Dressed As a Female Partner In the Virgin Mary

People were seriously injured by Xiguang, and the glory of taking off the head of the great demon originally belonged to Xiguang.

The glorious history of the human race in the future will also be a very heavy stroke for Venerable Nianhua of Dafanyin Temple.

Chu Wanying's act of concealing a knife behind the back was also quite suspected of stealing the head.

Naturally, she didn't want to take credit for the limelight, but she was really disturbed.

As the doubt in her heart deepened, Chu Wanying's pity and dependence on Xiguang gradually disappeared. Seeing Xiguang's blood stained all over, she didn't even show any pity.

Even Chu Wanying wanted to kill Ning Zixu quickly.

Su Sujian flew out like this, causing Chu Wanying to bit her lip.

That beautiful night, even if Xiguang didn't tell her anything about the Buddha's wife, after all, it was impossible. A long time ago, she was suspicious of Xiguang, and secretly watched out.

The palm of the Buddha lightly held the hair, the dark red hair seemed to be unlucky, lightly condensing in his palm.

He didn't seem to notice Chu Wanying's small movements, and didn't mean to stop it.

According to the analysis of Xiguang's plan, Ning Zixu had two choices of staying and not staying.

Of course, no matter which choice, Ning Zixu was tortured and not very comfortable.

It depends on whether Ning Zixu has use value. Thinking of this, the red hair in Xiguang's palm became darker and crimson.

In front of the Xiguang people, it is natural to maintain the consistency of hatred with the human monks in front of them.

In an instant, Su Sujian had already stabbed in front of Ning Zixu.

But even in such a situation, Ning Zixu still desperately wanted to survive.

Others' fate is not fate, but one's own fate is naturally extremely precious.

He has lost his weapon, and now his hand is condensed with profound energy, blocking his chest. At this point, Ning Zixu can only rely on his flesh and blood to resist Chu Wanying's magical attack.

However, with a sneer, Ning Zixu's palm was immediately pierced, and it was **** in an instant.

His body quickly backed away to remove his sword intent.

And if Ning Zixu's mood were to be described, it would be aggrieved!

Although Su Sujian is a mastermind soldier, it is a pity that Mingzhu secretly cast. This sword fell into Chu Wanying's palm, and could not give full play to his strength.

The reborn Chu Wanying has a shallow cultivation base. Although she slapped herself in the face in front of the unfeeling wall, her body was damaged. Even later, Chu Wanying's strength was limited.

At that time, Ning Zi humbly taunted secretly.

But now, he was actually going to die in the hands of this lowly cultivated woman.

If he had used all the high fairy in his previous life, then in this life, this lowly cultivated female cultivator would restrain him everywhere--

Chu Wanying didn't intend to stop her hand when she missed a hit, and her voice rose slightly, "Ning Zixu, no, you're not Ning Zixu. You're harming me, Wuwangcheng, you really deserve to die."

With that said, Chu Wanying's eyes were reddish, and she looked extremely sad and angry.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ning was smashed into a doll, Chu Lingshuang was almost innocent, and even Yu Chu Wanying was intercepted and killed in the Valley of the Wind.

Nothing makes people angry.

Chu Wanying's move was probably not about grabbing people's heads, but anger in her heart, so she was also uncontrollable.

At the same time, Chu Lingshuang used the withered bone knife and hurried forward with Xiao Ning. The two complied with Chu Wanying's call and beheaded the demons.

This action is not unpleasant!

Suddenly, Ning Zixu was about to be killed immediately when he saw it!

A strand of ice was cold, but suddenly slipped into Ning Zixu's palm. Yes, Frost Sword?

He had already abandoned the Flowing Frost Sword, and at this moment, a wisp of coldness entered his palm, causing him to shudder unconsciously.

That moment of life and death, it was like a long period of time.

A long time ago, he had gathered energy and flowers, and stepped into a semi-fairy realm. Now that his three flowers are gathered together, why can't he set foot in the realm of immortals?

Because he coveted ease, he was restrained in his actions.

Because of his noble status, it is difficult to have the courage of blood, weighing pros and cons everywhere, and cherishing his body.

Yes, he is a demon after all. If the soul is injured, wouldn't it show a clue?

With the position of the head of the immortal in hand, the cultivators of the Profound Sky have returned to their hearts. But Si was unintentionally and loyal, this devil's knife was very useful.

To be so complacent, life is almost perfect.

He even started to relax, playing ambiguous love games with beautiful and pure female disciples. When did he once have such boring interest?

He has forgotten what a paranoid and cruel beast he was a thousand years ago!

