The sycamore tree rose from the ground, and Ning Shuo and Mo Crow knew that they had reached the point where they had to go. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, no matter how good Shui Xin's control was, the spilling out of the slightest wisp of coercion made Yan Zhongan's face colorless and covered with cold sweat.

Even Mo Crow and Huan Zongming's faces are not good.

Ning Shuo and Lin Miao, who were relatively better, couldn't hide anything anymore. Lin Miao grabbed Huan Zongming, while Ning Shuo lifted Yan Zhong'an and held the ink crow, and quickly flew over the inner wall of the tall academy and flew towards the academy.

Before I evacuated the safe area, I heard a loud "boom", not far away, there was an independent prohibition, just the inner wall of the school that was unpresiding, and the area within sight collapsed!

The shops and other buildings on the periphery were even more ruins in the blink of an eye! From the sky, the collision of the first move of the two sword cultivators created a ruin with a radius of at least ten zhang - this was only the result of a slight leak of the opponent's power!

Yan Zhong'an, who was carried by Ning Shuo in his hand, was directly stunned.

A wisp of blood, spilling out of his mouth.

Ning Shuo and Lin Miao didn't feel anything when they reached the Dao realm, and when they looked at each other, they were also quite shocked.

It was the first time they had seen Shui Xin encounter such an enemy since they had known him! Of course, Ning Shuo had seen a more dangerous one--but in the battle of Kurong Zhenjun, he couldn't reach the realm, and he was also in the clouds. I know the dangers, and even know some principles, but I don't feel it personally.

Now that the Dao realm has come up, not only does he not feel safer, but he feels the danger from the bottom of his heart!

"Advanced Medicine Palace. Ning Shuo immediately decided, "The battlefield will go up, and neither of them wants to destroy Dinghai City." Let's do what needs to be done first!"

Lin Miao also saw it.

The inner wall of the school has a prohibition, and the medicine hall, as a storage place for the elixir, naturally has an independent prohibition! Moreover, this prohibition is much more sophisticated than the outside. Although it was not far from the battlefield, it automatically resisted the aftermath of the battle.

Even Ning Shuo could sense that there were people in the Medicine Palace. I hid it just now, and now I noticed the earth-shattering movement outside, and I couldn't help but run the ban to check, but it was a trace.

Lin Miao also knew this truth.

But there was no response.

Because she couldn't help but turn her head to look, she was directly shocked, "Look!"

Ning Shuo was puzzled, but the battle intent behind him was offset, the sword yuan was overflowing, and his divine sense really didn't work. I could only turn my head and glance at it. This glance shocked him too.

"It's ......"

They heard the sound of the interior walls collapsing, and even felt the huge impact of the collapse. But now when I turned my head to look, I could see that none of the big trees that had grown for decades in the courtyard walls, to say the least, had not fallen. Still standing upright, not to mention, even when the high wall collapsed and almost buried the lower half of them, the leaves did not fall, and they were lush!

The corners of Ning Shuo's mouth twitched.

But he also knew that Shui Xin would not say that she deliberately went out of her way to protect a few trees—her previous attitude was really the attitude of encountering a strong enemy. Before, whether it was Dinghai City or Beihai Xianfang, no one had ever made her so cautious!

Putting his doubts in his heart, Ning Shuo and the people still landed in front of the main gate of the medicine hall.

As he expected, after the first collision, the battlefield shifted to the sky.

Although there are still sharp sword elements scraped like sharp blades from time to time, it is not easy for Ning Shuo and Lin Miao to meddle in the battle, and it is easy to carry down the power of those corners and corners and protect a few people by the way.

"It looks like the people inside don't want to open the door!" Standing at the door of the medicine hall, Ning Shuo patted the ink crow, "Can you go in?"

Mo Crow sighed and glanced at Ning Shuo with a pale face.

He didn't want this kind of reaction, but he really didn't have a choice! The strength was there, and it was really risky to watch a battle at the Kenshin level up close.

The only thing he could confirm was ......

Shui Xin's strength seems to be more comfortable than when she was lost in the ancient path and stargazing city before.

Mo Crow swallowed a pill, stabilized his somewhat chaotic qi and blood and thinking under the soothing breath of Ning Shuo, and looked at the Medicine Palace, but he sneered and said affirmatively, "It's not that the master of the Medicine Hall is here, what's so difficult." ”

After saying that, the ink crow took out a slightly peculiar shape, some like a lightning bolt. Motioning for everyone to take two steps back, he threw the spirit soldier into the air.

