Chapter 590

Name:A Demon's Path Author:涅盘之舞
The last time Ling Xiao saw Nangong Yurong, he felt that Nangong Yurong was not like Nangong Yurong. This time Ling Xiao saw Nangong Yurong again, his feeling was that Nangong Yurong was not Nangong Yurong.

In the past, Nangong's jade face was gentle, graceful and elegant - although he liked men, this did not hinder his image in the eyes of many women.

But now Nangong Yurong has no regard for his own image. Although he speaks so politely, there is a man's tenacity in this politeness, which has fundamentally and completely divided the boundary with the former Nangong Yurong.

Now Nangong Yurong is another person.

For nearly two years, Nangong Yuzhuo finally met his brother. At such a time, his excitement was beyond words. He could only express it with his bear hug: "welcome back!"

"HMM." Nangong Yurong answered softly. There was a little moisture in the bright eyes under the disheveled hair.

Ling Xiao sighed in her heart. Nangong Yurong must have had a hard time in the past two years, which was a cruel exercise for Nangong Yurong, a childe who used to wear clothes and open his mouth.

Fortunately, Nangong Yurong has survived this training. Moreover, Ling Xiao also noticed that Nangong Yurong's soul power level has reached the purple level!

"OK, OK, let's meet. We'll talk later. Brother Yurong, have you found what you're looking for?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

Nangong Yurong nodded: "yes, I found them. Do you see if they are these two things?"

Nangong Yurong stretched out his hands. A black-and-white grass on the palm of his left hand and a seven color tree root on the palm of his right hand are the soul restoring grass and seven color soul returning roots that Ling Xiao needs.

Ling Xiao carefully took the two herbs from Nangong Yurong's hand, because he knew what the two herbs meant to Nangong Yurong.

"Brother Yurong, I'm going to refine medicine now. When ling'er and Xiang'er wake up, you go back to the dry door together." Ling Xiao said solemnly.

Nangong Yurong said faintly to Ling Xiao, "OK, thank you."

Lingxiao secretly said that it seems that the two years of training has really changed Nangong Yurong. Even people have become more calm.

No one knows what Ling Xiao is doing when he hides in his practice room. What everyone knows is that it was three days later when Ling Xiao came out.

Ling Xiao, with a tired face, came out of the cultivation room. Two pills emitting dense purple light were on his hand.

Nangong Yurong looked at the two pills presented by Ling Xiaochao. His heart trembled sharply and looked at Ling Xiaochao gratefully, but he didn't say anything.

Then Ling Xiao took ling'er and Xiang'er's bodies out and asked Nangong Yurong to personally feed the two pills. Before long, a slight fluctuation of soul power suddenly appeared on their bodies without any soul power fluctuation, which made Nangong Yurong very happy.

How can Nangong Yurong not be excited after wandering outside for so long just to let them live and see that their goal is about to be achieved?

However, Nangong Yurong was not happy for long, and the fluctuation of their soul power immediately disappeared. Rao was very calm. Nangong Yurong couldn't help but be shocked: "Ling Xiao, what's going on?"

Ling Xiao patted Nangong Yurong on the shoulder and comforted him, "it's all right. These two pills are just for soul raising. If you want to restore three souls, you still need the last step."

Ling Xiao took out the Tianyan jade Jue and pressed the two women's hands on the Tianyan jade Jue at the same time. Then, Ling Xiao released the souls of the two women in the demon token that he had intercepted and applied them to Tianyan jade Jue.

Tianyan jade Jue immediately sent out a soft black-and-white light, which began to spread from her hands and quickly shrouded her body.

This soft light, black and white, alternating with each other, seems to be working in turn.

After the operation of Tianyan jade Jue for more than an hour, the two women's souls fluctuated again.

This time, the fluctuation of their souls is much stronger than before, and they are no different from normal people!

"Are you going to wake up at last?" looking at the two women's gradually ruddy faces, Nangong Yurong's bright eyes stared at them tightly without blinking. She was deeply afraid that they would fall into deep sleep again in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the light of black and white gradually dispersed like a gentle tide until it completely disappeared, and the two women opened their eyes.

"Childe..."

They almost opened their mouths at the same time and called Nangong Yurong without any hesitation.

Although Nangong Yurong has changed a lot, in their eyes, no matter what he becomes, the childe will always be what they think.

Nangong Yurong wept with joy. One left and one right held the two women tightly in his arms: "ling'er, Xiang'er, you're finally all right!"

Feeling Nangong Yurong's affection for them, the two women felt dizzy on their faces. They didn't know how to describe the sweetness in their hearts.

