Chapter 857: Lost Son

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"Come out, come out!" Exclaimed from below the stand.
The crowd immediately set their sights on the grandstand, only to see a young woman in a dress, bare with a pair of jade feet, exposing two long white legs, and stepping on a fog bridge formed by smoke, and fell to a piano stand in the middle of the grandstand.
"She is the nine-day maiden?"
Ouyang Chengde frowned slightly. Although the woman on the stage was also beautiful and beautiful, it wasn't amazing. Many beautiful women of this class can be found in Middle-earth.
If she were the nine-day maiden, it would really disappoint many people.
Ning Xiaochuan knew the woman on the stand, not Baozhu Jizo, but another female disciple named Tai Jing from Chuhua.
It was natural to be very excited to see the geniuses and talents of the various holy soils. Before going on stage, she deliberately refreshed and put on make-up. If she could be seen by one of the holy soil he would be a step up.
However, she stood in the center of the stand, not only did not let those holy people who had the highest eyes show their appreciation, but instead let some holy people from the seats leave and turned out of Linlang Hall.
Chu Jing had to say immediately: "Some nine-day maiden came to Linlang Hall!"
Those who had originally planned to leave the holy soil passed on to Chu Chujing's words and suddenly realized that the Lord had not yet come out, and everyone returned to their seats immediately.
"It turned out that she was just a maid of the nine-day maiden, and the real nine-day maiden has not yet appeared."
"The maids all have this kind of appearance. The nine-day maiden will not let us down."
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Chu Jing's words fell, and everyone saw that a white woman in a white dress came out of the void, her white robe was not stained with dust, and a white coat tied around her waist, which outlined a beautiful curve. The skin was like gel, and her eyes were like The two bays of Lingquan are like a hibiscus that gives out water, giving people an indescribable astonishment.
There is no blue silk on her head, giving a sacred and inviolable holiness, like a bodhisattva emerging from a mural.
When seeing the treasure beads coming out, all the descendants of the sacred earth held their breath, staring intently at the beauties on the stage, shocked by the kind of beauty that was not on earth.
There are also some beautiful heavenly pride girls in each of the major holy soils, but compared to the Orbuzakura, they are all inferior and have a unique temperament.
Chu Jing, who was standing not far from the Orb Jizo, saw that the people of the sacred earth under the stage were obsessed with obsession, and her heart was even more jealous.
While everyone was still immersed in the beauty of the Orbuji possession, Ning Xiaochuan directly stepped onto the stand and grabbed the hand of the Orbuji possession, saying, "Follow me!"
Tianjiao of the major holy soils was surprised when they saw Ning Xiaochuan on the stand, but when they saw Ning Xiaochuan grabbing the delicate and delicate jade hand of Baozhu Jizo, everyone was angry!
"Let go of the maiden's hand for nine days, or the Son will break your arms." A Son from a certain Holy Land in Middle-earth said coldly.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, it is best to step back." Ning Xiaochuan responded politely.
Just now, when Ning Xiaochuan grasped the hands of Baozhu Jizo, he noticed that the repair of Baozhu Jizo was sealed. Obviously, it was Taihua's real man who was acting behind his back.
Ning Xiaochuan has made up his mind to take away the Orb Jizo anyway.
After hearing the warning from Ning Xiaochuan, that saint not only did not retreat, but became angry and anger, flying out of his body a bronze ancient sword measuring one foot and two feet, slashing at Ning Xiaochuan.
It was a blade of supreme weapon level, and the sound of dragons and tigers roared inside the blade, emitting a thunder and lightning.
When the people of the Holy Land in Middle-earth saw the shot of the Holy Son, they all returned to their seats and waited for the show.
Ouyang Chengde has long seen Ning Xiaochuan's discomfort and sneered: "Lingshu Shengzi has a talent close to 'every year in a lifetime,' and he has shot enough to unload that Tiandishan Lingzi eight blocks."
As soon as Ouyang Chengde's words fell, Lingshu Shengzi spit blood and flew back, his body crashed through the wall of Linlang Hall and rolled down the street of Jiutian Holy City.
With just one move, the Son of the Spirit was severely wounded and unable to climb from the ground.
The supreme bronze sword in the hand of the Holy Spirit Master also fell into the hands of Ning Xiaochuan.
"How could this happen?" Ouyang Chengde stared at Ning Xiaochuan in disbelief, but that was the Son of Lingshu, the top man in Middle-earth, how could he lose so quickly?
Aoki's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This son's cultivation is not low, let me come to him for a while."
"Why should God Aoki take the shot? Our lost face of Lingshu Sacred Soil should be retrieved by the successors of our Lingshu Sacred Soil." When Lingshu's body moved, he moved across to Ning Xiaochuan.
The Goddess Lingshu wore a white robe, just like a young and handsome white warlock, a pair of brown pupils, red hair, and a red origin mark on the position of the eyebrow, giving a very strange feeling.
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the Goddess Lingshu, and said, "Look at the fantasy race?"
