Qingmian Hanyan was freed, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said, "No problem."
He flipped his palm, and a stone tablet appeared in his palm, and threw it to Leng Muqing.
Leng Muqing caught it with her hands, but saw an ancient pattern printed on the stone tablet.
In the pattern picture, there are two men sitting in front of the waterfall and discussing.
Of these two men, one is burly and mighty, the other is delicate and elegant, with the air of a gentleman.
It was Wu Zu and Hongjun Patriarch.
Qingmian Hanyan said: "Put your palm on the Taoist tablet, concentrate your attention and comprehend it, and you will be able to see the scene of old ancestor Hongjun discussing Taoism with Wuzu."
Leng Muqing nodded, impatiently holding the stone tablet with her right hand, and pressing it with her left hand, pouring in the spirit power.
Boom!
Immediately, in her mind, the image of Hongjun Martial Ancestor discussing Dao in the past, high mountains and flowing water, two supreme powerhouses sitting and discussing Dao, this image is very peaceful and serene.
Leng Muqing wanted to take a closer look at Lun Dao's situation, but suddenly her head hurt, and with an "ouch", the Dao tablet in her hand fell to the ground.
But this monument is too old, and the coercion of the law is too powerful. Her spirit was defenseless, and she directly peeped at the ancient secret. She was immediately backlashed, her eyes turned black, her chest and abdomen were churning with blood, and she almost fainted .
"Hey, little girl, it seems that your cultivation is not good enough, you should return the Taoist tablet to me!"
The blue-faced Hanba smiled, and rushed out suddenly, hitting Leng Muqing's chest with one paw, and snatching the Taoist tablet with the other paw.
Leng Muqing wanted to resist this sudden change, but she couldn't muster the slightest bit of strength because her soul was backlashed.
"not good!"
Ye Chen's expression changed. Seeing that Leng Muqing was in danger, he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately jumped up and slammed out with a palm from the air. Sweeping away, the power is extremely vast.
"who is it!"
The green-faced Hanba was startled, under the cover of Ye Chen's palm, he felt suffocated, and the trajectory of the moves in his hand also deviated. He originally wanted to stab Leng Muqing's chest with his claws, but in the end it only hit her shoulder.
"Wutu Origin Talisman, Heaven-Suppressing Emperor City Sword!"
Ye Chen didn't want to expose the martial arts of reincarnation, so he flew over and sacrificed the Wutu origin talisman in his hand. The Wutu essence gathered in bursts, and transformed into nine huge Wutu swords, flying down in the air, and suppressing the blue-faced Hanba and go.
The blue-faced Hanba was terrified, and quickly pulled back, but was still hit by a Wutu giant sword, and with a puff, he was injured on the spot with blood spurting from his mouth.
It saw Ye Chen wearing a mask, which seemed to be hiding his cultivation, and his eyes were full of horror. He wanted to run away, but he was not willing to part with the Hongjun Dao Monument.
That monument is still in Leng Muqing's hands.
"Emperor Jiuyou Sword, sick!"
Ye Chen's eyes froze, and he operated the Nine You Emperor Sutra, combined with the Wutu Origin Talisman, and the nine Wutu giant swords burst out with a deep magic light, as if emerging from hell, cutting through the air and killing the blue-faced Hanba.
The green-faced Hanba was startled, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, and flew away in a hurry, couldn't help turning his head back and forth, looking at the Taoist tablet, his heart was throbbing with pain.
That is the Dao tablet left by Patriarch Hongjun and Martial Ancestor discussing Dao, which records the most peak esoteric art of swordsmanship. It is natural that he is extremely distressed when he is lost.
Ye Chen repelled the blue-faced Hanba, and instead of chasing after him, he quickly supported Leng Muqing and said, "Hey, are you okay?"
However, I saw that Leng Muqing's left shoulder was wounded by the paw of the blue-faced Hanba, and the wound was entwined with a crimson mist like a drought and fire, which lingered and lingered, which was shocking.
That is the innate supernatural power of the green-faced Hanba, which can mobilize the fire breath between heaven and earth, invade the human body, and burn people alive.
Leng Muqing's skin was reddened by the fire, and she was dripping with sweat. The sweat drenched her clothes. Her rather plump figure was outlined. Very attractive.
Ye Chen didn't think much about it either, he was afraid something would happen to her.
"Ye Shitian, it's you"
Leng Muqing opened her eyes slightly, saw a face wearing a mask, recognized it, and murmured.
"I healed your wounds, offended."
Seeing that her wound was inflamed and bleeding, Ye Chen was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with it if it was delayed, so he supported her and sat down on the open space beside her.
Afterwards, Ye Chen gently untied the clothes on her shoulders, and performed the Bagua Tiandan technique to treat her.
Soon, under Ye Chen's Taoist treatment, Leng Muqing's wound recovered quickly.
But her face was still in pain, as if the injury hadn't been healed.
Ye Chen checked her pulse, and immediately frowned, only to find that the flame poisonous gas of the drought has invaded her heart and lungs, although there was only a wisp, but if it is not cured, it may become a serious disaster.
"Your heart and lungs are invaded by anger, you can massage yourself to get rid of it."
Ye Chen said to Leng Muqing.
Leng Muqing blushed, and said: "I am so weak that I can't move, please help me."
Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, but seeing Leng Muqing's uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't bear her suffering any longer, and said, "Then, I offended you."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chen gently supported Leng Muqing, raised his right hand, and massaged and massaged among the many acupuncture points on her chest.
During this process, her soft and full place was touched, and her cheeks blushed.
Ye Chen is calm, he has been in touch with a lot of women, and Leng Muqing is not far behind, so his expression was indifferent the whole time.
It was inconvenient to massage and massage through the clothes, Ye Chen then took off Leng Muqing's shirt.
Under the dim moonlight, when one sees Leng Muqing's body, it is like suet white jade, smooth and delicate to the touch.
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