Ning Xiaochuan smiled embarrassedly: "Your Highness the Saint, don't be so polite. I will take action to repel the God-Devouring Mouse and scare the God-Devouring Mouse. It's just a simple task, so your Highness the Saint doesn't have to take it to heart."

"No! Since you owe kindness, how can you not repay it? If it is spread, wouldn't outsiders laugh at our ungrateful land of light for being ungrateful?" The Holy Maiden of Light stood in the hall like a female fairy above the nine heavens, with bright eyes and white teeth, long hair swaying, and a faint smile in her eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan thought to himself that the Saint of Light was also a person who did not want to owe others favors.

He likes such principled people.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then the Holy Majesty will give me ten more heavenly-grade mysterious stones!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

If Yue Mingsong really forged a heaven-level mysterious stone doll, then Ning Xiaochuan would definitely need a lot of heaven-grade mysterious stones. The more the number, the better it is.

However, the Saint of Light shook his head and said, "There are not many heavenly-grade mysterious stones stored in the Holy Land of Light. Now that the great disaster is coming, the heavenly-grade mysterious stones must be used to activate the sub-divine formation, and they cannot be given to you anymore! Or do you choose something else?"

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly stunned. What a joke. Although there are not many heavenly-grade mysterious stones stored in the Holy Land of Light, it should not be difficult to divide ten of them from them, right?

He just saw the God-Devouring Mouse put hundreds of thousands of heavenly-grade mysterious stones into the animal skin Qiankun bag, but there were not ten of them out of the hundreds of thousands?

Ning Xiaochuan didn't feel that he was talking big, so he could only think in his heart that the Saint of Light didn't plan to give me the heavenly-grade mysterious stone at all. After all, the woman was still too stingy. If it were the head of the Holy Land of Light, I would have helped me with such a big deal, at least one hundred heavenly-grade mysterious stones.

Ning Xiaochuan was not interested in other treasures in the Holy Pagoda, so he could only say righteously: "As a human monk, it is natural to fight against the demon clan. Your Majesty really shouldn't care too much."

The Saint of Light said, "How about this, I owe you this kindness to you. I will definitely find an opportunity to repay it to you in the future."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Why do you pay it back?"

The Saint of Light bit her lips and said shyly: "As long as you make a request, I can agree to you and help you do it."

Even if Ning Xiaochuan's emotional intelligence is low, he finally understood after hearing such obvious hints.

"This saint of light won't fall in love with me accidentally, right?"

Ning Xiaochuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he still didn't believe it. However, when he saw the beautiful eyes of the Saint of Light, he finally confirmed his guess.

It is said that the Saint of Light is pure and innocent, has a high spirit and a strong vision. Why is it so easy to fall in love with a man?

Ning Xiaochuan didn't know that the reason why the Saint of Light was above the top was because it rarely met a man with higher talent and stronger cultivation than her.

There is a Hua Qinglian in the Holy Land of Light, but the Holy Maiden of Light never regards him as a man!

However, after meeting Ning Xiaochuan, she was first defeated by Ning Xiaochuan in terms of medical skills that made her proud, and was defeated by Ning Xiaochuan in terms of martial arts talent. In addition, Ning Xiaochuan rescued her from desperate situation repeatedly.

Her heart finally fell.

If it were another man whose talent was not as talented as her, he would have been dreaming.

"The monks from the Holy Land of Light have arrived, so I will say goodbye first."

Ning Xiaochuan coughed twice, and used this as an excuse to leave immediately and escape into the crack of the formation.

Not long after, he walked out of the cliff where the Holy Pagoda was located.

"How could this happen? Did Lin Yueji really fall in love with me, or was it my own illusion?" Ning Xiaochuan always felt a little unreal.

After all, Lin Yueji is the grandson of the head of Guangming. Her identity is countless times more noble than that of the princess of the empire. Would a woman like her easily fall in love with a man? It's incredible!

"Why do you think that's too much? It's not a bad thing anyway."

Ning Xiaochuan was afraid of being noticed, so he immediately left this area. As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Nie Lanzhi and Nie Lanxin walking in from outside, Yue Mingsong, Situ Jing, and Luo Wu were all following behind.

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you all dejected?"

Situ Jing did not know Ning Xiaochuan's true identity, but knew that the man in front of him was the descendant of a hidden sect, with extremely high medical skills and defeated both of the sages of Middle-earth. Moreover, his relationship with the Holy Maiden of Light was extraordinary. Some people said that they had made a private lifelong decision.

Situ Jing bowed to Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Young Master Chunqiu, why are you the only one? Where is the Saint of Light?"

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly stunned. What's going on?

Yue Mingsong smiled and said, "Yes! Ning Xiaochuan, where did the Saint of Light be kidnapped by you?"

"Ning Xiaochuan?"

Situ Jing and Luo Wu were shocked and stared at Ning Xiaochuan standing on the steps.

How can I see that the man in front of me doesn’t look like Ning Xiaochuan at all!

Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to hide it from them, so he immediately disorganized his bones and regained his original appearance, and then explained the reason to Situ Jing and Luo Wu.

"So that's it! The Crown Prince actually caused Brother Ning so miserable. It's really a waste of time. Brother Ning, you are not brother enough! You don't tell me about such a big thing. If I knew that you wanted to kill the Crown Prince, even if I fought for my life, I would still help you." Situ Jing said.

Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. The person I want to kill is the Crown Prince after all, and he will definitely offend the royal family of the entire Tianshu Empire. Brother Situ, there are also members of the Situ tribe behind you. If they are retaliated by the royal family, it will be a disaster for the Situ tribe!"

