Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 473 Xiao Qi
  Si Muqing reached out and flicked it, and the vast starlight condensed into a bright spot, and the pure fluorescence bloomed in Si Muqing's eyes.

Pure light flowed in Si Muqing's eyes, and Yeyun's mind was involuntarily attracted and sinking.

Information flows from one end to the other.

All the information about the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court Formation, Si Muqing's plans for the future, and the preparations for the path to immortality were all passed on through this method of heart initiation.

Wang Qiuer bit her nails and her eyes widened. There must be a limit to the flirting between the two of them!
  Yeyun's mind was a little dizzy due to the huge amount of information, and it took a while to sort out the information.

"You don't have to trust humans, you just need to trust me."

Si Muqing pointed at himself with a smile on his lips.

"You won't be sorry for us." Yeyun stretched out her delicate hand.

Si Muqing took Yejun's jade hand and squeezed it gently.

Yeyun glanced at Si Muqing coquettishly.

Si Muqing looked calm, released his palms, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the horizon.

"Jun'er, let me leave for a moment! Two mice ran into the house." After Si Muqing finished speaking, his eyes were tightly closed, and the flowing energy and blood were as silent as the whole body, like a stone sculpture, with a breeze.

"Alas!" Wang Qiuer's tone rose, and she blinked her big eyes, her eyelashes raised like bird wings trembling slightly.

She quietly walked up to Si Muqing, her steps were as light as a cat, without making a sound, and waved her hand in front of his eyes. After finding that Si Muqing had no reaction, Wang Qiuer boldly pinched his cheek.

"His Yang Shen has left his body, so his physical body will naturally not react." Yeyun explained to Wang Qiu'er at the side.

"Isn't he afraid that his soul will disappear between heaven and earth?" Wang Qiuer tapped her fingers on Si Muqing's cheek.

Yeyun drank all the water of life in the teacup in one gulp, and used her exercises to refine the torrent of vitality into her body. Her physical strength and soul power improved again.

"Something happened to the Taoist sect. If he doesn't want to alarm others, he can only travel as a Yangshen." Yeyun's tone was calm, without any worry. After all, she had learned from the past, and she didn't think Si Muqing would make the same mistake again.

"The reverse extreme of cold is called severe cold."

The lonely and cold sword light passed by, and the surging cold power destroyed all things, and all life was extinct.

"Reverse Yin and Yang, and the four phenomena will become extinct."

The tip of the vast sword pierced into the void, the earth, wind, water, and fire let out a wail, the chaotic air flowed, and the sword intention of great destruction and destruction destroyed the foundation of all things.

The giant ape wields a stone stick and jumps across the river and sea, its energy and blood flowing like rivers reaching the sky.

The dragon-like and snake-like beast breathes fire from its mouth and controls the wind and thunder.

Xue Fei and Shangguan Xue'er had cold eyes. Each held a long sword. The sword light flashed in all directions. The two different sword intents cooperated perfectly, and they blocked the power of two strange beasts for a while.

Da Ming and Er Ming had sad eyes and were determined to die.

"Huh! These two strange beasts are pretty good." Hercules praised.

The quiet moisture filled the passage made of bluestone, and the empty cells on both sides were stained with dried blood.

Rong Nianbing did not respond to Hercules' words. He just wanted to complete the commission from Tang San and his wife and leave with Tang Wutong.

As the youngest and only child of Tang San, Tang Wutong was loved by thousands of people. On the Douluo Continent, he had the support of Ming Er Ming and Haotian Sect on the surface, and Tang Hao and A Yin behind his back.

However, Tang Wutong was now a prisoner. The Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty were so close but they did not dare to rescue him. The meaning of this... Rong Nianbing narrowed his eyes.

In the room at the end of the corridor, a woman with a slender waist and long hair was locked there, with chains binding her arms and waist.

"Xiao Wutong, long time no see!" The Hercules smiled innocently. The goddess of life loved Tang Wutong very much. As the god of destruction, his subordinates naturally loved Wutong too.

"Long time no see, Xiao Qi." Rong Nianbing had a look of distress in his eyes.

Hearing the familiar voice and title, Tang Wutong raised his eyes, his face pale and bloodless, and whispered softly.

"Uncle Rong? Uncle Dali?" Tang Wutong asked tentatively.

"It's us, tell your uncle who treated you like this, and he will kill them for you!" Hercules waved his hand and tore open the cell door in front of him, and tore off the bound eighth-level soul guide with his hands.

The sudden break from the restraints left Tang Wutong at a loss for a moment, and crystal tears oozed from his big eyes, and the big tears rolled down, and soon they started to rain like rain.

"uncle!"

"I miss my parents." Tang Wutong sobbed, her voice dry and hoarse.

"We will take you back." Rong Nianbing felt soft in his heart when he saw the pitiful Tang Wutong, so he comforted her.

"That's not possible. Classmate Wang is still my old friend and distinguished guest. I can't let you take him away." A voice as warm as the breeze surrounded their ears.

"Pretend to be a god! Die for me!" Hercules picked up Tang Wutong in his arms, took a step forward, and stepped down suddenly with divine power in his footsteps.

"Miss Wang, I can't let you take her away." The words were clear, unhurried, and had an elegant and leisurely firmness.

Hercules only felt an incomparable force hitting his chest. Tang Wutong escaped from his arms and was smashed into the bluestone.

"Tsk! It's really rough and thick!" A slender palm was pressed in the air, just in front of Hercules.

The breeze blows, and the young man in Xingyi gradually changes from illusion to reality. The palm of his hand was cut flat, and a soft force vibrated, and Tang Wutong fell behind him involuntarily.

"Master of the Dao Sect?" Rong Nianbing asked with a tentative tone.

Si Muqing nodded: "I'm here, Si Muqing."

Rong Nianbing smiled gently and said: "Rong Nianbing, I was entrusted by Xiaoqi's parents to take her home in hopes of her beauty as an adult."

"I refuse." Si Muqing refused bluntly. The relationship between the two was light and calm, without any smell of gunpowder.

Rong Nianbing nodded with a smile, but didn't say anything. He came to Douluo for other tasks, and it was impossible for him to get involved for Tang Wutong.

With a low roar, Hercules' eyes were red: "You are looking for death!"

What a shame. Si Muqing watched as Hercules rushed towards Si Muqing with a single step, his fists vigorous.

Si Mu Qingyang's expression became indifferent and his fingers spread wide.

Earth, wind, water, fire, light and dark space, the seven ultimate powers of heaven and earth gathered in his palm.

Si Muqing struck out with his palm, fists and palms collided, and the power of the elements turned into an extremely destructive force.

Hercules spurted blood from his mouth, and his pure body always suffered when it encountered the power of elements.

Rong Nianbing sighed, and seven exquisite long knives surrounded Rong Nianbing.

He used ice and fire as the source, leveraging the seven elements, and resolved Si Muqing's palm with one finger.

"Master Si, I will leave with my immature subordinates." Rong Nianbing raised Hercules with one hand. He had no intention of fighting here. He first wanted to find out the situation of the world's top combat power.

Si Muqing made a gesture of invitation.

(End of this chapter)