chenzhou. As long as someone broke this prohibition, the first one to know would be Yan Chenzhou.
The woman in palace attire also looked at Fang Ling, but her heart was filled with horror. As the ancestor of Nascent Soul, even if she had put all her energy into talking to her junior sister, she shouldn't have been unable to find out after Fang Ling used his means to cut off the stream.
What is going on?
Could it be that Fang Ling's magic power is really so high that even when he comes to him, he can't even notice it?
As soon as this idea came up, she was rejected by the woman in palace clothes. Although she could not be ranked among the powerful people, compared with the half-step powerful people, the gap was not big.
"Fang Ling, I really didn't expect that you actually dared to come here." The woman in palace clothes didn't wait for Hua Shuying to speak, and said with a smile: "Although I don't like you a little, but you can come, I still have to praise you. ¡±
"You are still a man!"
Fang Ling didn't speak. He just looked at the woman in red with a smile. His gaze made the woman in red feel a little uncomfortable.
"Why is this Fang Ling always looking at me? Did he see through my delaying method?" No, if he had seen through it, he should have escaped with Hua Shuying as quickly as possible instead of
"Xiao Ling, please leave quickly. The ban here was imposed by Yan Chenzhou. Now that you have broken his ban, he will definitely come as quickly as possible."
Hua Shuying spoke very hastily, and her face was even more anxious.
Fang Ling waved his hand and said: "Yan Chenzhou can't come, sister, don't worry!" As he spoke, Fang Ling stretched out his hand towards the void, and a figure quickly flew into Fang Ling's hand.
The moment this figure appeared, the face of the woman in red palace clothes became extremely ugly.
Not only did she know this person, but she also always looked up to him with awe.
Although this person¡¯s appearance did not change at all, most of his energy and spirit disappeared at once.
¡°If this person gave her the feeling of an insurmountable mountain in the past, now, the top of this mountain has disappeared.
Liu Qiushui, Yan Chenzhou's most important and capable assistant, the brain of Shaotianmen, leads the existence of Shaotianmen and the one hundred thousand monks who support the Holy Alliance.
But now, his identity is that of a prisoner, a prisoner with a somewhat pale complexion.
"Sect Master Liu, you" Although the woman in red had thought of something, his words were still full of disbelief.
Liu Qiushui looked at the woman in red dress, and finally shook her head and said, "Senior brother has lost!"
" If Liu Qiu Shui's capture was like a mountain falling to the woman in red, then these four words coming out of Liu Qiu Shui's mouth are like the sky falling and the earth falling.
Senior brother was defeated. The senior brother Liu Qiu Shui talked about was naturally Yan Chenzhou, invincible, Dao Zhaotian, almost the best in the world, the one who would unify the surrounding area again after completing the Ji Xuan Tu!
He actually lost!
How is this possible? The woman in red dress was shocked for a while, but finally said in a deep voice: "How is this possible?"
" The same thoughts arose in Hua Shuying's heart. Over the years, Yan Chenzhou, who seemed to be invincible in the world, has turned into an insurmountable sacred mountain, tightly pressing on her heart.
It is precisely because of the existence of this mountain that she feels extremely sad about everything. Now that she heard that Yan Chenzhou was defeated, she was even more shocked than the woman in red.
Liu Qiushui looked at the reactions of the two people in front of him, and a trace of uncontrollable sadness rose in his eyes. In fact, he had been able to predict the reactions of two people, and he could even predict the reactions of everyone.
After all, no one could believe that Yan Chenzhou would be defeated, but it was true that he was defeated. "There is no invincible person in the world!" Liu Qiushui finally said such a sentence, such a sentence that he no longer believed in in the past. (To be continued)