In the sky above Shu Mountain, the thunder tribulation dissipated.

But the clouds still existed, and the five golden thunderbolts fell on the top of the Wind Thunder Mountain, and were dissolved by a thousand hands, which was different from Ye Changfeng's sword smashing the Thunder Tribulation...... These five thunderbolts, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and it seems that they have been absorbed by something.

And at the top of the dome, a swirl condensed.

The wisps of thunder power, separated from the golden thunder, were brewing above this cloud and were still accumulating.

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A thousand hands walked down from the Wind Thunder Mountain.

She exhaled deeply, but not relaxed.

"Today's catastrophe should have been over...... But for some reason, it's a little quirky. Thousand Hands muttered, "I always feel that this thunder tribulation is not aimed at me, but at other people. ”

"Anyone else?"

Wen Tao smiled, "Senior sister, don't be kidding, who else is going to cross the catastrophe here?"

After the words fell, Wen Tao suddenly realized something and quickly closed his mouth.

At the foot of the Wind and Thunder Mountain, several people couldn't laugh well.

Because Ning Yi's expression was very serious.

The hand he was holding by the girl was trembling all the time...... The clothes that fluttered in the wind danced a few blazing arcs, and the thunder that fell from the Wind Thunder Mountain exploded in the dry air.

At the time of leaving Lingshan.

Ning Yi knew.

The day will come when the clouds will be confirmed.

"Thunder, fire, freezing, silence, all kinds of calamities, how can Heaven give you a definite future if Heaven wants to take away a dying person...... And the injury created by the White Emperor, the so-called 'withering of the soul', is just one of the ways to die. ”」

It's not that he doesn't want to face it, but he doesn't want to believe it now...... This day came so quickly.

After the thousand hands crossed the tribulation, the remaining tribulation power of the heavens did not dissipate, but became more surging and rich.

The power of the robbery is far away.

Falling from a height of 10,000 miles.

Fall on the Wind Thunder Mountain.

And then down the mountain...... on someone.

Pei Lingsu's face slowly turned pale.

"If you didn't guess wrong......"

The girl looked up.

Gazing at the swirl of thunderclouds that grew bigger and bigger.

A heavy rain has just fallen.

Bigger rainstorms are still brewing.

She used all her strength to speak.

"This calamity is coming towards me. ”

......

......

"So...... Pei Yatou's injury, as well as today's vision, are all because of the 'curse' of the General's Mansion?"

"Exactly. ”

In the stone room, there is a coffee table, and three people sit opposite each other.

Thousand hands, Ning Yi, Pei Lingsu.

Regarding the girl's injury, insider, it is inconvenient to say to outsiders, Wen Taoqi is naturally not an outsider...... But the general's mansion is very important, there are too many involved, and the realm is not enough, so it is not a good thing to know.

Senju looked at the other side worriedly.

The girl's pale and haggard face, with some gloomy ridicule in her eyes, seemed to be mocking the injustice of fate and the absurdity of God.

From the time the two of them returned to Shushan, the little mountain lord vaguely saw that something was wrong.

What Ning Yi said about giving the girl a big wedding is obviously not that simple...... Although the two are happy, their emotions are not pure, and there seem to be other dopings.

After this thunderstorm, she finally learned the truth.

Ning Yi told Qianshou what happened to Lingshan frankly.

As for the secret of the sword wielder, it can also be announced after the senior sister nirvana realm.

The cause and effect of the year have finally been answered today.

Thousand hands looked at Ning

Yi, the eyes are complicated.

"No wonder you can enter the back mountain, no wonder Xu Zang will fight you back to Shushan. ”

She really didn't expect that Ning Yi would have such a big creation, and the identity of the "sword bearer" was more important than the creation!

"As for the 'shadow' in your mouth...... I did have a problem. Qianshou's eyes cooled slightly, "I went down the mountain a few times earlier, and although I haven't encountered the 'dark creatures' in your mouth, Mr. Zhao Rui has mentioned something to me, and now I finally understand...... These heretics are still alive in the darkness of the two worlds. That assassination of the Pope, they did it?"

“...... Right. ”

Ning Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "The assassination in Houshan is also an action that the shadows have been planning for a long time, and it is not known what they are plotting at this time. ”

"It's just one thing that is certain, they have infiltrated the two major sects, and the Lingshan Incident is the best proof of this. Ning Yi paused and said, "They have big plans, and it won't be long...... There will also be disasters similar to the changes in the spiritual mountains. ”

"Is the 'curse' of the General's Mansion also related to shadows?" asked Senju with concern.

Ning Yi shook his head.

All this ...... It's all unknown.

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......

The three of them sat quietly in the stone room, looking at each other without saying a word.

Thousand Hands finally ignited the Nirvana Dao fire, but her state of mind was even heavier, and she fell into deep thought.

The appearance of this thunderstorm completely destroyed the previous good expectations...... Now the wedding banquet in Shushan can no longer be organized.

The thunderclouds in the dome are still frantically absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

Even the thunder of Nirvana Breaking Realm was evacuated...... This "catastrophe" that started for unknown reasons, it seems that it really wants to erase "Pei Lingsu" from this world-

Fulfill what Xuyun said, countless ways to die.

