Fang Xing's entire body was enveloped by the scorching heat of the Lightning Tribulation that could almost turn everything into ashes. It was as if he was being suppressed in a fiery hell. This kind of feeling and the cool sensation on his lips formed a sharp contrast, causing his already muddle-headed mind to slightly wake up. It was as if he had fallen from a burning nightmare into a gentle and beautiful dream in an instant. He slowly opened his eyes, and then saw the face that was right next to his, with its eyes closed …
"Looks like I really haven't touched a woman for a long time …"
The first thought that came to Fang Xing's mind was that it was inconceivable. He was surrounded by the terrifying Lightning Tribulation, and he was about to lose his life. But at this moment, he had fallen into a beautiful dream. This showed just how hungry and thirsty he had become … He couldn't even pick the right time to have an erotic dream. However, why wasn't he dreaming of one of his three wives, but this little steamed bun that he usually didn't like?
Just as he was secretly despising himself for being so hungry that he couldn't be choosy, and not even looking at anyone when he was having an erotic dream, a divine thought entered his mind.
"Little bastard, I'm here to save you, don't die …"
It was also this divine thought that caused Fang Xing to gradually wake up. He quickly realized that this wasn't a dream.
The face in front of him, was actually real!
Right now, he was in the midst of the Lightning Tribulation, surrounded by a sea of lightning, and the violent energy seemed to be able to destroy everything.
But in this kind of place, that little Yaochi princess actually rushed over and lightly kissed his lips.
… Was this little girl really that hungry and thirsty?
Even at this time, she still wanted to take advantage of him??
But at this time, even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't. He could only make muffled sounds. At this time, Mu Xiaoqing was passing a breath of cool air into Fang Xing's mouth, causing the scorching power of the tribulation lightning to calm down a lot. And behind this cool air, there was a round bead that she gently pushed into Fang Xing's mouth with the tip of her tongue. It was slippery, and with a light push, it rolled into Fang Xing's stomach. Then, a cold air spread throughout his body, causing the surrounding lightning power to weaken.
After placing the bead into Fang Xing's mouth, Mu Xiaoqing's body softened as she gently leaned against Fang Xing's chest. The whirlwind protecting her gradually disappeared, and the terrifying lightning snakes began to spread towards her body!
"You … what did you do?"
Fang Xing had completely woken up. He looked at the little princess who was lying on his chest in shock. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
"That is my fate pill …"
The little princess's expression had become a little gray. The lightning snakes caused her body to ignite into flames.
However, there was no trace of pain on her face. She only stared at Fang Xing and softly said: "From now on, your heart is my heart. I will never be able to separate from you in this life. In the future … in the future, don't bully me …"
"What are you talking about? Did you come in just to confess to me?"
Fang Xing anxiously shouted and hugged her tightly. He channeled all of the remaining spiritual energy in his body in order to protect the little princess from being corroded by the lightning snakes. However, it was obviously futile. In the Thunder Lake, everywhere was filled with the power of tribulation lightning. Even his body was filled with this power. Even though he was hugging the little princess, he couldn't protect her at all.
"Don't worry about me … Quickly refine it and defend against the lightning tribulation!"
Under the frightened eyes of Fang Xing, the little princess of Yaochi, Mu Xiaoqing, whispered these words, and her figure began to drift away.
Like flying ash, or like broken porcelain, it shattered bit by bit and disappeared.
"You, you, you … What's wrong with you?"
Fang Xing's eyes were filled with fear: "Don't joke with me, big sister …"
He forcibly held on and channeled his remaining spiritual energy to create a defensive force field to protect Mu Xiaoqing: "Are you going to die?"
Fang Xing's defensive force field was only half set up before it was destroyed by the Thunder Tribulation. Facing the endless Thunder Tribulation, Fang Xing even felt a sense of helplessness. Looking at Mu Xiaoqing's body disappearing bit by bit, he could only anxiously sweat. He clenched and unclenched his fists, and almost hysterically shouted, "What the hell is going on? Who let you in …"
"We're not that close, do you really have to risk your life to save me?"
Towards the end, Mu Xiaoqing's words were almost incoherent, but Mu Xiaoqing still disappeared bit by bit.
His arms were still in the position of hugging someone, but his arms were empty ….
…
…
He didn't need to concentrate on refining it. After the pill entered his abdomen, the Supreme Spirit-melting Scripture had already begun to run on its own. Very soon, a huge clear stream began to gush out of his body and flowed to his limbs and bones. Fang Xing's body, which had been emptied by the three consecutive Thunder Tribulations and had no foundation, also began to gush out wisps of spiritual power. It was like spring water. At first, it didn't seem magical, but very soon, it gathered little by little and poured into his body bit by bit, slowly forming a power that could resist the power of the Thunder Tribulations!
The lightning tribulation continued to fall from the sky, the lightning lake became more terrifying and violent, but Fang Xing already had a chance to survive.
