The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Three Chapters Dug a Hole for Myself

In fact, most people don't know what the specific task of entering the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is, and their goal is only one - clearing.

And Ye Nian also saw from the guard that Ye Lanyu entered the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda five days ago.

"Five days, I hope it's still too late."

It's just that after entering the Ten Thousand Magic Pagoda, Ye Nian and Feng Xingying were not so optimistic.

Ye Nian took people directly into the seventh thousandth floor guarded by Ye Ninglu, which was supposed to be shady with green trees and green grass, but it had already turned into scorched earth, and the raging demonic energy spread around.

Without Ye Nian's orders, her holy guards had already begun to sweep away the demonic energy.

The people of the Holy Guard are really different from ordinary people. They have been exposed to the way of slaughter since childhood. They have rich combat experience, and their strength is all at the peak of spiritual respect.

Such a group of people is truly invincible.

Feng Xingying and Ye Nian only need to follow the path they opened up.

Feng Xingying had a saying that kept pressing in her heart and did not dare to say: This layer is already raging with demonic energy, it seems that they are late.

"She is my master, and she is very kind to me. I must find her at all costs." Ye Nian obviously guessed the solution, but she didn't want to give up.

I saw that a golden ball suddenly appeared on Ye Nian's forehead, and the golden bead rolled around smartly, and then jumped off Ye Nian's forehead and ran forward.

"This is my magical skill - the golden bead to lead the way. One use will take away my hundred years of divine power and all my spiritual power." Ye Nian is now leaning against Feng Xingying weakly, and he has no strength at all.

It turns out that although the magical skill is powerful, the after-effects of using it once are indeed terrible. In this comparison, although Feng Xingying's consumption of magical skills is quite a lot, it seems to be much smaller than Ye Nian?

Especially the last scene of murdering for the heart, it automatically appeared in her mind, not her deliberately looking for it, and there was no sequelae at all.

Of course, Feng Xingying also found a second headache. She couldn't help but ask Ye Nian, "Have you ever used magical skills in front of the elders?"

"That's natural." Ye Nian nodded.

"Then do your eyes change color when you use magic skills?"

"Won't.

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"Then have you ever forced out your own blood for them to study?"

"Of course, the Holy Maiden needs to donate a drop of blood to the temple for research every hundred years, and the temple is constantly looking for ways to create and awaken divine power." Ye Nian said, and took out a small bottle to Feng Xingying:

"Here is a drop of my blood. If you are seriously injured, you can use it to save your life as long as you have a breath left."

Feng Xingying did not refuse, the first thing after accepting it was to open the cork and smell it.

The blood of the mother's god smells very good. It is a fresh orchid fragrance, just like a valley with flowers blooming in spring.

But the problem is, Feng Xingying's blood is close to the fragrance of the herbal medicine series, which is too much, right?

Feng Xingying couldn't help holding her forehead, she felt that she had dug a big hole and buried herself.

These cunning elders, none of them broke her, but recognized her instead? I am afraid that after this incident, the old foxes will find a way to dig her out.

"What's wrong?" Ye Nian couldn't help asking when he saw that Feng Xingying was in a bad mood.

"When I find Senior Ninglu, I'll tell you in detail."

"Okay." Ye Nian nodded and continued to use his weak body to lean on Feng Xingying's arm to support him.