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan, Yue Mingsong looked around and asked with a smile: "Ning Xiaochuan, where have you hidden the Saint of Light? You won't hide it on the bed again, right?"

Ning Xiaochuan's face turned dark and he said, "What are you talking nonsense? How could the Saint of Light be with me?"

Yue Mingsong smiled and said, "Why aren't you with you? Now the monks in the entire Holy Land of Light know that the Holy Lady of Light promises you, and you have a special liking for the Holy Lady of Light. You can't keep going. If the demon army had not arrived suddenly, I'm afraid that the young talent who came to you to duel now would have been able to shoot a long dragon."

Situ Jing said, "Yes! Brother Ning, everyone is my own, do you still want to keep it hidden?"

Nie Lanzhi looked at Nie Lanxin and reminded: "Little Marquis, my sister already knows about this!"

Ning Xiaochuan was almost crying. Which bastard was spreading? Can such a thing be spread randomly?

Fortunately, the demon army has arrived, otherwise he would have had many elders from the Holy Land of Light to ask for questions.

"But now everyone has no time to pay attention to this matter. The demon clan is too strong. Just the young generation of the demon clan has already beaten the young generation of the human clan to be unable to raise their heads. Only the Son of Light can compete with them, but it cannot occupy the upper part." Situ Jing said.

Ning Xiaochuan still knew Hua Qinglian's cultivation very well, frowned slightly, and said, "The young genius of the demon clan is actually stronger than the Son of Light?"

Luo Wu said: "If you are in the same realm, the Son of Light will definitely not be weaker than them, and it is even stronger. However, all the top geniuses of the demon clan condensed the demon fetus and reached the eighth level of the heavenly beings, and some even reached the ninth level of the heavenly beings. This is too terrifying! Their overall strength is stronger than that of humans."

"The two saints Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun who came to Central Earth could not even catch the opponent's ten moves, so they were seriously injured and retreated. Guangming Lingzi took action and was even killed by Locust Cityzi with one move. He killed one Lingzi with just one move."

"Only the Son of Light can engage in a real desperate battle with the geniuses of the demon clan. However, the Son of Light did not occupy the top from beginning to end, after all, it was still one level weaker than the other."

Situ Realm said: "Hey! The young generation of the human race, who were defeated and died, made all the human race monks sink to the bottom of the valley, their morale was sluggish, and they were all shocked by the power of the demon race, and they had no confidence at all. If the demon race really broke through the sub-god formation, with the current state of the human cultivators, it would definitely be impossible to stop the murder of the demon race."

Nie Lanzhi's eyes were bright and said, "That's not necessarily the case. If the little marquis takes action, he will definitely be able to beat all the geniuses of the demon clan into pieces."

This little girl blindly admires Ning Xiaochuan. In her heart, Ning Xiaochuan is a symbol of invincibility.

"Don't underestimate the geniuses of the demon clan. If even the Son of Light cannot defeat them, I may not be able to win if I take action." Ning Xiaochuan fought with the God-Devouring Mouse, and knew that the power of the geniuses of the demon clan, especially the pure blood descendants of those divine beasts, each of which is against the will of heaven!

In the Holy Pagoda, although Ning Xiaochuan injured the God-Devouring Mouse, it was because the God-Devouring Mouse was determined to seize the heavenly-grade mysterious stone, and it did not mobilize the power of the divine beast.

If it is really a desperate battle, with Ning Xiaochuan's current realm, it will not be easy to win the God-Devouring Mouse.

"You all go back first. I have something important to discuss with Ning Xiaochuan."

Yue Mingsong pulled Ning Xiaochuan into the room, closed the door, and laid out a sound insulation barrier.

"What are you going to discuss with me?" Ning Xiaochuan said in confusion.

Yue Mingsong touched the two beards above his lips and smiled and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, I have completed the thirty-eight battle swords you asked me to forge."

"So quickly? When did you forged it?" Ning Xiaochuan said with joy on his face and he said in disbelief.

You know, that is the thirty-eight supreme weapon-level war sword, which can be successfully forged in less than half a day?

Moreover, for the past half day, Yue Mingsong either went to the Ming Realm Immortal Pool with Ning Xiaochuan or went to the Holy Gate with Situ Realm to watch the geniuses of the demon clan and the human race. No one saw him in forging the weapon.

At this moment, he actually said that he had successfully forged the thirty-eight supreme weapon-level war swords. Who would believe it?

"Hehe! I have comprehended the "Qimen Artifacts". The speed of the calender and the means of the calender are naturally not comparable to other calender masters."

Yue Mingsong said as he took out the thirty-eight supreme weapon-level battle sword and placed it in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

Thirty-eight battle swords, each of which is more than three meters long, with mysterious patterns engraved on it. The sword is shaped like a dragon tooth, and the sword tip is extremely sharp.

There is a sword spirit in the sword body of each sword. Although the sword spirit is still very weak, it really exists, which shows that these thirty-eight swords are indeed of the level of the lowest-grade supreme weapon.

The speed of Yue Mingsong's calender was too amazing. Ning Xiaochuan had already overestimated him and thought he would have to wait at least half a year. However, Ning Xiaochuan found that he still underestimated him.

With these thirty-eight supreme weapon-level battle swords, Ning Xiaochuan can increase the number of concrete magical swords again, and may even reach the eighth realm of heaven and man in one fell swoop.

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Lao Jiu is not at home today, and the chapter at 12 a.m. is gone. I am very sorry. I will make up for it tomorrow.

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Chapter completed!