He sat in the glass lake with his upper body bare, allowing the lightning liquid to wash over his body and soul!
But his entire body was already numb, and he could only stare blankly at his empty arms …
Why did she do that?
Why did she not hesitate to sacrifice her own life to rush into the lightning lake to save me?
These various questions were like a large bell and drum that rumbled and shook Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, and the sound lingered in his ears …
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…
"Father, why did you send that Fuyao Palace disciple in?"
Outside, young Divine King Ao Gu's face was full of astonishment as he asked Old Divine King Jin Jiao in doubt, "With her cultivation base, entering the range of the third lightning tribulation is simply courting death. She might even distract the demon lord …"
"Perhaps, the chance of survival that I guessed is on her!"
Old Dragon King said faintly, his eyes still focused on the center of the lightning lake, as if he had seen through something.
"Her? Impossible! "
Young Divine King Ao Gu smiled bitterly, shaking his head, "That girl's cultivation is not bad, but that's only compared to her peers. She has the aptitude to form an Immortal Nascent Soul, but she hasn't formed her nascent soul yet, so I'm afraid she doesn't know anything about the tribulation, not to mention resisting the lightning tribulation. In my opinion, she was moved by that little demon and was worried about his safety, that's why she rushed in recklessly …"
Old Dragon King only chuckled at young Divine King Ao Gu's analysis, "Do you know who she is?"
"Isn't she just a Fuyao Palace disciple?"
Young Divine King Ao Gu was stunned when he heard that.
Old Dragon King seemed to have let go of the worries in his heart, he laughed and shook his head, "She is a Yaochi disciple!"
"What's the difference?"
Young Divine King Ao Gu was stunned, he looked at Old Dragon King in confusion. Everyone in the world didn't know that Yaochi and Fuyao Palace were two sides of the same coin. Rather than saying they were two major orthodoxies, they were more like two branches of a major orthodoxy. Moreover, they were different from the branches of other orthodoxies, there was no competition between them, instead, they complemented each other. When cultivators in the world mentioned Yaochi and Fuyao Palace, they usually referred to them as Yaochi and Fuyao Palace, there was no clear distinction …
"Of course there is a difference!"
Old Dragon King laughed, he slowly shook his head, "The disciples of Fuyao Palace are destined to be the concubines of Great Situ, they cultivate some kind of secret technique, it is known as one of the top secrets in the cultivation world of Tianyuan, but have you ever heard that Yaochi is the master behind Fuyao Palace, and the secret techniques cultivated by Fuyao Palace's disciples are derived from one of Yaochi's secret techniques?"
Young Divine King Ao Gu was startled, he looked at Old Dragon King but didn't say anything.
Old Dragon King said, "There is one more thing, I don't know if you have noticed, but there are ten princesses in Yaochi, the eldest princess is in charge of Yaochi, and the youngest princess is the one I just sent in. Everyone knows that these ten princesses are the daughters of the previous Great Situ of Fuyao Palace. However, the previous Great Situ of Fuyao Palace disappeared seven hundred years ago when she was pursuing the Immortal Palace, and this little princess of Yaochi is only in her twenties, how could she be the daughter of the previous Great Situ of Fuyao Palace?"
These secrets stunned Young Divine King Ao Gu.
Primitive Bone Palace and Fuyao Palace didn't have any interaction, so he knew very little about the secrets of Yaochi.
If 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 of Yaochi?"
"I can't, but at least I can guess a little!"
Old Dragon King said in a low voice, "In addition to Yaochi's Immortal Peach Forest and the short lifespan and powerful strength of every Great Situ of Fuyao Palace, almost everyone in the world knows about the three rare treasures of Fuyao Palace. This old man has heard about them since he was young, but until now, I only know of two of them, one is the Green Moon Lamp, the other is the Banana Fan, the third treasure has never been mentioned before …"
"This …"
Young Divine King Ao Gu was even more confused after hearing Old Dragon King's words.
How could a little girl in her twenties be related to the three rare treasures of Fuyao Palace that had been passed down for nearly ten thousand years?
The sky was clear, the clouds dispersed …
The thick black clouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the terrifying lightning lake also gradually faded away. Traces of lightning disappeared in the void, gradually revealing the scene inside. Everyone, whether it was the creatures of Primitive Bone Palace, the generals of God Race, or the disciples of Fuyao Palace, all looked at the scene nervously.
At the center of the place that was turned into a land of glass by the tribulation lightning, they saw Fang Xing.
Fang Xing was still alive, which meant that he had successfully passed the tribulation and didn't turn into ashes …
But what made everyone's heart sink was that in the center of the lightning lake, there was only Fang Xing.
He sat cross-legged in a depression, three strands of immortal energy flying around like a god, but his head was lowered, and he didn't speak for a long time, his body was filled with sorrow.
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