Shen Qingchen transmigrated into a book, becoming the apprentice of an evil female demon and a female simp, which made him both excited and thrilling.
He was excited because he knew the plot ...
At this time, the Third Supreme was pale and breathing weakly. After returning to the Taichu Holy Land, his eyes rolled back and he passed out.
Elder Lin also rushed over and looked at the injured Third Master, feeling nervous.
A powerful Saint King has finally appeared, and he can't let him die.
What's more, the Third Lady has something important in her hands.
Take out a golden elixir from the space ring.
When the other Supremes saw this, they looked at him with envy.
I inadvertently took a few more glances at the ring on Mr. Lin's hand.
This old guy has quite a few treasures. If he had given them some, they might have broken through to the Saint King realm long ago.
Elder Lin didn't care what these supreme elders thought.
As the elixir turned into spiritual power and entered the body of the Third Supreme.
The pale face of the Third Lady also regained a little redness.
The other Supremes were even more curious about what kind of elixir it was that had such miraculous effects.
After a while, the Third Taishang woke up slowly, with anger and murderous intent in his eyes.
"When you are injured, remember not to let anger get the better of you."
The Third Lord took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
"Someone plotted against us. The two powerful Saint Kings almost couldn't come back."
The other supreme elders gasped.
The two Holy Kings and the Third Supreme are lucky to have returned.
Old Lin frowned.
"There are almost no forces capable of producing two Saint Kings at once."
"They are indeed two Holy Kings. There are also several saintly auras in the dark. They are using formations to cover me."
"I destroyed a Saint King weapon myself, and only then was I able to break free from the cage."
After hearing the three words "Holy King's Weapon", Old Lin's heart moved. He didn't expect that the Third Supreme actually had such a good thing.
He thought that after the Third Supreme broke through to the Saint King level, he was still looking for materials to refine weapons.
It seems that the Third Lady has a great opportunity.
"Is there anyone who doubts?"
"Ning Sirou cannot escape the connection between this matter."
After hearing the three words Ning Sirou, everyone had different thoughts.
Elder Lin's eyes wavered.
"Let's go to Taichu Palace first. I will personally take care of this matter."
Mr. Lin's eyes were calm.
The Third Supreme knew that Mr. Lin was suppressing his anger in his heart.
If he dies, the Taichu Holy Land will be severely damaged.
In the Holy Son Palace, Li Qingfeng received news that the Third Supreme was not dead, but was also seriously injured.
The internal injuries will take at least ten to eight years to heal.
Li Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the Third Supreme was severely injured, it would still be a good result.
In the Taichu Palace, all six Supremes were present, and this time Lin Ying personally presided over the matter.
Ning Sirou held Shen Qingchen in her arms with a calm expression.
The atmosphere this time is even more off. Even Old Man Lin showed up in person, which is quite significant.
[Master has been planning something with Qingfeng Li. Could this matter be related to Qingfeng Li?]
Qingfeng Li is an important figure in the Purple Mansion Holy Land and can accomplish this.
[It should be based on what happened in Xiaoyao City. 】
Shen Qingchen glanced at the Third Tai Shang inadvertently.
[It seems that this old man has suffered a severe blow, so he can be more at peace.]
Lin Ying opened his eyes and stared at Ning Sirou, trying to see through her.
The Second Supreme looked at his former disciple with a complicated look in his eyes.
Ning Sirou looked calm.
"Ning Sirou, do you admit your guilt?"
Lin Ying spoke quickly, his voice cold.
Ning Sirou had already replayed the questioning scene countless times in her mind.
When Mr. Lin opened his mouth, he froze for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Haha, if you want to kill me, just say so. Why bother accusing me of something?"
After Ning Sirou finished speaking, she looked around and the sneer on her face became even more intense.
"Where's Gu Wenci? Why hasn't he come out? Is he dead?"
"You deserve it."
When Li Qingfeng heard Lin Ying suddenly question him, he couldn't help but worry. He was afraid that Ning Sirou would be exposed.
Unexpectedly, Ning Sirou's Taoism skills were also quite high.
Lin Ying was also depressed. Ning Sirou didn't seem to be acting.
The Third Grand Master stared at Ning Sirou seriously.
"Are you sure it has nothing to do with you?"
"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, just fart."
Ning Sirou thought of something and suddenly realized it.
Then he stared at the face of the Third Lady.
"I thought so. It's waiting for me here."
"Where's Gu Wenci? Why doesn't he dare come out to see me? Could he have been killed? It would be better if he died."
"Treacherous, dishonest, saying one thing to your face and another behind your back, a hypocrite, a despicable villain, trash, worse than shit, no, even calling him shit is an insult to shit."
When the other peak masters saw that Gu Wenci did not show up, they also looked curious.
Hearing Ning Sirou's abuse, they were stunned for a moment.
I was clearly scolding Gu Wenci, but why did I always feel like I was scolding the Third Lady?
The Third Lord's expression gradually darkened.
"presumptuous."
Lin Ying stared at Ning Sirou, trying to see through her.
"You all want to accuse me of some false crime, and you won't let me go wild."
"Kill me if you can."
Ning Sirou looked at Lin Ying with disdain in her eyes.
"Ning Sirou, do you think this Supreme really doesn't dare to kill you?"
The Third Supreme stared at Ning Sirou, murderous intent brewing in his eyes.
However, after seeing Shen Qingchen, the murderous intent in his eyes subsided.
"What's your relationship with those two Holy Kings?"
Lin Ying looked at Ning Sirou.
When Ning Sirou heard the two Holy Kings, confusion flashed across her face.
Then, he stared at the face of the Third Lady.
A sneer.
Ning Sirou could no longer hold back the sneer on her face.
"If I had any relationship with the two Holy Kings, would the Ning family dare to sever ties with me?"
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