Wu Daozi!

Ning Yi's heart sank.

Since the two were separated in the tomb of Qingshan Mansion in Yingtianfu, he had never heard the news of "Wu Daozi" again, and the monk wanted to resurrect Purple Mountain Nie Hongyan in order to search for the art of resurrection, and he did take a lot of effort, and he had done his best with his humble name and status that everyone shouted at.

"This young man had knelt in Purple Mountain for ten days and ten nights, and he just wanted to come in and take a look at Nie Hongyan's stele. Chu Xuan said indifferently: "I don't like him, his qualifications are too poor, his cultivation is too low, he has nothing on his body, he only leaves a useless dragon search method, and he also carries the infamy of the whole world, if I slap him to death, many holy mountains in the Great Sui will send congratulatory gifts to Purple Mountain, if it weren't for his crying appearance is really pitiful, and he has the ability to do so much crooked and evil ways, even if he kneels in front of the Purple Mountain Gate for a year, his mind withered, and I will never have the slightest soft-heartedness." ”

Ning Yi looked at the indifferent appearance of the girl in red when she said this, and thought to herself, this senior seems to be a knife-mouthed tofu heart...... If you really insist on ignoring it and blocking the sound, ten days is just a flick of your fingers, even if you kneel for a year, what is it?

Ning Yi sighed silently in his heart, the notorious fire thief wanted to go all over the tombs of the holy mountains in the world and find the legendary resurrection technique for the deceased woman he secretly loved.

It sounds ridiculous and nonsensical.

He asked me a lot of questions, and he promised me that he would do his best to make Nie Hongyan wake up. Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "He has been to Purple Mountain many times, and he has also brought many methods...... But this time, it's different. ”

"Different?"

Ning Yi concentrated.

Chu Xuan said calmly: "I think there is a glimmer of hope. ”

"There are many reasons why people die, but they can be roughly divided into two categories: natural death, and death forcibly brought about by the outside world. Mu Ran, the girl in red, said: "If someone cuts off your head with a sword, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, she won't be able to save you." ”

Ning Yi nodded.

"My apprentice, Nie Hongyan, was besieged on the bloody night of Tiandu. When Chu Xuan said this, his tone held back a faint anger, and said slowly: "Judging from the situation at that time, if Xu Zang came in a hurry, the possibility of being rescued was very small...... So, she chose to autify the meridians around her body and lock all the qi points and points. ”

"It's a kind of suicide. Ning Yi looked at the girl in red and muttered, "For your sake, so Nie Hongyan's body has not received the slightest damage?"

"I couldn't get out of the mountains. Chu Xuan took a deep breath and said, "By the time I realized that everything was wrong, the matter was over, her body was sent to Purple Mountain, and I closed the coffin with a secret technique, so this is an intact corpse." ”

The meridians were cut off, there was no anger at all, and her whole body was full of life. The Mountain Lord of the Purple Mountain said slowly: "I have tried many methods, constantly extracting her dead qi, trying to bring her back to life, but I can't do it, the dead qi is endless, in the rules of heaven and earth, this is the dead person." ”

"A wisp of Nie Hongyan's soul is preserved in a corner of the clothes before death, and it is placed in a coffin for safekeeping, the way of life and death, if the anger is less than the death qi, then the cultivator will inevitably die...... However, her soul is too weak, and only a small wisp remains, so she must be washed away from her death in order to give her a glimmer of hope for life. Chu Xuan looked at Ning Yi and said, "This is like the realm of life and death nirvana, if you die when you break through, then you are really dead, and it is useless for outsiders to do anything." ”

Xu Zang had never mentioned to Ning Yi what had happened on the bloody night in the heavenly capital.

He never told Ning Yi that Nie Hongyan died because of this......

Ning Yi asked softly, "What is the solution that the monk has found?"

"He wants to ...... Cleanse away the dead qi and wake up Nie Hongyan. Chu Xuan looked at Ning Yi and said calmly: "He said that he found a treasure, and he tried to wash away the dead qi in the coffin, which was indeed effective, but it was a pity that he checked some fire, and he also needed other things to assist." ”

"Where is he now?"

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "I have already left the Great Sui...... went to the world of the demon clan. ”

"I am not telling you this to whet your appetite, but to tell you that there are only two words for death, but it should be divided into many situations, if conditions allow...... So maybe someone who has died can really open their eyes again?"

After saying this, the girl in red waved her hand.

Everywhere the soundproofing clouds were shattered.

Ning Yi watched in a daze as Chu Xuan turned to leave, the clouds separated the two of them, he chewed on the words that the Purple Mountain Mountain Lord said to himself, and he was a little stunned and a little confused in his heart, what kind of reply is this?

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

He bowed seriously and said loudly: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

In the mist of the mountain road, the girl holding the red umbrella had already walked away, and her voice was ethereal.

"If the air of death comes...... Crush the jade pendant!"

