The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

As Yang Guo drifted off to sleep in the dream world, and the illusion was no longer under his control, the reins naturally returned to Liuli Ying's hands.

Liuli Ying, lying in Yang Guo's arms, gradually opened her hazy eyes.

Feeling herself lying naked in a man's arms, she was horrified. Why did she feel like she was really experiencing this illusion? She sat up instantly, and the illusion shattered.

The physical contact between the two bodies in the illusion just now made her instinctively dislike it. Although she didn't feel any discomfort now, which surprised her, she still instinctively activated her divine runes, wanting to kill Yang Guo.

The divine mark between her brows immediately shone brightly, and the Sacred Flame Token in the old man's sleeve outside the arena flew out instantly as if summoned, swirling around her.

This change startled everyone watching. The two had been standing there for two or three minutes, and now they were finally making a move.

But at this moment, the Left Protector's face was frighteningly gloomy. When did this Holy Maiden learn the Holy Flame Token technique? Wasn't she only allowed to practice the Holy Flame?

As the golden light from the divine mark between her brows grew brighter, the image of the Venerable One in her heart became increasingly clear.

Overjoyed, she wondered if her body had already been chosen by the Mingzun.

Liuli Ying had no time to spare for anything else at that moment.

She immersed herself completely in the process, desperately trying to activate her cultivation technique to make the figure in her mind clear, but unfortunately, no matter what she did, she could not see his face clearly.

When the illusion shattered, Yang Guo also woke up instantly. Looking at the Sacred Flame Token flying around the woman opposite him, he actually felt that he could control it.

Was that dream just now real?

How is that possible!

He subconsciously activated the strange technique in his mind, and the Sacred Flame Token surrounding Liuli Ying immediately shot straight at Yang Guo.

"don't want!"

Cheng Yaojia screamed in fright.

The colorless and formless beings also wanted to help, but their figures froze instantly.

The Sacred Flame Token changed too quickly, stopping a fraction of an inch in front of Yang Guo. The token, about a foot long and dark in color, seemed to shine brightly under the blazing sun.

The Ming Cult followers shouted excitedly.

They felt that their Holy Maiden was too soft-hearted. Why show mercy to the young man at this time? If she had gone any further, their sect would have stood at the pinnacle of the Central Plains martial arts world, stepping over Shaolin.

Liuli Ying opened her tightly closed eyes, and the gilding began to flow again, but she could not hide the fanaticism in her eyes. She had just clearly seen the image of Mingzun in her mind.

The Venerable One has actually descended upon this young man in this lifetime!

She walked towards Yang Guo, her fairy-like robes fluttering. Although the old man's movements were strange, she seemed to possess an ethereal aura.

The undeniable spring colors burst forth in the corners of her eyes, and the golden divine patterns that had originally illuminated the Sacred Flame Token now transformed back into the appearance of her dream—the color of flames.

The moment Yang Guo saw her, he knew she had fallen in love again.

At this moment, Yang Guo's shock was no less than when he had just activated the Sacred Flame Token.

Before Yang Guo could ponder this further, the silver-haired woman had already walked up to him. With eyes as gentle as water, she slowly knelt on one knee, gazing at Yang Guo with affection in her eyes. Her hands, as if holding the most precious porcelain in the world, lifted Yang Guo's right palm and gently placed it on her forehead to touch the divine mark between her brows.

Yang Guo stared at her, completely bewildered.

Even though we were husband and wife in our dream, you don't have to act like this. Did you really get overpowered by him just now?

What a bizarre cult!

However, this woman was indeed so pure that Yang Guo could not feel any desire for her at this moment.

Perhaps this woman was originally a god-like being.

However, the sensation from the woman's divine markings on Yang Guo's fingertips told him that this woman was in the same emotional state she had just experienced in the illusion.

No, it should be much stronger than in the illusion.

Seeing that Yang Guo had given her no instructions, the woman remained silent and dared not look up at him again. She had already violated the rules of the sect by looking at him with those eyes.

The guardian was horrified: "Holy Maiden, what are you doing?!"

The Ming Cult members were horrified; what was the Holy Maiden doing?

How could she allow other people to touch her body!

No one, except the founder of the sect, Mingzun, could touch her body. Even the sect leader could not touch her. Yet this woman was willing to kneel at the feet of this young man, allowing him to touch the divine runes bestowed by the gods.

