Chapter 1084 Three Rare Treasures in Fuyao Palace

The scorching heat around him, which could turn everything into flying ash, wrapped around Fang Xing's whole body, as if he was suppressed in an evil fire hell. This feeling and the coolness between his lips formed a sharp contrast, making His head, which had become a little hazy, also woke up slightly, as if he fell from a nightmare burned by fire into a soft and infinite dream. He slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw The face next to his own with eyes closed...

"It seems that I haven't touched a woman for too long..."

Fang Xing's first thought was that he felt incredible. He was surrounded by the horror of thunder and calamity, and he was about to die, but at this moment he fell into a beautiful dream. This showed how hungry he had become... There is no time to choose when to have an erotic dream, but why is it that what I dream about is not one of the three wives, but this little steamed bun that I usually don’t like?

Just when he was secretly despising himself for not being selective about food and having erotic dreams without looking at anyone, a divine thought entered his mind.

"You little bastard, I'm here to save you. Don't die..."

It was this spiritual thought that made Fang Xing gradually wake up, and he soon realized that this was not a dream.

The face in front of me is actually real!

Now he is in the midst of a thunderstorm, surrounded by a sea of ​​thunder. The violent power can destroy almost everything.

But in a place like this, the little princess of Yaochi rushed over and kissed her gently on the lips.

...Is the little girl so hungry?

At this point, you still want to take advantage of yourself? ?

But at this time, he wanted to speak but couldn't. He could only whine in his mouth. At this time, Mu Xiaoqing breathed a cool breath into his mouth, which made the unbearable power of the tribulation thunder around him disappear. It became much calmer, but behind this mouthful of coolness, there was a round bead that she gently pushed into Fang Xing's mouth with the tip of her tongue. With a smooth hand, she gently pushed it away and rolled down. In Fang Xing's stomach, a cold air spread throughout his body, weakening the surrounding thunder.

After putting the bead into Fang Xing's mouth, Mu Xiaoqing softened and gently lay on Fang Xing's chest. The whirlwind around her that protected her was gradually disappearing, and the terrifying surroundings The Razer began to spread to her!

"You...what did you do?"

Fang Xing woke up completely and looked at the little princess lying on his chest in shock, confused for a moment.

"That's my life elixir..."

The little princess's face had turned a little gray, and the thunder snake's arrival caused her body to start to ignite with flames.

However, there was no trace of pain on her face. She just looked at Fang Xing with a faint look and said softly: "From now on, your heart is my heart. I can never be separated from you in this life. From now on... from now on." Don't bully me..."

"What are you talking about? Did you come in just to confess to me?"

Fang Xing shouted anxiously, held her in his arms, and used all the remaining mana in his body, trying to protect the little princess from being eroded by the thunder snakes around her, but it was obviously in vain. , in Lei Ze, the power of thunder was everywhere. Even if he was filled with this power, even if he held the little princess in his arms, he could not protect her at all.

"Don't worry about me...refining quickly to resist the thunder disaster!"

In Fang Xing's frightened eyes, the little princess of Yaochi, Mu Xiaoqing, whispered a word, and her figure began to drift away.

Like fly ash, like broken fine porcelain, it is shattering and disappearing bit by bit.

"You, you, you...what's wrong with you?"

Fang Xing's eyes were full of fear: "Don't joke with me, big sister..."

He held on forcefully and used the remaining mana to prop up the defensive force field to protect Mu Xiaoqing: "Are you going to die?"

The defensive force field was only half-stretched before it was destroyed by the thunder tribulation. Facing the endless thunder tribulation, Fang Xing even felt at a loss as he watched Mu Xiaoqing's body become disillusioned bit by bit. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He squeezed and unclenched his hands hard, and shouted almost hysterically, "What on earth is going on? Who let you in..."

"We're not very familiar with each other, so why would you risk your own life to save me?"

At the end of the shouting, he was almost eloquent, but Mu Xiaoqing still disappeared little by little.

His arms still maintained a hugging posture, but his arms were empty...

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There was no need for him to concentrate on refining. After the pill entered his belly, the Taishanghua Lingjing began to operate independently. Soon, a huge stream of clear water began to flow out of the body, flowing all over the limbs and bones. Xing's empty body, which had been absorbed by three consecutive lightning tribulations, and had no foundation at all, began to gush out traces of spiritual power, just like spring water. At first, there was no magic, but soon the less became more. It was poured into his body bit by bit, slowly forming a power that could withstand the power of thunder and calamity!

The thunderbolts were still falling from the sky, and the thunderbolts were becoming more and more terrifying and violent, but Fang Xing was already alive.

He was naked to the waist, sitting cross-legged in the glass pool, letting the thunder liquid wash away his body and soul!

