Xuanhuan: Buying a maid at the beginning turned out to be Empress Wangfu

The ancient city of the blazing sun, above the city tower.

The faces of the elders of the major holy places were gloomy, their breath was bursting out, and the void around them was humming and trembling, and their faces were difficult to see the extreme.

“I didn’t expect that there was a false saint in the Ancient Battlefield!”

“This false saint had deliberately released a divine aura in the Ancient Battlefield before, making us think that there was a unique opportunity to be born in the Ancient Battlefield.”

“It turns out that all this is the plot and calculation of this pseudo-saint, and he is so impressive that he has taken the disciples of my major holy places as leeks to nourish them, devouring the qi and blood of the disciples of the major holy places and making up for his own decay, and his own decaying qi, blood, and vitality, which is simply extremely vicious, is he not afraid that the saint-level strong people of my major holy places will come out and suppress him strongly?”

Elder Tiange said angrily.

“Ahem! It’s just disgusting! The elder of the Burial Heaven Island hummed coldly, and his breath was amazing.

This time, their major holy places were turned around by this false saint! No face!

Even almost lost a large number of Inner Gate disciples and True Lineage disciples.

“I will contact the Holy Land and invite the Sect Master to descend and enter the Ancient Battlefield to suppress this false saint!” The Elder of Xuanyuan Sacred Land said that in this ancient battlefield experience, the disciples of Xuanyuan Sacred Land had lost the most, and they were all swallowed up by this false saint and reduced to tonics.

This experience was equivalent to a slap, fiercely thrown on the face of the major holy places, and the pain was fierce.

Their major holy places have profound roots, their strength is invincible, and they all have saint-level strong people sitting in the seat, and as a result, this false saint dared to plot and calculate them, which was simply looking for death.

If the major holy places were to take action, they would certainly forcefully suppress the false saint.

“Huh? How come the Purple Moon hasn’t come out of the Ancient Battlefield yet? Qi Miaoyi, who was feathering the imperial dynasty, murmured, her brow slightly wrinkled, and on that delicate white face, there was a hint of worry and anxiety.

“Roselle didn’t come out either?” Yaochi Sacred Land Elder Xia Ruoshui worried.

“What about gentleness?” The noble ladies and elders who shook the Holy Land also had their hearts together.

At the side, Qin Luoyin projected her gaze on the Ancient Battlefield Junction not far away, her brow frowned slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes with concern, the palms of her hands were sweating, and the whole person looked a little nervous, “The other Sacred Land disciples have already come out, why don’t you see the figure of that guy?” ”

That’s when it happened.

Several streams of light flew out from the enchantment of the Ancient Battlefield.

The streamer landed on the tower of the Lieyang Ancient City, which was the four daughters of Jiang Luoshen, Yao Ziyue, Ye Rourou, and Xia Ling.

Their bodies were in a mess, their hair was scattered, their breath was disordered, the corners of their mouths were covered with scarlet blood, and the mana in their bodies was about to run out, and they were even about to fall into a coma, and the injuries in their bodies were very serious.

But…

They are all stubbornly insisting on forcing themselves to be sober.

Xia Ruoshui, the elder of the Yaochi Holy Land, saw that Jiang Luoshen had returned, and her face was happy, and she rushed forward to check on the injuries in Jiang Luoshen’s body.

When the Divine Consciousness scanned Jiang Luoshen’s body, Xia Ruoshui’s face changed slightly, somewhat solemnly, and Jiang Luoshen’s injury was very serious!

It was already close to hurting the Eucharist.

If it is not treated in time, the Daoji will be damaged, and it will not be able to reach the peak of the martial arts in the future.

If he had been a different warrior, he would have fallen into a coma under such serious injuries.

But Jiang Luoshen, relying on a belief, insisted on it until now.

Xia Ruoshui hurriedly took out a large handful of Spirit Strain Secret Medicines and swallowed them for Jiang Luoshen.

