She gritted her teeth and kept resisting the attack of the two figures gathering in purple smoke.

She had a hard time fighting. Several times, the swords of Zi Yan and the men and women almost struck her neck.

This battle will really die.

The secret realm is not a place to visit, but life and death are common here.

Even the Beiluo Army had someone in there alively and was carried out after they died.

Ning Zhao did not relax, because relaxation means death.

The young master asked her to come to the secret realm, but she didn't want to disappoint her.

Although the young master is getting stronger and stronger, Ning Zhao still wants to block all the troubles for the young master.

To do this, she needs strong strength.

The young master said that she was not very talented, so she had to seize the time to break through and enter the body. Even the young master gave her the ancient Qi Refiner Condensation Pill obtained in the Wolongling Secret Realm.

She didn't want to disappoint the young master.

Ding Ding Ding!

The cicada-wing sword swept past, and countless spiritual energy squirted, forcing the Ziyan man and woman back.

Wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth, Ning Zhao stood up firmly, turned into a white shadow again, and rushed out.

On the pavilion.

Lu Fan looked quietly, and he was also very clear about Ning Zhao's persistence.

Ning Zhao was very stubborn and kept chasing his pace. Although she knew she couldn't catch up at all, she did not give up.

Mortals can also ascend to immortality.

What's more, Ningzhao started much better than ordinary mortals.

Lu Fan sat upright on the silver-white Thousand Blade Chair, as if there was ice and snow rotating under him.

He went down to the Baiyujing Pavilion and appeared on the island.

In the distance, Ni Yu, who was sticking her butt to make pills, was shocked. The young master actually went downstairs?

She hurriedly wiped her face and planned to run over.

However……

Lu Fan waved his hand gently, and Ni Yu fell back to the edge of the black pot.

"You continue to refine the alchemy."

Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in Ni Yu's ears.

Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu were making tea, and when they saw Lu Fan, they both stood up.

"Young Master."

Lu Fan nodded slightly to the two of them.

Mingyue, who was standing aside with the pipa in her arms, looked at Lu Fan with some anxiety and curiosity.

This handsome young man sitting in a coquettish wheelchair is the most mysterious thing that the outside world has rumored to be extremely mysterious, and he has a weird temper and kills people with disagreement.

It looks very kind and easy to get along with?

"Um?"

Lu Fan also saw Mingyue and seemed to feel that the girl was a little familiar.

"Mingyue, why don't you come here to see the young master quickly." Lu Dongxuan hurriedly waved to Mingyue, and the girl hugged the pipa and trotted over in a hurry.

"Mr....Young Master..."

Mingyue's green face was still a bit cramped.

Young Master Beilu, that is a godlike figure.

Mingyue...Mingsang...

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows, are you sisters?

Lu Fan nodded slightly, as if he had seen this girl.

Lu Dongxuan smiled all over his face, and the big gold chains on his neck were shining in the sunset.

"Young Master, what do you think of Mingyue? Do you have the talent for cultivation? Can you practice the practice method with your young master?"

Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands.

Lu Fan waved his hand.

"If you ask her to play the pipa on the island, when can she integrate spiritual energy into the sound of the pipa, let's talk about it."

Lu Fan said lightly.

The wheelchair is automatically, but it goes to the secret realm of Beiluo Lake.

Lu Dongxuan took a breath.

How to integrate spiritual energy into the sound of the pipa?

Mingyue looked at Lu Fan's disappearing back, gritted her teeth, held the pipa, and ran to the bluestone stairs and began to play.

And Lu Fan came to the Beiluo Lake.

The wheelchair suddenly floated onto the iron chain, crossed the iron chain bridge, and climbed to the secret realm of the Dragon Gate of the Emperor Jing.

In the secret realm.

The old eunuch is dealing with a local terracotta warrior.

Suddenly.

The old eunuch glanced at a figure in a wheelchair dressed in white, better than snow.

This glance made the old eunuch's body suddenly froze...

Oh My God?!

Young Master Beilu?!

How did he appear here?!

But he saw Lu Fan, who was sitting in a silver-white wheelchair, swept forward gently like playing the piano.

Scanned several blades.

A white blade formed in front, and the other white blades gathered into a large silver bowl, then turned into silver light and burst past, speeding beyond the dragon gate, accompanied by a low roar of horror.

After a while.

Silver lights flew back.

A silver bowl full of swaying red blood was hanging in front of Lu Fan.

Lu Fan nodded with satisfaction, then turned his wheelchair and glanced at the old eunuch. After Lu Fan got on the iron chain bridge and his figure gradually disappeared.

That glance, the familiar sense of oppression.

The old eunuch's legs became weak and he collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!