A flash of light flashed on the spirit soldier.

As a result, before the spirit soldiers could exert their might, the main door of the medicine hall opened, and a somewhat angry voice came out, "What are you doing! Do you want to die together? Come in!"

Mo Crow raised his eyebrows slightly, recalled the spirit soldier, and quickly followed Ning Shuo and the others into the medicine hall of Dinghai City Academy.

The prohibition of the medicine hall was quickly restored to its integrity. With the support of the spirit stone, the light continued to flicker, resisting the aftermath of the great battle in the sky above Dinghai City Academy.

As soon as Mo Crow and the others entered the door, they didn't have time to pay attention to who was here.

The gaze has already been hung in front of the main hall of the medicine hall, which is similar to the mirror used by the ink crow before, but the "bronze mirror" with a more simple and delicate appearance has attracted the past.

In the bronze mirror, it is the scene in the air!

Looking up, it looks like a mirror hanging on the top of the medicine hall as an eye, recording what you see, and then transmitting it to this mirror.

The angle is quite fixed.

Naturally, this kind of monitoring weapon does not show anything profound, worse than the monitoring magic weapon used by Mo Crow before - or, is it just that the object of monitoring is beyond its ability?

From the mirror, only black, cyan, and white light could be seen constantly flickering and intersecting in the sky. In comparison, the black light seemed to fall more to the ground.

Although it was impossible to see the black light falling to the ground from the mirror.

However, from the mirror, you can hear a faint bang, and even more faintly, the cursing and screaming of human beings!

"Why do I feel more black light?" muttered to the crow.

Before Ning Shuo could answer, he saw a more conspicuous and clear image in the mirror—a black monster with a human face and a fanged mouth, and a beautiful and light Qingluan flew into the image of the mirror at the same time, entangled together!

"Psychic Sword Intent!" Mo Crow quickly recognized it, extremely incredible, "Isn't that guy a trialist of the Five-Colored Trial? How can he have a psychic sword intent!"

"Gluttony devours everything. Ning Shuo was calmer, he remembered the conversation between the man and Shui Xin, "Shui Xin said, he was a Soldier Soul Demon Cultivator who specialized in devouring sword cultivation. Probably relying on the sword intent and experience accumulated by other sword cultivators, he improved his own fighting realm, and even cultivated this kind of psychic sword intent similar to a gluttonous divine beast. ”

After speaking, Ning Yan and Lin Miao glanced at each other.

One reason why they would leave cleanly before, is that trialists have natural shortcomings. The experience in the fantasy world is not as good as the accumulation in reality.

They all felt that Shui Xin and such a demon cultivator were against each other, even if they needed to be solemn, they would not lose!

However, seeing the gluttony, the exterior of the divine beast of the same level as the phoenix, he was a little uncertain.

Lin Miao was a little embarrassed, "Our divine consciousness reaction speed is not enough. ”

In the end, there is still a lack of adequate exercise. The reaction speed of the divine consciousness is one of the links that determine the Dou Realm. However, even if it is at the level of a normal real person...... When the evaluation of the invincibility of the same level of soldier soul sword cultivation is a joke?

It's not that the two of them can't attack, forgot to attack, don't want to help.

Instead, the two sword cultivators went back and forth, so they could still think of a way to protect themselves. Attack one of them, but it's hard to say that you will be able to hit it accurately, and if the attack is scattered...... What is the use of two Kenshin Sword Cultivators?

Of course, Ning Shuo also knew their weaknesses.

What's more, Qinglian almost died.

His strength also fell to the level of the Dan that had just been knotted. Compared to Lin Miao, the situation is even worse!

In the mirror, although due to the problem of angle and distance, the battle between Qingluan and Gluttony could not be seen in detail, and even the general situation could not be said to be clear. But everyone can at least see that in the mirror, Qingluan and gluttony have disappeared again! This time, they did not fly away from the scope of the image displayed in the mirror, but just disappeared directly!

The picture in the mirror returned to the appearance of the sword light flashing wildly.

Ning Shuo and Lin Miao glanced at each other again, and then, their eyes invariably fell on Lin Miao's side, Huan Zongming's body!

