"Come out, come out!" Below the stands, there were bursts of exclamations.

The crowd immediately turned their eyes to the stand, only to see a sexy young woman with bare jade feet, revealing two long snow-white legs, stepping on a fog bridge formed by smoke, and falling next to a piano stand in the center of the stand.

"Is she the nine day saint?"

Ouyang Chengde frowned slightly. Although the woman on the stage was also very beautiful, she was not stunning. Many beautiful women of this level can be found in the Middle Earth world.

If she is the virgin of nine days, many people are indeed slightly disappointed.

Ning Xiaochuan knew the woman on the stand, not the treasure trove, but another female disciple of Taihua immortal, named Chu Jing.

Chu Jing was naturally very excited to see the talented people of the holy land. Before going on stage, she deliberately combed and dressed up. If she could be liked by a descendant of the holy land, she would be ascended to the sky step by step.

However, standing in the center of the stand, she not only didn't let those Holy Earth heirs whose eyes were higher than the top show their appreciative eyes, but instead let some Holy Earth heirs leave their seats and turn around and walk out of the Linlang hall.

Chu Jing had to say immediately, "please welcome the nine day saint to the Linlang hall!"

After hearing Chu Jing's words, those who had originally planned to leave the Holy Land suddenly realized that the LORD had not come out, and they immediately returned to their seats.

"It turned out that she was just a maid of a nine day saint. The real nine day Saint hasn't appeared yet."

"All the maidens have such looks. The nine day saint will not disappoint us."

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Chu Jing's voice fell, and everyone saw that a female nun in white came out of the void. Her white robe was not stained with a trace of dust, and a white silk was tied around her waist, outlining a beautiful curve. Her skin was like coagulation, her eyes were like two Bay springs, like a lotus, giving people an indescribable surprise.

There is no green silk on her head, which gives people a kind of sacredness and inviolability, like a Bodhisattva coming out of the mural.

Seeing the treasure trove come out, all the heirs of the holy land held their breath and stared at the beauty on the stage, shocked by the beauty that did not belong to the world.

Each holy land also has some beautiful and outstanding tianzhijiao women, but they are inferior to Baozhu dizang and lack a unique temperament.

Chu Jing, who was standing not far from the treasure trove, was even more jealous of the treasure trove after seeing the obsessed expression of the heirs of the great holy lands under the stage.

While everyone was still immersed in the beauty of Baozhu dizang, Ning Xiaochuan directly climbed onto the stand, grabbed Baozhu dizang's hand and said, "follow me!"

The Tianjiao of each holy land was a little surprised to see Ning Xiaochuan who climbed onto the bleachers. However, when they saw that Ning Xiaochuan actually grabbed the delicate jade hand of Baozhu dizang, everyone was angry!

"Let go of the hand of the virgin of nine days, or the son of God will break your arms." The cold voice of a holy Son from a holy land in the Middle Earth world.

"It has nothing to do with you. You'd better step aside." Ning Xiaochuan responded very impolitely.

Just now, when Ning Xiaochuan pinched Baozhu dizang's hand, he noticed that Baozhu dizang's cultivation was sealed. It was obvious that Taihua immortal was behind it.

Ningxiaochuan has made up his mind to leave with Baozhu dizang anyway.

After hearing Ning Xiaochuan's warning, the son of God not only did not retreat, but became angry with embarrassment. A bronze ancient knife with a length of one foot and two feet flew out of his body and waved it at Ning Xiaochuan.

It was a supreme weapon level war blade. The sound of dragons and tigers roaring from the body of the knife, and thunder and lightning escaped.

When the Holy Earth heirs in the Middle Earth world saw the Holy Son of Lingshu's hand, they all sat back and waited for a good play.

Ouyang Chengde had long seen Ning Xiaochuan unhappy and sneered: "Lingshu Shengzi has a talent close to 'hard to meet in ten thousand years'. With his action, it is enough to tear the Lingzi of Tiandi mountain apart."

As soon as Ouyang Chengde's voice fell, Lingshu Shengzi vomited blood and flew back upside down. His body smashed the wall of the Linlang hall and rolled down the street of the nine heaven holy city.

With just one move, the Holy Son of Lingshu was seriously injured and could not climb up from the ground.

Lingshu Shengzi's supreme bronze ancient knife also fell into Ning Xiaochuan's hands.

"How could this happen?" Ouyang Chengde unbelievably stared at Ning Xiaochuan, who was the son of Lingshu and the top hero in the Middle Earth world. How could he lose so quickly?

Aoki's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "this son's cultivation is not low. Let me meet him for a while."

"Why should Aoki Shenzi take action? The lost face of our Lingshu holy soil should be found by the heirs of our Lingshu holy soil." Lingshu Shenzi's body moved and moved across to ningxiaochuan.

Lingshu Shenzi was dressed in a white robe, like a young and handsome white Warlock. A pair of brown pupils and red hair were branded with a red origin in the middle of the eyebrows, giving people a feeling of incomparable monstrosity.

Ningxiaochuan stared at Lingshu Shenzi and said, "visionary Terrans?"