Ning Yi scratched his head, if the dead breath came, crush the jade pendant..... Does it refer to the dead qi in his own divine pool? What is the jade pendant? He raised his head, and he could no longer see Chu Xuan's figure, the senior holding the big red umbrella, and gradually walked up to the top of the mountain in Changling.

What is this going to do?

Ning Yi rubbed his cheeks, his thoughts were complicated, and the mist in Changling became tightly closed, as if he was about to close the mountain.

"It's time to leave ......"

Ning Yi let out a sigh, this trip was worth it, as for what happened on the mountain now, it had nothing to do with him.

Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't think about what you shouldn't think.

......

......

The girl in red holding a big red oil-paper umbrella walked through the gravel mountain road of Changling, walked past the mottled bluestone slabs, and walked past the blades of grass and stone monuments filled with the smell of fresh rain.

Everywhere you go.

Stone chips bounce up, muddy water gradually explodes, blades of grass sway and rise from the ground, and the stone monument is tiled and cracked around it.

Chu Xuan walked forward slowly, her shoulders, the color of the oil-paper umbrella, gradually became scarlet, the transformation of the big red tended to be thick blood, and her lips became more and more vivid and scorching as she turned up.

Slowly turn from red to purple.

Big red and purple.

The skirt robe was blown up by the vigor, Chu Xuan's expression was indifferent, the smile on the corner of her lips was a touch of publicity, and the slit at the corner of the skirt revealed two pink and tender calves like lotus flowers, and she suddenly stood still.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, but Miss Chu is still like this...... Grumpy. ”

On the mountain of Changling, a faint sigh came.

The shadow of the monk gradually manifested from the mist, and he was followed by a woman in a hood, even if he walked out, he subconsciously used some spiritual mountain magic methods to cover the two of them, revealing only a general outline.

He watched the purple qi flying across the sky like a glow, and sighed softly: "The Great Dao of Life and Death, amazingly talented, the first generation of the mountain master of the Purple Mountain, was able to come up with such an amazing method, and I think I have already touched the threshold of the immortal." ”

"Immortal?" Chu Xuan smiled and asked jokingly, "Why don't you guess more boldly?"

The white-robed man's eyes condensed slightly, and seeing that Chu Xuan didn't mean to be joking, he shook his head and said gently: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, if there are really immortals in this world, why don't you come out and see it?"

Chu Xuan sneered, noncommittal, she was not interested in the monk of Kunshan and the figure of the woman who looked vague.

The Purple Mountain Lord said in a loud voice: "Where are the mountain guards?"

Stamping his feet slightly, Changling trembled slightly.

The black mist swayed, condensing into a bundle of robes in the distance.

Chu Xuan's eyes were cold, and he slowly turned to the direction of the black robe.

Xu Qingyan, who was standing beside the monk of Kunshan, sensed a solemn aura, she looked at the monk suspiciously, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious.

"Is this going to be a fight?"

The mountain keeper didn't speak, and the monk hurriedly smiled and said, "It's all hundreds of years old monsters, why do you need to fight for life and death?"

The Purple Mountain Lord said indifferently: "My apprentice was trapped in Tiandu at the beginning, and it was at the foot of your Changling Mountain, why didn't you take action to save your life." ”

The mountain keepers were indifferent.

"Mountain watchman. Chu Xuan looked at the black robe and thick fog, and said calmly: "You and I know the roots, although you are the Star Monarch, but I fought with you here and did not take any advantage. So, don't say I'm bullying you. ”

The black robe fluttered in the wind, and the mountain keeper still didn't have the slightest intention to speak.

"Hey, hey......" said with a smile, "If you don't fight, can't you?"

Chu Xuan ignored the white-robed man.

The mountain keeper said indifferently: "Be quiet." ”

Chu Xuan sneered and said, "Each depends on means." ”

The woman holding the umbrella suddenly retracted the umbrella, inserted the tip of the umbrella into the ground, and the stone tablet behind her, suddenly, on top of the already quaint cracks, bloomed one after another, the Shenxia of the purple mountain swept over the top of the mountain, and the burly or thin figures of all colors penetrated the stone monument and emerged.

Looking at this scene, the pupils constricted for a moment, unbelievable.

This place is Changling, and the dead air in the stele of Changling is still so wonderfully used by the Purple Mountain Lord, he can't help but murmur: "Wonderful, wonderful......"

At the top of Changling Mountain, there was silence.

The mountain keeper took a step forward, and as this step fell, behind him, countless steles also made a "cracking" sound, and the power of Nirvana, which had left an artistic conception here, emerged like thousands of troops.

The white-robed man wanted to say something more, but he was forced back by the domineering words of the Lord of Purple Mountain Mountain, and could only pull Xu Qingyan backwards.

The top of the mountain burst into the bones and was drowned in mist.

Chu Xuan's voice echoed in Xu Qingyan's ears.

"If there's any problem, I'll talk about it after I fight!"