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Chapter 245: [I believe in you!] 2

Tianqi found Nangong Yan and left the Yueshang Gate, and behind her, the news of Zi Huo's appearance swept over like a strong wind, messing up the entire Yueshang Gate.

And one of the protagonists, Nangong Jianliao, was even more dumbfounded.

Purple fire?

The purple fire of the Nongtian Medicine Sect is in the hands of that yellow-haired girl, and she is also the owner of the purple fire?

"Jian Liao, although I don't know what level of medicine master Nalan Tianqi is, you must not be careless this time. How can I say it? You are lucky. You see Zi Huo has come out. If you can defeat him in one fell swoop,

Nalan Tianqi, she cut off her hands, Zihuo is not yours yet? You are the first person she challenges!"

A figure with the same master level stood in front of Nangong Jianliao and said

When Nangong Jianliao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, what can such a yellow-haired girl do with purple fire?

The level of the Caifeng-level God Zunxuan is not higher than the fourth-level pharmacist. As long as she is defeated, Zihuo...

There was a trace of greed in his eyes

"When she loses, how can she deserve to have the Purple Fire? Both hands are gone. You are so lucky, Jian Liao——"

"Hey, purple fire..."

...

On the other side, Yuetianyuan

The man in a bright purple robe suddenly turned around, revealing a handsome face with snow-like skin and long black hair tied high with a white jade crown.

"What, the purple fire is coming out?" The man glared slightly, his brows gleaming with hope.

It's just a small expression, but it represents his excited mood at this time. It can be imagined that this person is first-class in terms of temperament and cultivation.

In the sky tower

Elder Bai and Elder Xuan were standing below, and in front of them, sitting cross-legged, was an old man.

The slightly closed eyes slowly opened

"Really, the purple fire has appeared. It seems that the Shenyue region is going to change..." The vicissitudes of the voice said slowly, then he sighed softly and closed his eyes again.

Far away on the other side of the Shenyue region

Xuantian Forest

A white figure suddenly stopped, squatted down, held a thousand-year-old medicinal plant in his jade-like hand, and glanced at it lightly

Then he stood up, his long silver hair spread down, exuding a faint silver light

He waved his sleeves and robe, and in an instant, all the high-grade medicinal materials just disappeared.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his delicate brows and eyes slightly furrowed.

Turn around, put your hands behind your back, and slowly walk towards the depths of the forest

in the dark

A gloomy voice slowly spoke.

"Purple fire? It's not enough. After so many years, the twelve-style beads are what I finally want..."

...

Walking on the bustling street, about half a stick of incense, the majestic mansion of the Nangong family appeared in front of me

Looking at the golden plaque in front of her, Tianqi suddenly thought of Nalan Mansion

Whether it's in Donglin or Shenyue, it's the same

internal struggle

When Tianqi went to see Nangong Lian, the news of the morning had not yet been reported, and the people in Nangong's house didn't have much reaction when they saw Tianqi.

She was led directly to Nangong Lian's room by Nangong Yan

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman in her forties. She had a beautiful appearance, but she looked very vicissitudes of life.

She should be the mother of the two siblings, Mrs. Nangong

Tianqi nodded slightly at her, then Nangongyan whispered a few words in her ear, and she left.

Nangong Yan also retreated

Sister Lin was still lying in bed, her black hair spread out, which made her already pale face look even paler.
Chapter completed!
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