The Ming Cult members were about to kill Yang Guo and take the Holy Maiden back.

The Dharma Protector took the initiative to summon the Sacred Flame Token in front of Yang Guo.

Following closely behind were the three divine envoys, and a wave of fire instantly spread outwards.

Only a few of the Shaolin monks stepped forward, with Tianming Wuxiang Wuse leading the way.

Ku Cheng simply watched the standoff with a gloomy expression.

Cheng Yaojia rushed to Yang Guo and tried to hold his hand.

But the next second, he was startled by the look in the kneeling woman's eyes.

It felt like if she reached out and touched Yang Guo, this woman would suddenly attack her.

Cheng Yaojia was stunned!

A major battle was imminent.

But just as the Dharma Protector shouted and was about to attack Yang Guo with the three envoys, he did so.

The silver-haired woman, however, lifted Yang Guo's right hand away from her brow as if it were a priceless treasure. Then she suddenly stood up, glared at Cheng Yaojia, and then...

His sudden turn sent a chill down the spines of the followers.

Cheng Yaojia surprisingly understood the meaning behind that glare: Don't touch me, or I'll kill you.

Then Cheng Yaojia pouted and took Yang Guo's hand.

My man is mine to touch, and it's none of your business. Even Huang Rong has to watch my face to get him, hmph!

The saint turned around.

Seeing this, the guardian, though the timing was wrong, saw an opportunity too good to pass up and angrily declared, "Saintess Maeve Aina, how dare you allow others to touch your divine body! How are you qualified to be a saintess now? You will be burned at the stake!"

Liuli Ying did not speak at this moment. The appearance of the divine pattern between her eyebrows was the best answer. Her eyes were even brighter and more dazzling as the gold flowed in them. Apart from the three envoys and the protectors, the rest of the followers slowly knelt down.

Liuli Ying's emotionless voice rang out:

"Left Protector, do you have any complaints about my actions?"

The Left Protector suppressed the agitation surging within him, inwardly astonished: "Is this new Holy Maiden's talent really that strong? She already possesses the might of a Holy Maiden; she's perfect for my use!"

"plum……"

The Left Protector uttered only one word.

Liuli Ying's emotionless voice rang out.

"You are not worthy to call me by my name!"

The Sacred Flame Token suddenly emitted a piercing sound, and the Left Protector and the Three Envoys' expressions changed drastically. The Three Envoys slowly knelt down on one knee, while the Left Protector's face turned bright red.

Apart from that, the rest of the believers had already begun praising the saintess.

Yang Guo's eyes widened in surprise; the Holy Maiden's power to suppress her followers was truly astounding.

Jinlun's eyes also flickered. This heretical sect had a strict hierarchy, and it seemed that the Holy Maiden had a strong control over these people.

Little did anyone know, Liuli Ying was overjoyed. The mere appearance of the Mingzun in her mind had caused her cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds. Even without using divine runes and the Holy Fire Mirror, the power of the Holy Fire Token alone was enough to suppress them.

She couldn't have done this to the three envoys and the Dharma protectors before.

The reason she appeared last to face Yang Guo was not because of her strength, but because of her status.

Now that the Venerable One is right beside her, she no longer cares about these followers.

The sound of the Sacred Flame Token grew louder and louder, and the protector's knees actually began to bend.

However, the sound spread not only to the Ming Cult members, but also affected the Shaolin monks behind her. Everyone felt irritable and their internal energy was blocked. The weaker ones began to shake their heads and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Then Yang Guo also felt miserable. What kind of awful voice was this? He couldn't help but want to spank her.

Yang Guo could only helplessly say, "Alright."

Two seemingly ordinary words sounded like heavenly music to the Ming Cult followers and Shaolin monks in the next moment.

The moment she finished speaking, Liuli Ying's aura changed drastically. Just a moment ago she was as cold as a celestial being, but the next second she melted like spring snow meeting the morning sun.

The sacred flame token also lost its traction and fell into the ground.

The pressure on everyone suddenly eased.

The silver-haired woman in the room replied in a gentle and affectionate voice, "Yes."

Then he turned around as if he were about to walk up to him and kneel down.

Yang Guo thought to himself, "Why are you here again?"

Cheng Yaojia, standing beside him, looked at Liuli Ying with a gloomy expression.

So this is yet another person who stole her husband!

How dare they be so blatant! Their shamelessness is even greater than Huang Rong's!