The light and the armor seemed to merge together, but the two were also incompatible.
This situation is exactly the opposite of my own. I used the God-Slaying Curse to isolate the holy light.
Ji Wanning used this armor to seal and protect himself.
Judging from the constant fluctuations of her soul, she is constantly resisting the erosion of the holy light.
Since this armor has the effect of blocking holy light, the same is true in reverse.
The same purpose can be achieved by simply removing the holy light or sealing it directly with armor.
In this way, Ji Wanning wouldn't have to work so hard to seal himself up.
After figuring all this out, Ning Ping's mind moved, and the God-Slaying Curse also poured into Ji Wanning's sea of consciousness.
Since the God-Slaying Curse has now merged with his own soul, there is no need to worry about the other party's soul being affected.
Next, Ning Ping began to carefully wrap up the holy light.
After a long time, the ball of holy light was finally completely wrapped in the God-Slaying Curse.
Looking at Ji Wanning, there was still a faint light on his body, which was the most prominent symbol of this holy land.
"Wan Ning! Wake up!" As a divine thought came out, a wave of spiritual fluctuations also appeared on the black armor.
"Ning Ping! It's really you!"
Then, a little soul figure that looked exactly like Ji Wanning crawled out from the armor.
Hearing Ji Wanning's words at this moment, Ning Ping was immediately overjoyed, knowing that the other party was now fine.
However, the most important task at this moment is to get rid of this holy light first.
"Wanning, use your armor to seal this holy light first."
Ji Wanning understood immediately after hearing this, and his soul immediately escaped from the crack in the armor, and then a big crack appeared in the armor.
Ning Ping's mind moved, and he carefully let the holy light wrapped in the God-Slaying Curse drill into the armor.
At this moment, the armor flashed slightly and turned into a whole again.
"Okay!" Only then did Ji Wanning breathe a sigh of relief.
Ning Ping retracted the God-Slaying Curse with a thought, and his consciousness left the other party's sea of consciousness.
Ji Wanning's eyes also opened, and then he stared at the person he had been thinking about day and night.
"I thought I would never see you again! Ning Ping, I missed you so much."
Misty eyes gradually appeared, and she gently leaned her head on Ning Ping's chest.
He stared blankly at the slightly haggard beauty in front of him, and gently stroked her scattered black hair with one hand, feeling a slight pain in his heart.
"It's okay!"
As he spoke, Ji Wanning blushed slightly and raised his head quietly.
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Ning Ping's breathing became rapid, and he lowered his head, instantly capturing the other person's lips.
Ning Ping's big hands couldn't help but reach over.
After a delicate cry, the earth shook violently.
The clothes quickly disappeared, and the two figures were intertwined with each other.
The temperature in the entire secret room also rose sharply.
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What followed was a continuous and crazy round of demands, during which the two of them also talked intermittently.
Finally, the two of them lay lazily in the secret room together.
"Ning Ping, why are you here!" At this time, Ji Wanning also recalled the whole thing.
Her face flushed as she tilted her head back, her eyes filled with worry.
After seeing this, Ning Ping's index finger moved again and he reached out with both hands again.
"Wait... wait..." Ji Wanning narrowed his eyes and used his hands to stop him weakly.
But after groping for a while, he lifted it up with one hand, and it was covered with water stains and a strange smile on his face.
"You...you idiot! Let's talk business first! It's been so many times, can you please calm down for a while!"
After Ji Wanning cried out softly, she slapped the water-stained hand away.
"This is serious business! Look, we haven't seen each other for so long, there should be a standard of once a day! Let's make up for it first!"
Ji Wanning's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she began to count carefully with her fingers.
"One hundred years, two hundred years, so many..." He couldn't help but exclaimed when he found that he couldn't count them.
"You know so much! We can start while we're talking!" Ning Ping flipped his hands and put the other person on himself.
Then push it upwards gently.
"Then how can we talk about business!...Ah!" Ji Wanning just opened his mouth, but was directly seen through.
"That's it!" He said as he shook his body and flew forward.
"Well... okay, I'll just do whatever you say!" Ji Wanning curled her lips and supported her now soft body with both hands.
"That's right!" Ning Ping looked at the pair of lanterns shaking in front of him with a smile, and his whole body began to shake.
"Hmm..., what should we do next!" Ji Wanning frowned slightly and took a breath.
"There shouldn't be any safety issues for now!"
As he spoke, he looked up at the pink peach on the tree and took a bite.
"Ah..." Ji Wanning exclaimed, and continued: "We still have to be careful, the other party is an Immortal King!"
"Don't worry, everything will be fine. This holy land is far from being that simple. By the way, why did you come to the holy land in the first place?" At this time, Ning Ping stared down, trying to find a new angle.
"Ah... sometimes I can't help myself, but at that time I was also curious about the Holy Land... strange."
Facing the other party's disorder, Ji Wanning bit her lip lightly and tried to finish her words, but unfortunately, she was severely injured and her breathing was disordered.
"I... I didn't... I never imagined that the Holy Light in the Holy Light Ceremony wanted to control my soul, and in the end... Ah! In the end, I was forced to seal myself with that set of black armor!"
Speaking of this, Ji Wanning's eyes were a little confused, and his long black hair was scattered and swaying randomly.
From what she said, it seemed that she was also involved in some matters within the sect.
Ning Ping's eyes also turned cold, and he didn't ask any more questions. He was just glad that the person was okay.
The current focus is the holy land. There is no doubt that this holy land will definitely conflict with it in the future.
Thinking of this, Ning Ping groaned and thrust his body forward.
"Hiss...Okay, I'll listen to you from now on. It's just...it's just that the relationship between us is hard to let go."
At this moment, Ji Wanning's breathing was disordered and he begged for mercy repeatedly.
The conversation continued, and the noise of the fight between the two men became louder and louder. It was a long time before calm was restored.
"Now we can finally talk properly!"
Ji Wanning lay there powerlessly, his eyes slightly closed, his whole body covered in an unusually bright rose-red.
"I've been talking nicely all the time!" As he spoke, Ning Ping suddenly moved with a strange smile on his face.
"Hiss... Enough, enough! Let's take a break!" Ji Wanning took a breath and bit down hard.
Seeing that Qi Zhen had no strength left, Ning Ping stopped making trouble and comforted her gently and tenderly.
"Why aren't you done yet!" Ji Wanning felt something strange and got up with an idea in his mind.
"Ah... I'm fine!" Seeing the other party's puzzled look, Ji Wanning quickly spoke out.
Then, under Ning Ping's puzzled gaze.
Ji Wanning turned her head and gently tucked her black hair by her ears. She chuckled at Ning Ping and then lowered her head.
Ning Ping felt the abnormality and took a deep breath, his whole body tensed up.
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After a long silence, with Ning Ping's muffled groan, the secret room returned to peace again.
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