Now that he is ruined and has nothing, Si Wuyi has been beheaded by him himself, and the cultivators of the Profound Sky betrayed.

He is already, the abandoned son of this world!

What is there to worry about? He Ning Zixu has nothing to lose!

A powerful ferocity, accompanied by the Frost Flow Sword in Ning Zixu's hand, condensed a chill!

Chu Wanying already felt bad, Xiao Ning and Chu Lingshuang arrived together, but it was already too late!

The surrounding powerful aura swirled, and the cultivator's promotion aura lingered on Ning Zixu's body, causing his pair of white pupils to flicker in awe-inspiring chill.

"The fairyland!"

Someone exclaimed unexpectedly!

The Wuwangcheng trio stepped back, and Chu Wanying also swallowed a touch of sweetness in her mouth.

The bitterness in her heart for a while, after all, it was too late.

Ning Zixu experienced the ups and downs of his life. When everything turned into nothing, he realized the realm of immortals on the spot, so he was promoted on the spot!

Under hierarchical suppression, of course, these half-immortal monks withdrew from the stage of performance.

The red hair, who had just saved the world, once again stood in front of everyone.

Many people are frightened because of Ning Zixu's mutation and promotion. However, at this moment, the figure of a pure saint, without hesitation, greeted the magic atmosphere in front of him.

Ah, the former young master of the Xi family, Venerable Nianhua from Dafanyin Temple. He has always been so strong and so reliable!

At this moment, Chu Wanying looked at Xiguang in a daze.

Xiguang's burgundy hair hangs gently on his cheeks, adding a bit of enchantment and beauty to his originally pure and sage cheeks.

The extreme power, intertwined with the extreme colors, makes people tremble.

With red hair, it does not compromise the strength and reliability that Xiguang brings to people.

There was a thought in Chu Wanying's heart, maybe this monster is not just because of that burgundy hair?

She killed Ning Zixu not only to protect herself, but to prove something.

When Xiguang didn't stop her, she was even a little happy.

But now, with such a powerful Xiguang standing in front of her, her heart kept sinking.

Why? The original work just hasn't changed much? It is like a big river, rushing towards the end of the sea.

Chu Wanying suddenly had her eyes slightly moist, and she thought to herself, what conclusion do you want?

In fact, there is no conclusion, and she feels terrified even to doubt.

At this moment, I hope to fight again with blood and blood, it is so justice, so tall. It was as if Chu Wanying was exhausted in that day, looking up at Xiguang in the Valley of the Wind.

If the first sight was amazing, Chu Wanying's heart was moved by Fenggu's look up.

In this world, whether men or women, living is insecure.

It is also a person's instinct to seek power and attach to it.

At that time, Chu Wanying couldn't help but think, Xiguang is really a little brother who completely fits her imagination. However, the warm feeling that day, accompanied by the wind of yesterday, has disappeared without a trace.

Even if Xiguang is a politician, it may not be wrong. There is no standard right and wrong in this world. If you are not good at calculations, you will easily die of secret calculations. Some things don’t have to be black and white.

But he, after all, is not the little brother Nuannuan that he loves.

In Xiguang's palm, he made the Dharma seal again, and Chu Wanying's eyes were filled with the twinkling light. Chu Wanying stretched out her fingers and gently brushed away the sour tears from the corners of her eyes.

The seal of Xiguang's hand knot hit Ning Zixu in another wave.

And Ning Zixu may be the most unlucky fairyland.

When a monk stepped into the realm of immortals, he was already at the top of the monk world. Now that he is at the top, he can naturally overlook the common people and look at Yun Shu with a smile.

So no matter which position this person is in, there must be many followers, which should not be underestimated.

However, Ning Zixu was born at an untimely time. He first mixed into the human race and gave a knife to the demons for thousands of years. By now, Ning Zixu was disgusting enough for Terran monks, and he had simply become a public enemy of the whole world.

More importantly, before he had time to adjust his interest rate, he was already placed in the hope.

Even though he first entered the realm of immortals, he was still photographed in front of Xiguang.

Xi Guang, Xi Guang, this person's existence is basically used to disgust oneself.

Ning Zixu gritted his teeth with hatred for a moment.

Ning Zixu's feeling of aggrieved aggrieved feeling was also very annoying to Ning Zixu.

Xiguang was not polite, but when he came back from the knife, a cold and sharp chill came into her lower abdomen like this. The chill made him feel cold all over!

The icy chill of Zixieyi suddenly condensed in Ning Zixu's lower abdomen, causing his dantian to suddenly give birth to intense pain!

This dark energy is extremely cold, and it is completely different from Xiguang's holy and square face.