Ling Xiao winked at Nangong Yuzhuo. Nangong Yuzhuo immediately realized that they left quietly and left the venue for the three people who had met again after a long separation

"So tired!" Ling Xiao stretched, fell into his bed and went to sleep.

These three days and nights of refining medicine is really not a fucking job. It almost hollows out Ling Xiao's spirit. You can't make up for it if you don't have a good sleep.

When Ling Xiao wakes up, go out and have a look, yo ho! The Nangong Yurong has changed into what he knew before. The only difference is that his temperament and the appearance of two women standing beside her have changed greatly.

Seeing Nangong Yurong rejuvenated, Ling Xiao smiled: "are you ready? Can you start?"

Hearing Ling Xiao's question, Nangong Yurong's face immediately became very dignified: "yes. I can't say how many people to kill this time. My father won't die for no reason. Who has something to do with my father's death? I must let them pay the price of their lives!"

Diqian gate is very busy these days. Before the leader's bones are cold, the battle for the leader has begun.

As the son of the leader, Nangong Yuhua naturally set up the challenge arena for the leader's competition.

The challenge arena was placed on the square outside the diqian gate, and all famous people of the divine soul sect were invited as witnesses.

This day is sunny and sunny. It looks like a good auspicious day. Nangong Yuhua stood on the challenge arena, bowed his hands and said, "thank you for coming to our dry gate as a notary for the new leader. I, Nangong Yuhua, on behalf of my late father, welcome you."

Nangong Yuhua looks good and speaks with discretion, which immediately attracted many people's favor. In particular, Nangong Yuhua raised his father's name, which made the older generation unconsciously connect the boy with his father and get a lot of sympathy.

Nangong Yuhua knew that his move was good. Although she was proud, her face did not show any proud expression, but continued to say in pain: "My father's sudden departure due to his lack of martial arts training is a great misfortune for the local dry sect. I didn't intend to compete for the position of leader, but it was my late father's last wish. My uncles and cousins didn't agree with me. However, Yuhua had to set up a challenge arena according to the rules of the local dry sect. The winner is respected. I hope you don't misunderstand that Yuhua is cruel and cruel Good talent! "

All the people of the spirit sects nodded their heads inadvertently and secretly recognized Nangong Yuhua's statement. Unconsciously, the impression of other competitors in the minds of the people of the spirit sects became sinister villains who took advantage of people's danger and plotted to usurp the throne.

Nangong Yuhua's uncles naturally refused to let public opinion turn to Nangong Yuhua and shouted, "Yuhua boy, don't sell pity there. If you really have the ability, you can challenge directly!"

Nangong Yuhua's heart was killing. Her eyes narrowed slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

It was Nangong Yang, his third uncle, who said this. Nangong Yugang, Nangong Yang's son, was a strong competitor in the competition for the leader. Nangong Yuhua secretly decided that if there was a chance, others didn't have to kill him, but Nangong Yugang had to die!

In order to compete for favor, Nangong Yuhua killed her own brother, not to mention a cousin?

Facing his third uncle's big drink, Nangong Yuhua said: "well, since the third uncle can't wait, I Nangong Yuhua announced that the leader's competition for the challenge arena has officially opened! Brother Yugang, would you like to challenge me first?"

Nangong Yuhua looked at Nangong Yugang with provocative eyes. Nangong Yugang didn't want to lose his prestige and jumped onto the challenge arena: "why don't you dare?"

An elder of the diqian sect stood in the middle of the challenge arena, shouted at everyone with an expressionless face and shouted: "the battle for the leader of the diqian sect, the first game, Nangong Yuhua vs. Nangong Yugang, start!"

As the referee elder shouted, Nangong Yuhua and Nangong Yugang shot at the same time. In an instant, the colorful runes on the challenge arena danced all over the sky, turned into all kinds of attacks and collided with each other. The light was shining, and the protective array of the challenge arena was like the world shaking.

Diqian gate are all soul masters who attack with runes. They learn almost the same thing. Therefore, when Nangong Yuhua and Nangong Yugang fight at the same level, the runes used are almost the same.

If it's normal, the soul master will naturally compare who can cast the rune paper faster and who can cast each powerful rune. But for these two guys who are both blue level and master one, there is no big difference between these things.

After more than half an hour of fighting, they were still equal, which made both sides eager to win the same thought: "it seems that he can't be cured without fierce moves!"

Both of them held the same thought of killing each other, as if they had agreed. They suddenly stopped their hands, gathered all their soul power at the tip of their fingers and rowed towards the void!