"Yes, the son of God is from the illusionist people! Lingzi, the emperor of heaven, put down the nine heavenly saints! You don't deserve her at all, why should you persist in pursuing what you can't get?"

Lingshu Shenzi's pupils sent out a faint demon light, looking at Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, and wanted to affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind through magic power, so as to control Ning Xiaochuan.

He did not know that Ning Xiaochuan had a seven hole demon heart, and general magic could not affect Ning Xiaochuan's mind at all.

Although Lingshu Shenzi and Ning Xiaochuan were just looking at each other, they had begun a fierce confrontation.

It's just that the place of the fight is not in the real world, but in the world formed by magic.

At the top of the Linlang hall, a female disciple stood behind the Taihua immortal and said, "master, Ning Xiaochuan really came. He is really a thief to his elder martial sister!"

Taihua immortal coldly said, "Ning Xiaochuan is, after all, the spirit son of Tiandi mountain. As a teacher, he also has some friendship with the leader of Tiandi mountain. It's not easy to deal with him directly, so as not to make outsiders feel that as a teacher, he deceives the small. Lingshu Shenzi is the first strong person of the young generation of Lingshu holy land, a talent that is difficult for thousands of years, and is also a member of the illusionist clan. With his hand, Ning Xiaochuan will surely retreat from difficulties."

Taihua immortal wholeheartedly wants to take the treasure land as the price to establish a relationship with the holy land of the Middle Earth world, so as to improve his status in the Jiutian Pavilion. Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan will never be allowed to sabotage her plan.

However, she still underestimated Ning Xiaochuan, and Lingshu Shenzi was not Ning Xiaochuan's opponent at all.

Only half an hour passed, Lingshu Shenzi's mouth made a muffled sound, and his whole body trembled slightly. Then, he gave a scream and stepped back seven steps in a row.

Lingshu Shenzi's face became extremely pale, and his mind was severely damaged. If he hadn't escaped in time, his mind might have been dealt with and broken into pieces.

"Even Lingshu Shenzi was defeated?"

Those Holy Earth heirs in the Middle Earth world felt dazed. They knew better than anyone that Lingshu Shenzi was powerful. How could they be defeated by a Lingzi in Tiandi mountain?

If Lingshu Shengzi's disastrous defeat, it can be said that he underestimated the enemy.

However, Lingshu Shenzi should not underestimate the enemy, should he?

The heirs of each holy land became serious and no longer looked down on Ning Xiaochuan.

It would be a disgrace if the heirs of all the Holy Lands in the Middle Earth were defeated by a spirit son of Tiandi mountain.

Aoki Shenzi stood up and said, "emperor Lingzi, this Shenzi admitted that you are indeed strong enough to be on an equal footing with us. However, if you want to take the nine day Saint away by robbery, I'm afraid you have died before you get out of the nine day Saint city. Why not compete with us fairly?"

Ningxiaochuan said, "in your eyes, what is fair competition?"

Aoki Shenzi laughed and said, "it's up to the Ninth Heaven saint to choose her own double monk. All of us must respect her choice. Is this fair?"

In Aoki's view, the nine day saint will definitely not choose a spirit son of the Holy Land in exile, but will definitely choose the God son of the Holy Land in the Middle Earth world as a double monk.

Aoki holy land is one of the most powerful Holy Lands in the Middle Earth world. Moreover, he visited the master of Jiutian saint in advance and promised many benefits to the master of Jiutian saint.

If the nine day Saint makes a choice, he has a great chance to be selected.

When he holds the beauty back, if Ning Xiaochuan is not satisfied, he will fight for the Ninth Heaven Saint again. At that time, he had every reason to kill Ning Xiaochuan.

Ningxiaochuan: "is that what you said?"

Aoki shinko smiled knowingly as if he were holding the winning ticket, "this shinko has always been a talker..."

"There is no need to choose. Ogawa and I have long been double monks!" Nine days Saint slightly raised her pointed chin, a pair of affectionate eyes, staring at Ning Xiaochuan without blinking, tightly holding Ning Xiaochuan's arm.

Seeing this scene, all the Holy Earth descendants in the Middle Earth world were mad with anger.

Aoki shinko was still calm just now, but now his face was gloomy to the extreme, and he felt his face hot, as if he had been severely slapped.

"It turns out that the Ninth Heaven Saint had an affair with the spirit son of Tiandi mountain long ago. It's really hateful."

"The old lady of the Taihua immortal actually told the son of God that the Ninth Heaven saint was still a virgin. Is this deliberately trying to make a fool of the son of God?" At the moment, Jiuxu Shenzi was also very angry. He hated not only Jiutian saint and Ning Xiaochuan, but also Taihua immortal.

Taihua immortal could no longer sit still. He immediately came out and stood above the Linlang hall, "Ning Xiaochuan, how dare you! If you have an old body here, you can't take the nine day Saint away."

Tao Zhenyuan rushed out of the body of Taihua immortal, turned into dozens of light pillars, and suppressed towards Ning Xiaochuan and Jiutian saint.

Ning Xiaochuan, standing below, looked up and saw dozens of mountains pressing down on him.