Ning Zi ventured into the realm of immortals, and he felt the threat of life and death again before he tasted the joy of a winner. Xiguang didn't know what was used to make his Dantian condense a stiff icy cold, and the profound strength of his whole body also quickly passed away.

At this moment, Ning Zixu's anger has disappeared, and now, he just wants to save his life and seek another chance.

He swept back quickly, retreating tactically.

Even though this thief had a heinous crime, he was in awe of the immortals, and the human monks present evaded one after another.

There was a cultivator Kelly Alchemy who avoided it a little later, and let Ning Zixu's finger lightly flick it, and it instantly turned into a blood mist firework.

In a blink of an eye, Ning Zixu's figure disappeared quickly.

Chu Wanying gently held Su Sujian in her palm, but her heart was full of emotions for a while, her eyes were distant and strange.

The story of the original book actually ends here abruptly.

In this version of Ning Zixu, Chu Yuwei probably won't let Chu Yuwei be the devil again. In the story of the original heroine, she is the whole world. But in the actual world, Chu Yuwei is nothing but dust.

In fact, she is not just Ning Zixu, she can't change the general direction of the river.

What about yourself? She is not dead, Chu Lingshuang is still alive, Wuwang City is still very prosperous, and she is still the spirit master of Quedu. Perhaps these changes are also nothing but dust to this world, and they may not be more important than Chu Yuwei. But for Chu Wanying herself, it was enough.

The original has turned to the last page, and the script has reached the end.

Chu Wanying thought softly, then I will fill in the remaining stories and the future that belongs to me.

She naturally didn't want to die, but also wanted to live well.

Xiguang also seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, her body faltering.

He always seems to be strong, killing the enemy with blood every time. Now that the great demon Ning Zixu escaped, this Venerable Flower Nian seemed to be relieved for the last time. Coupled with the blood stains all over Xiguang, it made him even more tragic.

At this time, there will naturally be many people sincerely flocking to him.

The monks of Dafanyin Temple and Quedu naturally cared very much about him.

Even the monks in the Profound Palace were worried, and felt awkwardly grateful to Xiguang.

In human history, there has never been a person who is as popular as Xiguang.

Even the monks who ate melons all over Kyushu were very grateful and admired Xiguang. It's just that they don't even have the chance to be by Mino Xiguang's side.

Xiguang's weakness affects the hearts of many people.

Fairy Luo Rui didn't hold back even more, and took out the top-grade elixir, hoping that Huafu could do its best to Xiguang.

In the final analysis, the last time the Golden Earth Vein had something to do with Xiguang was already highly regarded by the monks in the Profound Palace. So, who would not like a monk who is as bright as the moon, and the noble monk?

Only later, because Chu Wanying and Ning Zi were torn apart, everyone inevitably didn't wait to see Xiguang because of their standpoint issues.

But now, Xiguang has become the white moonlight of the Xuanfu monk group.

For everyone who came to care about him, Xiguang showed a gentle and peaceful smile, which made him appear strong and holy.

But there are so many people around him, but there is no one Chu Lingzhu.

That Chu Lingzhu who helped himself in front of Huo Dimai.

Xiguang glanced at Chu Wanying, then lightly averted her gaze, and didn't look at it too much.

Of course, this wonderful plan is naturally not over yet.

At this time, Palace Chief Yi Yunzhao of the Military Mansion was also exhausted.

He was harmed by Ning Zixu, and he was already extremely weak. If it weren't for the hatred of Ning Zixu, he wouldn't be able to support it for that long. Now that Ning Zixu has been expelled from the Profound Palace, he has given Yi Yunzhao some comfort.

Palace Master Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't pick it up.

After thinking about something in his mind, although he hesitated at first, now that he has seen Xiguang's righteousness, he has gradually made up his mind.

"Honorable, although you are indifferent to the world, and you are very detached. However, the human race is in an eventful time. You shouldn't be a monk and escape from the world. I have embarrassed you once, but now I have to embarrass you again. Now, I want to command soldiers The position of the palace lord is passed down to you, please don't refuse—"

Once a word was spoken, everyone was stunned.

Chu Wanying shook his head even more, and looked slightly sideways.

Young Master Quedu naturally could not become the Palace Master of the Military Mansion, but now Xiguang has left the house and abandoned the position of Young Master, which means he has cut the fate of the dust. So now that he is still vulgar, he has overdoed himself as a monk, this matter is easy to say.

It can be said that the identity of the monk of Dafanyin Temple has reached a good buffer.

Of course, at this moment Xiguang's face was only surprised and embarrassed, as if I couldn't.

The burgundy hair hung gently beside Xiguang's face.