It’s just that he was completely numb, just staring blankly at his empty arms...

Why did she do this?

Why did she rush into Lei Ze to save herself at the expense of her own life?

All these questions are like loud bells and drums, rumbling and shaking Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, and the lingering sound lingers in his ears...

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"Father, why did you send the Fuyao Palace disciple in?"

At this time, outside, the little god king Augu was also full of surprise, and asked the old god king Jinjiao doubtfully: "With her cultivation, she entered the range of the third thunder tribulation, and she was basically seeking death." Well, it's even possible to break the devil's heart..."

"Maybe the vitality I guess lies in her!"

The prehistoric old dragon king said lightly, still looking intently at the center of Lei Ze, as if he had seen through something.

"Her? Impossible!"

The little god king Aogu gave a bitter laugh, shook his head and said: "That woman's cultivation is good, but she is only compared with her peers. She has the qualifications to become an immortal baby, but she has not yet given birth to a baby, so she may not be able to survive the tribulation. She doesn’t know much about it, let alone how to resist the tribulation thunder. From my point of view, she was moved by the little devil and worried about his safety, so she rushed in desperately..."

Regarding the analysis of the Little God King Aogu, the Old Dragon King of the Ancient World just smiled in a low voice and said: "Do you know who she is?"

"Aren't you the disciples of Fuyao Palace?"

After hearing this, the little god king Augu was stunned for a while.

The Old Dragon King seemed to have let go of his worries at this time, he laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "She is a disciple of Yaochi!"

"What's the difference?"

The little god king Augu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old dragon king with some confusion. Everyone in the world didn't know that Yaochi and Fuyao Palace were originally two sides of the same body. They were not so much two great systems, but one great system. The two branches are different from the branches in ordinary Taoism. There is no competition. They are complementary. People who practice in the world usually call Yaochi and Fuyao Palace together when they are mentioned. , Yaochi, Fuyao Palace, there is no clear distinction...

"Of course there is a difference!"

The old dragon king laughed and shook his head slowly: "The disciples of Fuyao Palace are destined to be the concubines of Da Situ. They have cultivated a certain secret method, which is known as one of the top secrets in the Tianyuan cultivation world, but you Have you ever heard that Yaochi is the master behind Fuyao Palace, and the secret techniques practiced by the disciples of Fuyao Palace are basically derived from certain secret techniques in Yaochi?"

The little god king Ao Gu was startled, and looked at the old dragon king of the prehistoric times, but did not speak.

The old Dragon King said: "There is another thing. I wonder if you have noticed that there are ten princesses in Yaochi. The eldest princess is in charge of the Yaochi. The little princess is the one I sent in just now. Everyone knows that these ten princesses She is the daughter of the previous Chief Situ of Fuyao Palace. However, the previous Chief Situ of Fuyao Palace had disappeared seven hundred years ago when he was chasing the Immortal Palace. However, the little princess of Yaochi in front of her was only in her twenties. At your age, how could she be the daughter of the previous Grand Situ of Fuyao Palace?"

These secrets stunned the little god King Aogu.

There is no intersection between the Ancient Bone Palace and Fuyao Palace, so little is known about the various secrets of Yao Chi.

If the old Dragon King hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have noticed these problems at all.

"Father, can you see through the origin of this little princess from Yaochi?"

"I can't tell, but I guessed it a little bit!"

The old dragon king of the prehistoric era said in a low voice: "In addition to the peach forest in Yaochi and the short life and strong strength of each chief disciple in Fuyao Palace, the rumors of the three rare treasures in Fuyao Palace are also known to almost everyone in the world. They have been there since I was young. I have heard about it, but until now, I only know about two of them, one is the Qingyue Lamp, the other is the Banana Fan, and the third rare treasure has never been mentioned by anyone..."

"this……"

The little god king Augu became even more confused when the old dragon king said this.

How could a young girl in her twenties be related to the three rare treasures that have been circulating in Fuyao Palace for nearly ten thousand years?

The sky clears and the clouds disperse...

The thick, silky black clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the terrifying Lei Ze gradually faded away, and traces of lightning disappeared into the void, gradually revealing the scene inside. A person, whether it was a creature from the Ancient Bone Palace, a divine warrior, or the Fuyao Palace disciples, all nervously looked towards the field at this time.

They saw Fang Xing at the very center of the land that had been turned into a glassy land by the tribulation thunder.

The fact that Fang Xing is still alive means that he successfully overcame the tribulation and was not turned into ashes...

What made everyone feel depressed for a moment was that Fang Xing was the only one in the center of the thunder.

He sat cross-legged in a hollow, with three strands of immortal energy flying like gods, but he lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, with a sea of ​​sadness on his body.