"Yes, this son is from the visionary human race! Heaven Emperor Lingzi, put down the nine-day maiden! You are not worthy of her, why should you insist on pursuing things that you simply cannot get?"
Lingshu Shenzi exudes a faint fascinating light, and looks at Ning Xiaochuan's eyes. He wants to affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind through magical magical powers, so as to control Ning Xiaochuan.
However, he did not know that Ning Xiaochuan possessed a magical heart of the Seven Tricks. General illusions could not affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind at all.
Although Lingshu Shenzi and Ning Xiaochuan are just looking at each other, the two have already started a fierce confrontation.
It's just that the place of engagement is not in the real world, but in the world formed by illusion.
Above the Linlang Hall, a female disciple stood behind the real person of Taihua, and said, "Master, Ning Xiaochuan is here. He is really immortal to the sister!"
Taihua's real person said coldly: "Ning Xiaochuan is Tiandi Mountain's spiritual son after all. He also has some friendship with the teacher who teaches Tiandi Mountain. It is not easy to deal with him directly, so as not to let outsiders feel that he is bullying the teacher. The Goddess of Lingshu is the first strong man of the young generation of Lingshu Holy Land, a talent that is difficult to live for thousands of years, and is also a member of the visionary tribe. By his shot, Ning Xiaochuan will definitely retreat. "
Taihua's real people want to use the treasure jewels as the price tag to establish a relationship with the holy soil of the Middle-earth world, so as to enhance their position in the Jiutian Pavilion. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan will never be allowed to undermine her plan.
However, she still underestimated Ning Xiaochuan, and Lingshu's son was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent at all.
It was only half a quarter of an hour later, and a muffled sound came from the mouth of the Goddess Lingshu, his body trembling slightly, and then, a scream was made, and he went backward seven steps in a row.
The Goddess of Lingshu's face became extremely pale, and his heart was severely damaged. If he did not escape in time, his heart might be dealt with and broken into pieces.
"Even the Son of the Gods lost?"
Those in the Middle-earth world are all embarrassed. They know better than anyone else how powerful Lingshu God Son can be defeated by a Spirit Son in Tiandi Mountain?
If it is the fiasco of the Holy Son, it can be said to be a neglect.
But, should n’t the Lord of the Spirits be a neglect too?
The descendants of the major holy soils have become serious and no longer underestimate Ning Xiaochuan.
It is shameful if the heirs of the various holy soils in the Middle-earth world are defeated by a spirit child in Tiandi Mountain.
God Aoki stood up and said, "Heaven Emperor Lingzi, the Lord God acknowledges that you are indeed strong enough to sit on par with us. However, if you want to take the Nine Heavenly Virgin away in a looting way, I am afraid you have not yet left the Nine Heavenly City. He has died. Why not compete with us for a fair nine-day sage? "
Ning Xiaochuan said: "In your eyes, what is fair competition?"
God Aoki laughed: "Nine Heavenly Virgins choose their own dual monks. All of us must respect her choice. Is this fair?"
In the view of the Aoki goddess, the nine-day maiden will definitely not choose a spiritual son of the exiled holy earth, and will definitely choose the of the holy earth of the Middle-earth world as a twin monk.
Aoki Holy Land is one of the most powerful Holy Lands in the Middle-earth world. Moreover, he visited the Master of the Nine Heavenly Lady in advance, promising to give the Master of the Nine Heavenly Lady many benefits.
If the nine-day maiden makes a choice, he has a great chance to be selected.
When he embraces the beauty, if Ning Xiaochuan is not convinced, he will definitely fight for the Nine Heavenly Virgin again. By that time, he had every reason to kill Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan: "What did you say?"
Aoki's winning ticket smiled like a grasp, "The God of Honor has always been a word ..."
"No need to choose, I and Ogawa have long been twin brothers!" The nine-day maiden slightly raised her sharp chin, a pair of affectionate eyes, stared at Ning Xiaochuan without blinking, holding tightly. Ning Xiaochuan's arm.
Seeing this scene, all the holy people in the Middle-earth world were all mad.
The Aoki godson just looked calm and light, but now his face was extremely gloomy, and he felt his face burning hot, like a slap in the face.
"It turned out that the nine-day maiden already had a leg with the spirit son of Tiandi Mountain, which was really abominable."
"The old lady of Taihua really told the goddess Jiutian the maiden is still the virgin. Is this intentional to make the goddess ugly?" At this moment, the goddess of Jiuxu was also very angry, not only hated the goddess of Nine and Ning Xiaochuan, but also hated too Chinese real people.
The real person of Taihua couldn't sit still anymore, immediately walked out and stood above the Linlang Hall, "Ning Xiaochuan, you are so brave! There is an old man here, and you do n’t want to take the nine-day maiden away."
Taihua's real person burst out of the real yuan, turning into dozens of beams of light, suppressing towards Ning Xiaochuan and the nine-day maiden.
Ning Xiaochuan, standing below, looked up, but saw dozens of mountains pressing down to himself.