Pei Lingsu is the real ominous!

"I don't know when this thundercloud will fall...... We don't have much time left. ”

Qianshou suddenly raised his head, looked at the girl, and said in a deep voice: "Before this, I want you to do one thing first." ”

"Senior sister?" Ning Yi raised his head in confusion.

"Worship the church, get married. Right now, right here. Qianshou spoke meaningfully and said, "The beautiful wedding banquet, if you want to organize, I'm afraid it won't go so smoothly...... Why don't you just be here and let me be a witness. ”

Ning Yi and the girl were both stunned.

The big wedding feast.

Worship the church and get married.

After Ning Yi was slightly stunned, he looked at his senior sister...... In his plan, he originally wanted to invite his senior sister to be a witness, he has lived alone since he was a child, helpless, fatherless and motherless, the only one who can be trusted and relied on, the oldest generation, except for the disappeared Mr. Ye, only the senior sister is left.

And at the moment he saw.

There are three points of warmth and seven points of firmness in the eyes of the senior sister.

It seems to have made up some mind.

At this moment, Thousand Hands became serious.

She said slowly: "Since the marriage slip is ready to be issued...... All that's left is time. If the thunder tribulation can be passed safely, then we will make up for the wedding banquet. ”

Pei Lingsu was a little confused.

No matter what realm she has cultivated, in her heart, Senior Sister Thousand Hands is always the warm person she can rely on.

"What do you mean ......"

"Worship the church and get married, and bow three times. Thousand hands smiled and said: "Marriage is before the catastrophe, and the marriage is after the catastrophe." ”

The stone chamber fell silent.

No one spoke up.

But Pei Lingsu felt that there was a hand that gently tugged on his sleeve, and then pulled it

own hands.

The two of them looked at each other and experienced too many hardships and hardships...... At such a glance, you can already see what the other party thinks and thinks in their hearts.

Three prostrations......

One worships heaven and earth, the second worships the high hall, and the husband and wife worship each other.

All this happened slowly and solemnly, and Qianshou sitting on the rattan chair looked at all this in a trance, and I don't know what past I thought of at this time, the corners of my lips turned up slightly, revealing a trance smile.

It has been said that rituals are the most useless things.

But sometimes, useless rituals are the most useful, powerful weapons for strengthening people's hearts...... At this moment, it seems that time has slowed down.

I can clearly feel the heartbeat, the pulse, the breath, and even the belief, as if with a certain movement, certain words, a certain look, blending and penetrating.

Beyond understanding, trust......

This is a kind of "delivery".

The girl's forehead was against Ning Yi's forehead, and the moment the two of them arrived at each other, it was like returning to the heavy snow in Xiling.

The lonely and helpless girl, with a hoarse voice, tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and finally said the sentence: "Ning Yi, I handed me over to you......"

Although it was laughing.

But two lines of tears fell down and covered the entire cheeks.

She cried again and said, "I'm obviously very happy......"

Why do you cry like this?

Because the greatest pain in this world is the separation of life and death.

The girl understands too well why the senior sister insists on letting Ning Yi and herself kowtow here...... Under the brewing of that thunderstorm, it is uncertain whether there will be a tomorrow for me.

She saw it very clearly.

After leaving Lingshan, every day, every night, every moment, bit by bit, everything that happened...... Pei Lingsu reminded himself all the time that he didn't have much time left.

She may not be able to have a tomorrow that ordinary people can have.

She lives with all her strength to experience the warmth of this world because she understands ...... Every day could be the last.

It's like a journey, reaching the end.

Why is it so happy and yet so sad?

Because of this trip...... She wanted to go on.

She didn't want to die like that.

Ning Yi's deep voice sounded in his ears.

"Don't worry. I won't let anyone take you away......" Ning Yi ran one hand through Pei Lingsu's hair, he slowly took care of the girl's crying face, and spoke softly.

"The so-called Heavenly Dao is just broken. ”

The door to the stone chamber opened.

It snowed heavily in Shushan, and thunderclouds rolled.

Gu Xiaoyu held the sword and sat on the top of the mountain with anxiety, he saw the little uncle walking out of the mountain gate, ready to speak, but a fierce killing aura hit him, and the young man closed his mouth silently.

After Ning Yi walked out of the stone room, he looked up at the dome with a gloomy expression, and saw that the thundercloud was still brewing, and without saying a word, he went down the mountain alone in the heavy snow.

He dragged the fine snow.

The tip of the fine snow sword dragged a long sword mark on the snow steps.

Re-enter the back mountain.

This time, Ning Yi didn't bring wine.

He stepped into the back mountain, walked in a straight line, stepped into the stream, and with a bang, the monkeys all over the mountain boiled, opened his eyes, and watched this frequent visitor from the back mountain visit again, and subconsciously wanted to harass.

But after feeling a murderous aura that was like substance...... These apes actually chose to be silent.

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(This chapter is really too difficult to write, brothers, I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'm sorry for you, I've been waiting for this.) Write from morning to afternoon, with a foreshadow...... There will be an outbreak this Sunday!)