130. Chapter 130: The Evil Devil vs. the Abandoned Goddess (03)



A man with an immortal look stood in the cabinet with his hands behind his back. He squinted his eyes and stared at the ball of light in front of him thoughtfully.

After a moment, he stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers into a hook shape, and wrapped the ball of light in front of him with his spiritual power.

As his spiritual power increased, a thick layer of sweat quickly covered his forehead and his face turned pale.

The man gritted his teeth and continued to pour spiritual power into his palm, trying to refine the ball of light in his hand.

However, as his spiritual power increased, the things wrapped in the ball of light also emitted a dazzling light and shook more and more violently.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the ball of light in his palm with a ferocious expression. Just when he wanted to pour all his spiritual power into the ball of light -

Bang--

A sharp breath emanated from the ball of light, directly shaking his body away!

The man took several steps back, and only managed to steady himself by exerting his spiritual power !

A fishy-sweet taste surged up his throat, and the man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

He covered his chest and looked up at the gradually stabilizing ball of light. His scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping with blood! He clenched his fists and was about to destroy the ball of light when a clear voice came from the outer hall.

"Disciple Ning Xi greets the Sect Master!"

The voice came from the outer hall, and the man in the cabinet's eyes flickered slightly.

The man was none other than the leader of Piao Miao Sect - Zhan Wuxie.

Zhan Wuxie pursed his lips, looked at the ball of light in front of him, then walked out of the cabinet.

By the time he left the cabinet, the blood at the corners of his mouth and the wrinkles on his body had all disappeared.

Ning Xi, who was standing in the hall and looking around, lowered her head hurriedly when she caught a glimpse of the gray-robed man walking out of the cabinet.

Zhan Wuxie walked straight to the high seat and sat down. He looked down at Ning Xi in front of the hall and spoke lightly.

"Have you thought about it?"

Ning Xi cupped his hands and said, "Yes, disciple has considered it."

Zhan Wuxie narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "In that case, follow me."

"yes!"

Zhan Wuxie walked towards the cabinet again, and Ning Xi followed closely behind him.

The two of them stopped in front of the ball of light, and Ning Xi looked at the things in the ball of light with shining eyes.

"Master, is this the divine vein?"

"Well, as long as you move the divine vein into your body and refine it, you will have the power of a demigod."

Ning Xi was very excited when he heard this, and immediately expressed his opinion to Zhan Wuxie: "I will never forget the support of the Sect Master!"

"Let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Wuxie waved his wide sleeves towards Ning Xi, and Ning Xi's body instantly floated in the air.

After seeing the ball of light flying towards her, Ning Xi curled her lips in excitement.

But the next moment she couldn't laugh anymore.

As the ball of light approached, Ning Xi felt a pain as if her soul was being torn apart.

"ah--"

Ning Xi cried out in pain and struggled continuously.

However, Zhan Wuxie had set up a barrier around her, and no matter how she struggled she could not break free.

"Sect Master, no, no! Ning Xi doesn't want this divine vein anymore!"

The piercing pain made Ning Xi frightened, and she kept begging Zhan Wuxie for mercy.

If you have lost your life, what is the point of having a divine vein? !

Zhan Wuxie turned a deaf ear to her cries of pain. He controlled the ball of light and continuously channeled it into Ning Xi's body.

Although the divine vein in the ball of light repelled Ning Xi, under Zhan Wuxie's suppression, the divine vein did not shake Ning Xi away like it did just now.

Zhan Wuxie narrowed his eyes. Just as he expected, the divine vein could only be implanted in a woman's body for refinement.

After an unknown amount of time, the divine vein finally moved into Ning Xi's body and was gradually refined at her spiritual center.

Zhan Wuxie withdrew his spiritual power and stared at the divine vein in Ning Xi's body without blinking. Only after he saw the divine vein being completely refined with his own eyes did he release the barrier that was clamped around Ning Xi's body.

Bang--

Ning Xi's broken body fell to the ground.

Her face was pale, and her white robe was torn, with traces of blood.

Her voice had long been hoarse from screaming in pain, and her whole body was exhausted. Only her eyes, full of ambition, could still move.

Ning Xi squinted her eyes and watched Zhan Wuxie walking towards her step by step.

Zhan Wuxie walked up to Ning Xi and looked at her with a hint of heat in his eyes.

"Xi'er, I knew that you are the best candidate to refine the divine veins!"

Zhan Wuxie laughed loudly, then picked up the weak Ning Xi and flew towards the bedroom together.

Ning Xi had no strength left in her body and let Zhan Wuxie put her on the bed.

"Xi'er, my dear Xi'er, I will let you experience the power of the divine vein right now!"

Zhan Wuxie hurriedly took off his grey robe, his former elegant and refined image long gone.

He waved his hand to shatter the tattered clothes on Ning Xi's body, then he rushed forward and took possession of her roughly and violently.

God knows how long he has been coveting the divine vein! Now that the divine vein has been refined by Ning Xi, Zhan Wuxie only wants to possess the power of the divine vein through dual cultivation!

Ning Xi had a blank expression on her face the entire time. As a time-traveling girl, she didn't care at all that her body was taken by an old man who was nearly fifty years old.

What she wants is luck, power, and to become the supreme ruler of another world!

The process is not important to her, she only cares about the result.

Zhan Wuxie, who longed for the divine vein, finally let Ning Xi go because he was unable to do so.

Zhan Wuxie climbed up from Ning Xi with a satisfied look on his face. The moment he stood up, Ning Xi quickly put away the coldness on her face and looked at him shyly.

"The Sect Master is so bad, he made Xier so painful~"

Zhan Wuxie laughed: "How can Xi'er like me if I'm not bad?"

"In order for you and me to ascend to heaven soon, Xi'er comes here every night to practice dual cultivation with me."

The smile on Ning Xi's face froze for a moment.

She can tolerate the old man possessing her body, but that doesn't mean she can hold back her vomiting and practice double cultivation with him every night!

Ning Xi smiled bitterly: "Sect Master, this, this is probably not appropriate, right? Xi'er has just joined the sect. If she goes to Lingxiao Palace every night, it might arouse suspicion."

Ning Xi knew that Zhan Wuxie was the most hypocritical person, and would definitely choose to keep the fact that they were practicing dual cultivation a secret.

I thought Zhan Wuxie would be alert after hearing her words, but he burst into laughter instead.

"Xi'er, don't worry. I will gather my disciples to the Jiuyou Terrace and accept you as my disciple in public. With this identity as a cover, no matter how you move around in Lingxiao Palace, no one will suspect you."

Ning Xi clenched his hands and cursed inwardly, "Old Fox."

Zhan Wuxie had already proposed a countermeasure, and Ning Xi could no longer think of a reason to refuse, so she had to nod in agreement.

Zhan Wuxie put on his robe and regained his elegant and refined appearance.

"Xi'er, tidy up your clothes first, and follow me to Jiuyoutai later. I will then announce your identity as the Lady of the Nine Heavens to the world."

"yes!"

Ning Xi's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she responded a little louder because of excitement.

Zhan Wuxie left a few pills and left the bedroom, leaving Ning Xi alone to tidy up her appearance.

A quarter of an hour later, the bell to summon disciples rang, echoing throughout the Tianyan Sect.

The disciples who were practicing hurriedly put away their swords and looked at the people around them in confusion.

"Why is the bell ringing at this time?"


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