Huan Zongming smiled bitterly, "She just said to let me stop talking." ”

"She's happy to see the hunt. Ning Shuo sighed, "But is it time to see Hunting Heart? Think about it, is there any way you can help." There should be a better elixir in the ink crow. As long as you can survive, the longevity pill is nothing to him!"

The crow glanced over speechlessly.

Longevity Pill ......

Still, the crow remained silent.

Huan Zongming also smiled bitterly, "No, I mean ......"

"You outsiders still have no one in their eyes, don't you!" At this time, Huan Zongming's words were abruptly interrupted.

After all, the distance is quite far, and the two sides of the battle also have a certain degree of restraint.

The prohibition of the Medicine Hall can still hold on.

A group of people who gave up covering up because they were scared before finally have the experience to deal with "outsiders". Huan Zongming and the three of them looked over, only to see a middle-aged man wearing Confucian clothes, but only having a quenching body, staring at them with an extremely unkind expression.

Although "sleek" is Ning Shuo's true temperament, he is also really, and at this time, he can really take a look at the situation of this medicine hall.

Like many Confucian buildings, although it is a place of practical function, it still has a fairly large hall. On this level, there is only the main hall.

Aside from the surrounding circle of bookshelves, only behind the mirror, there was a wide staircase going up. In the main hall, there is not even a Dan cabinet or a Dan frame.

At this time, perhaps because of worry, the people who were originally hidden in the medicine hall probably came here to see the "mirror". Counting, there are more than 20 people. Most of them are dressed as Confucian scholars, but most of them are tempered cultivation.

There are only two soldier souls in the sword introduction period, but they all seem to be not young, and they don't have any sharp energy left.

Instead, the middle-aged man who was glaring at them showed a bit of a leader's posture.

Ning Shuo was silent for a moment.

He felt that their previous performance had said a lot. And these people, if he was not mistaken, shouldn't most of them be teachers from Dinghai City Academy?

Could it be that these guys didn't care at all?

At this level, it's still ......

Well, yes, there is no real opening of the heavenly eye, there is Confucian cultivation, and there are practical small spells such as Confucian cultivation, and there is no way to use them.

Mo Crow also saw this, and he sneered directly, "Ridiculous! The Medicine Hall is the place of the entire Dinghai City, who stipulates that only the people of the Dinghai City Academy can use it?"

The scholar's face darkened, and there was a bit of anger on his face, "It's okay if you come to hide." But he brought the enemy over, endangering the lives of a room of people here, is it justified?"

Ning Shuo was silent.

decided to leave this person to Mo Crow's poisonous tongue to deal with, and turned his head to look at Huan Zongming again. The attitude is full of disregard for the people of this temple.

Huan Zongming woke up.

He is also an orthodox Taoist cultivator, so he naturally looks down on mortals, and then said, "I mean, if she told me not to speak, then it would be useless for me to say anything." On that matter. ”

"What?" Ning Shuo said that he might have been stupid by the Confucian scholars behind him, but he didn't understand.

He then glanced at the past with disgust. But this time, no one noticed the people in the hall who were being hit by the poisonous tongue of the ink crow.

"She's a certainty. Huan Zongming said with a subtle expression, "And we, even in the current uncertain sea area, can only be regarded as variables at best." Variables can't affect fixed numbers—Ning Daoyou, shouldn't you know this?"

Ning Shuo did know.

It was Lin Miao, she was surprised, "What certainty?"

Ning Shuo knew that he knew, but some things still did not conform to his understanding, "Definite? Could it be that she, I mean Lin Shuixin, shouldn't she be a variable?"

The Celestial Favor is a variable.

This is in line with the various discussions he had heard about the Heavenly Favored Ones before!

With God's favor, anything can be done and anything can be changed......

"She's a sure number, of course. Huan Zongming emphasized, "A fixed number that cannot be changed." ”

Ning Shuo's head turned, dumbfounded.

Truly...... The matter of the Celestial Favor is to look at it from another angle......

He can change the world.

But the world can't change him.

His path determines the path of the whole world.

Lin Yunrui is like this.

So...... The Heavenly Favor is a fixed number, not a variable! And, Huan Zongming has really seen it with his current ability.

Thinking about it like this, another sentence of Huan Zongming resurfaced in his mind.

Shui Xin is a fixed number.

And now they can only be regarded as variables at best - a reluctant appearance.

Ning Shuo turned his head and pointed to the people in the hall who were being hit by the ink crow, "What about these people?"

"They?" Huan Zong pouted, "They 'don't count'!"