“Elder, my injuries are not important, please, enter the ancient battlefield quickly, and save Prince Xu.”

“The Bronze Ancient Hall teleported us all out, but only Xu Gongzi was left, and with the strength of Xu Gongzi, he confronted that false saint, and the fierceness was more than auspicious.”

“Elder Xia, you must have a way, right?”

Jiang Luoshen begged, and the whole person was so anxious that he was about to cry, and his eyes were red.

On the side, Yao Ziyue could not take care of his own injury, and hurriedly said to Xiao Auntie: “Xiao Auntie, since you were a child, you have loved me the most, I am not happy, you will try your best to make me happy, Xiao Aunt this time you must help me, Xu Gongzi is trapped in the bronze ancient temple, it is difficult to deal with that false saint, Xiao Aunt you rescue Xu Gongzi okay?” ”

Ye Rourou also came to the side of the noble lady elder who shook the light holy place and said anxiously, “Elder, gently ask you to intervene and rescue Prince Xu!” There was determination in her eyes.

The noble lady elder who shook the Holy Land looked slightly stunned, some of them could not react, and they looked a little stunned.

Before Jiang Luoshen and Yao Ziyue entered the Ancient Battlefield, they fought a big fight in order to compete for Xu Mo.

In order to rescue Xu Mo, it was normal for them to ask their elders to help.

But…. What’s Softness Like?

Gentle and silent, it seems that they do not know each other, why would they ask her to help?

“Isn’t it…” Suddenly, the noble lady elder’s expression was tinged with a hint of surprise, and a guess popped up in his mind, “Is it… Gentle in the Ancient Battlefield, was taken down by Xu Mo? ”

As soon as he thought of this, this noble lady elder was a little annoyed, “Good you Xu Mo, after finishing the Yaochi Sacred Land and the Feathering Imperial Dynasty’s Peerless Heavenly Glory, now you are still on the gentle body of my Shaking Light Holy Land?” There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, “Is this guy’s charm that big?” Even Gentleness is caught in it? ”

Xia Ling came to Qin Luoyin’s side, “Elder Qin, Xu Zhenchuan is trapped in the Bronze Ancient Hall, please ask Elder Qin to rescue Xu Zhenchuan!” ”

After hearing this, Qin Luoyin only felt his head buzzing, his brain was blank, and his body was shaken.

“What?”

“Xu Mo is trapped in the Bronze Ancient Hall?”

Without knowing why, she felt that her heart had been slammed by someone, her heart ached sharply, and her face was miserable, as if she had lost the most important thing.

Her hands were clenched, and even her nails were sunk into the flesh without knowing it.

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The momentum in her body exploded, and behind her there was an ancient true phoenix shadow condensing and emerging, emitting a terrifying hot breath, as if to burn everything around her and melt into nothingness.

“Xu Mo…” There was pain in her eyes, she hated herself a little, why did she let Xu Mo enter the Ancient Battlefield.

In her mind, there seemed to be an ending about Xu Mo, but she did not dare to think about it, and she suppressed this speculation.

Inside the bronze ancient hall, there was a false saint contaminated with a trace of holy breath, and under the saint, there was a horizontal invincible posture, which was even more terrifying and terrifying than the human emperor.

Even though the false saint in the Bronze Ancient Hall had fallen and his qi and blood and vitality had decayed, it was not something that Xu Mo, a small True Dan Realm warrior, could resist.

“That guy may have been….”

Qin Luoyin didn’t dare to think about it.

Stepping on the pedal, her entire figure stumbled, almost unsteady, and fell to the ground.

A pain came from her heart, her eyes were red, and her heart was extremely remorseful, she regretted why she sent Xu Mo into the ancient battlefield, and she fell into boundless pain of self-blame.

“Turns out, this guy’s place in my mind has become so important?” Qin Luoyin murmured in her heart, she finally knew what an important position Xu Mo occupied in her heart!

“No! There must be hope, that guy will always surprise people, and there will be miracles this time! ”